Looking at the fruits of labor placed in front of him, Fengyun's brows furrowed slightly.

Bei noticed the change in his expression and asked with concern, "Brother Yun, what's wrong?"

"Let's just say that. ”

There was a hint of deflatation in his tone.

This time, it can be said that the pottery was a failure.

Many of them are cracked, some that are not cracked are also deformed, and the rest are far from qualified.

Fengyun broke it for a while, and it didn't take much effort for them to break, and their strength was much worse.

At this time, he really understood the truth that it is easier to know than to do.

He knows the principle of firing pottery, but it is not so easy to really fire qualified pottery.

Anyway, there is time, and if you experiment a few more times, you will definitely succeed.

Fengyun cheered himself up in his heart.

I looked up at the sun and saw that it was almost behind the distant mountains.

He looked at Bei and found that her face was still worried, smiled, and said with relief: "You don't have to worry about me. I'm fine. ”

"Really?"

"Of course it's true. This is my first time firing pottery, and it is normal to fail, and I will definitely succeed if I try a few more times. ”

"I believe in you. ”

Bei looked at Fengyun's eyes, his eyes full of trust.

Fengyun smiled, and the depression in his heart was swept away.

He reached out and rubbed it on Bei's head, making her hair even more messy.

"It's time to eat. What do you want to eat?"

Bei didn't dodge, but instead used his head to push the palm of the wind and clouds.

"I want to eat braised pork, called flower chicken, fried pork steak, big meatballs, fried shredded pork, and ......"

Bei reported nearly twenty dishes in one bite, and almost all the dishes that Fengyun had ever cooked.

"A little gluttonous cat knows how to eat. ”

Fengyun smiled and began to cook.

Of course, he didn't make all the dishes reported by Bei, but he also made four or five things, and each of them was so large that he couldn't walk anymore.

The two chatted for a while, and Bei's eyelids began to fight.

Fengyun decides to send Bei back.

Before leaving, Fengyun took a thick stack of paper and two pottery bowls that were quite thoughtful.

The pottery bowl was asked for by Bei himself.

Fengyun didn't care either.

Don't say that it is two substandard products, they are high-quality products, with the relationship between him and Bei, she will give it to her as long as he wants.

After coming back, Fengyun did not sleep, but deduced in his brain what was the reason for the failure of pottery, and at the same time thought about the improvement plan.

However, he didn't know that Bei, who was sent back by him, did not sleep as soon as he went back, as usual, but went to a place and brought a piece of paper and a clay bowl.

When the gatekeeper saw Bei, he didn't stop her, but just nodded to her, a faint smile appeared in his eyes.

"Uncle Mu is good. ”

Bei Tian let out a sweet cry and walked into the stone house.

With the bright light emitted by the snake's eyes, the room can be seen in full view.

Wu was sitting in front of a large stone that had been used as a table, holding a charred branch and writing and drawing on a piece of animal skin, and he didn't know what he was doing.

Bei walked to the stone and did not speak, just watched quietly.

After a while, Wu put down the branch, rolled up the animal skin, put it aside, raised his head, looked at Bei, and showed a kind smile on his face: "It's Bei." It's so late, why don't you sleep?"

"Wu, I want you to take a look at them. ”

Bei said, taking out the paper and pottery bowl hidden behind his back and placing them on the stone.

The witch's gaze was immediately drawn to them.

He first reached out and picked up the pottery bowl, examined it carefully, and soon a confused expression appeared on his face.

Gently placing the clay bowl away, he picked up the paper again.

The charcoal ash on its hands left a black mark on it.

A look of pity immediately appeared on his face, and he hurriedly put the paper back on the table, wiped his hand on his body, and then picked it up again.

Wu gently caressed/touched its smooth surface, carefully, as if it were some rare treasure.

Wu's every move fell into Bei's eyes, and she couldn't help but smile proudly on her face.

She would show the paper and the pottery bowl to Wu, not because she realized their extraordinary value, but just to let him know how great Fengyun was, a child's heart.

After a full quarter of an hour, Wu raised his head and looked at Bei, but the expression on his face became very serious: "Bei, where did you get these things?"

The tone was also very harsh.

"What's wrong?"

Bei was a little frightened, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly.

Wu also seemed to realize that he was too harsh, and the expression on his face softened a little: "You don't have to worry, I just want to know who gave them to you?"

His heart did not relax at all.

At first, he was captivated by the subtlety of the paper and the clay bowls, but he soon sensed danger from them, a great danger, the danger of destroying the entire tribe of the Flame Serpent.

He was very knowledgeable about the situation of the Flame Snake tribe and could be sure that neither the paper nor the pottery bowl was something that the tribe had.

This is where the problem comes in.

It is not from the tribe, but it can only be from outside, which means that the location of the tribe is already known to others.

