Yun Yu nodded and agreed, sat on the side by Mo Chen, commanded the head of the clan, set up a firewood pile, and then put the finished clay pot on it, and finally covered it with a layer of firewood.

Ignite the fire from the bottom and burn, and it won't burn well for a while, Yun Yu and Mo Chen stayed by the river and waited, and the patriarch and Feng Ze also stayed to witness the birth of the first batch of clay pots.

If you don't go home to make food, take local materials, let Mochen catch some fish and deal with it, Feng Ze found a small bamboo knot out of nowhere, which contained the salt of white flowers.

"I'm out hunting a lot, so I'll take a little with me." This explains that they all believe that everyone knows that orcs of Feng Ze's age like to run outside the most, and it is normal to carry salt with them.

There are very few people in the tribe who eat fish, and when there is no food in the cold season, they will catch fish to satisfy their hunger, and now Yun Yu is commanding Mo Chen to grill fish, who let Yun Yu not be able to barbecue.

She can try to make other dishes, but she can't master the barbecue, so when she wants to eat barbecue, she will mix the ingredients and hand them to Mochen, and let Mochen roast them for her.

"If you want the fish to be delicious and have no fishy smell, you have to scrape off its scales, remove the gills and internal organs, and add some other seasonings to add fragrance if possible, and if you don't have the conditions, just smear it with salt like now."

The fire can not only be used to burn clay pots, but also can be used to grill fish, but I don't know if the burned clay pot will have the fragrance of grilled fish, she is quite looking forward to it.

Although there is only salt, but the fish is delicious, several people eat very happily, only Feng Ze is depressed eating grilled fish, quite a kind of food does not know the taste.

The four of them waited in the meadow by the river for nearly four hours, and the fire gradually went out, revealing the successfully fired clay pot inside.

Yun Yu is relatively small, used to hold their own condiments, and the big ones are only two or three, which can be used for stewed meat or something.

"When the temperature drops, let's see if there will be water leaks, if it does, the afternoon will be in vain."

At present, it seems that all twelve clay pots have been successfully fired, three large pots are used by her to make stews, seven small pots are used to store seasoning powder, and the remaining two shallow pan styles, which are undoubtedly used by her to fry meat in order to satisfy her appetite.

The patriarch looked at the clay pot, a pair of amber eyes sparkled, as if he saw food, his eyes were like wolves and tigers, and he didn't know that he thought the patriarch wanted to eat the clay pot.

After the temperature dropped completely, the patriarch and Feng Ze took the initiative to take up the task of testing, but fortunately, there was no water leakage, indicating that the method of flat ground burning was still feasible.

"The clay pot can be handed over to the old people and cubs in the tribe, I believe they will do a good job, the clay for making the clay pot must be the kind I use, I haven't found the rest yet, now use this to make it first."

Now that the tribe is fully equipped with rattan baskets, bamboo baskets, dustpans and baskets, and many people have learned it, the old people will be idle again.

The cubs like to play, and they have inexhaustible energy as a whole, so they will hand over the digging to them, and they will really pinch the clay pots, and the firing will have to be handed over to the old people to do.

"Patriarch, I'll take the clay pot I made home first, and tomorrow you will take someone to start digging the mud and burning the clay pot, otherwise in two months' exchange meeting, we won't be able to get enough clay pots to exchange."

Yun Yi smiled like a stealing cat, and consciously asked Mo Chen to pack twelve clay pots, and the patriarch could only watch Mo Chen and Yun Yi take the clay pots away in front of him.

Covering his chest in pain, he didn't have time to take a closer look, he was taken away by Yun Yu and Mo Chen, there was nothing left, his heart hurt, duh!

"Patriarch, that, I'll leave first, and you can call me if you have something." The patriarch is very wrong now, in order not to harm him, the pond fish, thirty-six plans, and go as the best plan.

Let's go, let's go, let's go, let him emo alone in this night, twelve good clay pots, none of them were left to him, he was the patriarch of the tribe, and he was too pitiful.

As he walked home in despair, he ignored the greetings on the way, and when he passed by the priest's door, he felt that he needed the priest's guidance now.

On the other side, Yun Yi and Mo Chen, who were going home, were squatting by the stream, holding a handful of hay in their hands, scrubbing the clay pot.

"The appearance of the patriarch just now is too funny, only a few clay pots have been lost like that, if he finds iron ore in the future and makes iron pots, then he can't go to heaven."

The patriarch's performance is really funny, Mochen is also laughing, the patriarch maintains his majesty to the outside, and he is actually a living treasure.

"The success rate of the big tribe clay pots is not high, unlike Rainbow Dash, you will all succeed in the first firing, and the patriarch will inevitably be excited."

Yun Yi understood this, what is only available in the big tribe, and now his own tribe also has it, and it is better than the big tribe, and everyone will be the same as the patriarch.

"With me, our tribe will only get better and better, and now the tribe has entered the farming stage, and then put breeding on the agenda, which is perfect."

Yun Yi is full of hope for the future life, and uses his meager strength to change the tribe's unchanging hunting and gathering life.

Mochen especially likes Yun Yu's hopeful appearance, which brings him light and illuminates his dark life, "Rainbow Dash, what are you talking about iron ore?" ”

"Iron ore is hard to find, hard to find, and if you can find it, and if you can mine it, you can make sharper weapons, stronger farm tools, and more durable iron pots and cans."

After the farming stage is completed, she will consider whether to find iron ore and make cold weapons, she doesn't like war, so she will be very entangled in whether to make cold weapons.

"At the exchange meeting, let's also pay attention, now we should go home and rest, and tomorrow we will have to work hard for my family Rainbow Dash to teach the tribe people to make clay pots."

The silver and white moonlight sprinkled on the ground, sprinkled on the two of them, and the elongated shadows leaned on each other, wishing to win the hearts of one person, the white heads are not separated, it is the two of them!

Sweetly went back to the house, put the clay pot upside down on the long table, left it overnight to drain the water, and dried it again tomorrow to ensure that the inside of the clay pot was dry, so that she dared to transfer those seasoning powders into it.

The two washed up briefly, Yun Yu stood in front of the bed, and suddenly thought of playing with mud and water today, and he was still sitting on the edge of the fire in the back, and his body was full of the smell of firewood, so it was not okay to sleep like this.

"Mochen, you go to sleep first, I'm going to take a bath and then sleep." Mo Chen, who entered the house with her back to her, held her skirt casually, and the underwear she secretly made, all of which were tied up, and she was embarrassed to take them in front of Mo Chen.

His phoenix eyes, which seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, looked at the back of Yun Yu, who was a thief, just two days ago, he found that there were some small things in the wardrobe that he had never seen.

He didn't know what it was, so he asked Yun Yu, but he didn't say it, but now he wanted to see what Yun Yu wanted to do with those little things.