Chapter 69: Make a pot out of stones
"What's that?"
The leader couldn't help but ask again.
Chongyi collected his emotions and said very calmly: "It's just someone who is similar to Giant City." ”
Yes, it's about the same as Big City.
Anyway, if this tribe wants to find a second person as good as itself, it is simply impossible!
The leader blinked his eyes, and always felt that there seemed to be something wrong with Heavy Wing's words, not quite like Bai Guoguo's words.
But he didn't think much about it, just hesitated, and then reported a few people's names.
Without exception, all of them were the bravest warriors of the tribe.
Although there are more than 100 people in the tribe, there are not many who can really be called warriors, and there are only a dozen of them.
After hearing this, Chongyi thought for a moment and nodded, "Okay, let's trouble the leader to call them all to my house!" ”
With that, Heavy Wing strode towards the cabin.
"What?"
The leader was stunned, "I'm going to call?" ”
The leader pointed to his nose in disbelief.
At this moment, why did he have the illusion that he was no longer the leader?
"Yes, I still have to work for Guoguo."
After a pause, he walked towards the stone instead, then picked up a stone the size of a basin and walked back towards the cabin.
Looking at the back of Heavy Wing leaving, the leader moved his mouth, and finally did not say anything.
He just sighed, put his hands behind his back, and walked towards one of the large wooden houses.
Back in his wooden house, Chongyi saw Bai Guoguo sitting in front of the stove, writing and drawing with a pen and paper.
"Coming back?"
Bai Guoguo glanced at Chongyi, then looked at the stone that Chongyi was holding in his hand, scratched his head, and used the marker pen in his hand to draw a line directly on his waist.
"From here, split the stone and split it in two, making sure that at least half of it is good."
It's not the first time that Heavy Wing has done such a thing as splitting stones.
In fact, he already knew what Bai Guoguo was doing when he called those people over, but he just didn't want to explain so much to the leader.
Holding a long nail in one hand and a hammer in the other, he followed the line drawn by the ginkgo fruit and hammered in a nail at intervals.
Then hit them one by one to deepen the penetration of the nails.
In a short time, a large stone was split in half.
"Split? Not bad! ”
Bai Guoguo said, measured the thickness of the stone, and said, "The next work will become very boring, but you must also be very careful. ”
"Are you going to make a pot?"
Heavy Wing suddenly spoke.
According to what Bai Guoguo has been pondering in the past two days, it should be a stone basin.
So now he's tempted to show how fast he can react.
But it's a pity, Bai Guoguo shook his head and denied it.
"It's not about making pots, it's about making pots."
"Do...... Wok? ”
Chongyi was startled, and subconsciously glanced at the iron pot sitting on the stove.
So thin that a stone can do it?
"Yes, make a few stone pots, so that everyone doesn't have to go outside every day to wait for the barbecue to eat."
Bai Guoguo nodded, not paying attention to the wings, "What's more, it's not good to always eat meat, so you have to eat something else." On a cold day, it's good to drink some hot broth or something. ”
Because of the relationship with Bai Guoguo, Chongyi has eaten a lot of things that he has never eaten before.
In addition, he has enough brains, good memory, and quick responses, so he can understand a lot of what Bai Guoguo said now.
"Make broth, can they?"
It's not that Chongyi doesn't believe in ginkgo fruit, but he doesn't believe in the cooking skills of the tribesmen.