Soon.

Rita ran over, but the mud she was holding in her hand fell off in the process of running, leaving a small lump in her palm, frowning, and looking at Feng Jiuqing embarrassedly: "It's all gone, Wizard Nine, there is still a little left, do you see if this is the clay we are looking for?" ”

Feng Jiuqing had seen it early that the soil in Rita's hand was not the usual yellow or red, but white.

White clay, also known as white clay, is a well-known soil in Jingdezhen, Jiangxi, which can not only be used to fire pottery, but also porcelain.

It's sent!

When Feng Jiuqing got down to business, the whole person became serious, and carefully twisted the white mud, the soil is delicate, the texture is good, and it is definitely the best firing material: "Rita, you have made a great contribution, this is what you are looking for!" Go back and let Marion reward you with a lotus pod. ”

Now, the meat can no longer arouse their interest, and what the people of the hunting team want are the stone tools of the hunting department, these in the tribe, since the last time Feng Jiuqing took out the lotus pod and gave it to Ji and them as a reward for their hard work in making pancreas.

It is popular in the tribe to ask for lotus flowers.

And they don't eat it, they all hang it up and offer it, and people who come will let people see their honor and take it as a medal of honor.

Rita leads the way.

Feng Jiuqing pulled Xuanyu to follow.

Turned a corner.

It's an estuary that hits a small stretch of estuarine plains.

As far as the eye can see, it's all white mud.

Feng Jiuqing looked at Xuanyu excitedly: "Xuanyu, this is all a gift I prepared for you, do you like it or not?" ”

Xuanyu smiled dotingly: "I like it." ”

"Haha......" Feng Jiuqing laughed out loud, took off his shoes and pulled Xuanyu and stepped on it.

The shore was full of dry white mud.

Further in, close to the water, it becomes soft white mud, and when you step on it, it is delicate and soft, and it is very comfortable when you don't reach the surface of your feet.

Feng Jiuqing pushed Xuanyu: "Xuanyu, you go ahead, let's go to the other side." ”

Xuanyu didn't worry about her walking alone, stumbling carelessly, what if she accidentally fell and stumbled?

"Hurry up, hurry up." Feng Jiuqing walked forward, stopping to urge him to walk in front of him.

Rita and the others also followed her, scattered, vigilantly observing the surroundings, afraid that a fierce beast would come and hurt people.

Xuanyu always had no way to take her, walking ahead, and had to take one step at a time to turn back, for fear that she would accidentally fall into the mud.

Xuanyu took a step.

Feng Jiuqing put the white and tender feet into his footprints, and happily played the game of stepping on the big feet with small feet, and never got tired of it.

Xuanyu smiled dotingly, and after knowing her intentions, she slowed down and made her pace smaller, just the size of her step.

Rita and the others had already begun to pack the soil, and each of them took five or six animal skin bags, one of which was the size of a snakeskin bag, and at least two hundred catties of white mud.

When Feng Jiuqing walked to the river, he could clearly see the fish, shrimp, and screws in the river.

More than a dozen fish, the size of a palm, felt the strange movement and scattered in fright.

The shrimp has the length of a thumb, and the shrimp with clear water hides under the seam, motionless.

The most common ones are snails, black, long, some like stone snails, but they are larger than stone snails, a lot.

At intervals, you can see a small area, some groups are more than ten, and many have more than twenty.