Fifty years ago, if you knew it, you would know it, and it was not a big deal.

At that time, the number of tribes exceeded 10,000, and the elite warriors exceeded 2,000, and few people dared to think crookedly.

Now it is different, the number is less than one-fifth of the peak, and it will be more than 2,000, and less than 200 can be called elite.

Even more deadly, since the cataclysm fifty years ago, there has not been a new high-ranking warrior in the tribe.

The Snake God Mountain is the last hiding place.

Once known to others, the consequences will be unimaginable, and it may lead to the complete destruction of the entire tribe.

Although fifty years have passed since the catastrophe that almost destroyed the entire Flame Snake Tribe, as a witness to that disaster, those bloody and terrifying scenes are deeply imprinted in his mind and will never be forgotten.

He didn't want the tragedy to happen again, even if it cost him his life, he wanted to stop it.

Bei couldn't get a glimpse of Wu's true thoughts, and said honestly: "These are all given to me by Brother Yun." ”

"Which cloud?"

"It's Brother Yun who came with me not long ago. Wu, how did you forget?"

"Is it really him?"

Wu's face suddenly darkened, as if he had suddenly aged ten years.

"How could it be him? how could it be him......"

Wu's heart let out an unwilling roar, in vain that he had placed the hope of the tribe's revival on him.

"Wu, what's wrong with you?

Bei saw that Wu's face was not good, and immediately showed a look of concern.

"I'm fine. ”

Looking at Bei's clear and pure gaze, Wu's violently fluctuating mood slowly calmed down.

At the same time, his mind began to become clear.

Wrong. The results of divination cannot be wrong. Since it is auspicious, it means that Yun will never do anything unfavorable to the tribe.

But how did these things end up in his hands?

Wu thought about it for a while and decided to seek an answer directly from Bei: "Bei, how did you get these things?"

"They were all made by Brother Yun. ”

"Made of clouds?"

Wu couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart: "You mean, he didn't get these things from the outside?"

Bei didn't notice the change in Wu's mood, and showed a puzzled expression: "Outside? outside? Wu, I don't understand." ”

"I mean, are they really all made by the clouds themselves?"

"Of course, Brother Yun made it himself, and I saw it with my own eyes. ”

Bei's little face showed a hint of displeasure, as if he felt that Wu should not doubt Fengyun's ability.

Realizing that he was completely a false alarm, Wu's mood was like a clear sky after the rain, sweeping away the haze, and he didn't care about Bei's performance at all.

But his curiosity was piqued, and he wondered how paper and pottery were made.

He didn't know how many times more experience than Bey, and he was already faintly aware of their extraordinary value.

He smiled mildly and said, "I'm not suspicious of Yun, it's just that these things are so good, and Yun is still a child, which really surprises me." Yun Zhen is a smart child. ”

"Wu, you don't know, Brother Yun is smart. These are nothing. He also cooks lots and lots of delicious food. If you eat it, it's guaranteed to make you unable to walk. ”

Bei smiled, her face full of pride, as if she was more happy to praise Fengyun than she was to be praised herself.

"Yes, I'll have to try it when I have time. Well, tell me what they are and what they are made of. ”

Bei readily agreed, and while pointing, he explained: "This is called paper, and it is made of tree bark...... This is called a clay bowl, and it is made of mud, and the mud must be ...... first."

In order to show the extraordinaryness of Fengyun to the greatest extent, Bei described the production process of paper making and pottery in great detail.

Wu didn't need to ask any more questions, he already understood it thoroughly.

"Yun is really a smart kid!"

After listening to Bei's explanation, Wu once again praised Fengyun, this time from the bottom of his heart.

The process of making paper and pottery may not be complicated, but it is really remarkable to think of.

The goal was achieved, and Bey felt sleepiness begin to come to her, and she began to yawn.

"Bei, go back to sleep when you're sleepy. ”

"Wu, I'm leaving. ”

Bei Tan's hand grabbed the paper and pottery bowl on the table.

"Bey, wait a minute. ”

"Huh?"

"This paper and pottery bowl is so good. I'd like to stay and see more. In two days, you can take it back. Okay?"

"This?"

Bei seemed a little hesitant, but thinking of Wu's praise of Fengyun, he still nodded.

"Okay. But I can only watch it for one day, and I'll get it tomorrow night. ”

"Okay. I'll pay you back tomorrow. ”

After Bei left, Wu fell into deep thought.

After about half an hour, he stood up, found a piece of animal skin, carefully wrapped the paper and the pottery bowl, and whispered to himself, "Some things I was going to do later, now it seems that it is better to do them sooner rather than later." ”

With that, he walked towards the door.

He said a few words to the gatekeeper, and walked down a path to the corner of the tribe.

Soon, his figure disappeared into the thick night.