Song Yu's words made Song Hu and Xiong Lan nod again and again: "Fluke, don't worry, Abba knows." ”

Xiong Lan also hurriedly replied: "Master, the apprentice also knows, don't worry." ”

"Hmm."

Song Yu nodded with satisfaction and said to Song Hu, "Abba, then you are busy, I will take Lan Lan out to continue looking for medicinal materials and food." ”

After speaking, he was about to take Xiong Lan towards the back mountain, but was stopped by Song Hu.

"Wait, Abba will show you something."

Song Yu stopped and looked at his father: "Abba, what is it?" ”

Song Hu smiled and turned around to pick up something from a corner, and asked excitedly: "Fluke, do you think this is a success?" ”

"Ah, Abba, is this the pottery that just opened today?"

Song Yu looked at the object that his father was holding carefully, and he was even more excited than his father.

Before he could reply, he ran down the slope to his father, and reached out to take the thing.

"Fluke, you're holding it firm."

Song Hu was afraid that his daughter would not be able to hold it and break it, so he didn't let go in a hurry.

Song Yu nodded and shouted happily: "Abba, we have succeeded." ”

In the hands of the father and daughter, it is a common pot from the 60s to 80s in the later generations.

The bottom of the pot is oval, the mouth of the pot is cylindrical with the body, and there is a lid of the same size on it.

At present, the pot in Song Yu's hand is about 20 centimeters in diameter, and it is full of food, enough for more than ten people to eat a meal.

"Really?"

Hearing Song Yu say that they succeeded, Song Hu was so happy that he couldn't keep his mouth shut.

"Uh-huh, Abba, this is the pot we can use at the moment."

Song Yu happily explained, "Using it to cook rice saves most of the time and firewood compared to cooking rice in a stone pot, and the taste will be more fragrant than that cooked in a stone pot." ”

"Then I'll send it home now, and I'll use it to cook and eat at noon."

Song Hu was so excited that he was about to take the Ding pot home to show Haiyan, "It also makes your grandma happy." ”

"Abba."

Song Yu stopped his father, "Is that kiln going to burn such a qualified one?" ”

"No, it's not."

Song Hu scratched his head and smiled, "Abba isn't sure if it's a success, so I didn't dare to take out the rest." ”

Father's words made Song Yu laugh: "Then take it out now to cool, so as not to affect the quality." ”

As he spoke, he didn't care about digging any medicinal herbs, so he strode towards the pottery kiln where the pottery pot was burned.

Seeing this, Xiong Lan hurriedly followed: "Master, can the apprentice help anything?" ”

Song Yu looked at her and said, "Wait a minute, you help the ancestor take out the clay pot inside, be careful with your movements, don't break it." ”

"Uh-huh."

Xiong Lan nodded hurriedly, "Don't worry, master, the apprentice knows." ”

Song Hu saw the master and apprentice going over there, and hurriedly put the pot in his hand carefully in the grass and followed.

Since the kiln has just opened, there is still a very strong heat emitting from it.

Xiong Lan snorted and said, "Master, it's so warm here." ”

"Well, in the kiln that has been burned for half a month, the heat comes out, and of course it will be warm."

Song Yu smiled, looked inside from the mouth of the kiln, and sure enough, he found that the more than ten pots neatly placed inside were all clean and beautiful.

"It's a fluke, it's too hot here, you go back away first, and wait for Abba to take out the things and then you can look at it slowly."

Song Hu chased after him, for fear that his daughter would come forward and be scalded by the high temperature inside, so he hurriedly advised.

Song Yu shook his head: "Abba, don't worry, this physique is not afraid of high temperatures." ”

As he spoke, he didn't wait for his father to persuade him again, and walked towards the kiln.