Someone in the crowd saw the person who spoke clearly and quickly retracted his neck.

The previous siege against the Yanlong tribe was not accidental.

Many of the desperate wandering tribes had come together to discuss, although the leaders were all either killed early or eaten by the yellow spotted bears in that fight.

But many of the people who followed it survived and were adopted by the Yanlong tribe.

When recognized, their words are not convincing.

After all, the people who were so skinny and skinny before that they couldn't survive now have recovered in the Yanlong Tribe.

Not only is the body strong, but also the blood is full at a glance, and the life is very good.

……

After the decision to expand the tribe was made, Mu Bai no longer cared about the people outside.

The tribe is just starting up, and there are too many troubles waiting for her.

Mang didn't know a grass festival, he was just hated by people before he showed up.

The people of the Chiyan tribe have already returned, including the woman that Dashi fancies.

Mu Bai was not surprised by this.

After all, the sense of tribal belonging has prevailed in the plains for hundreds of years, and it cannot be subverted overnight.

Although Oishi regrets it, he can't force it.

An unprecedented party began with happiness and ended with a little sadness.

But in the end, the seeds of hope were sown.

Fortunately, there are many young people left by the wandering tribe, and the Yanlong tribe has new people to join, and the tribe has grown and grown again, and finally broke through the 500 population mark.

Although one more person remains, there will be one more mouth to eat.

But the tribe's fortifications are also taking shape at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

"Wu, the kiln is going to open today, will you come and see?"

Early in the morning, Mu Bai had a routine morning practice, and just after it ended, Cangmu came over.

He is the first batch of awakened bloodline warriors in the tribe, even if he does not have the talent of awakening, he is also one of the most famous stewards in the tribe.

"Do you want to open it now? Let's check it out! ”

Mu Bai's eyes lit up.

She didn't have much knowledge about kilns in her head, and the brick kilns in the tribe that fired bricks had been improved many times before they were finally able to fire qualified bricks.

This time it's different.

The new kiln was improved on the basis of the brick kiln, and the pottery was fired.

"The masters who built the kiln are still the same as last time?"

The two of them chatted as they rushed over.

Although this is not the first time he has tried to burn pottery, Mu Bai is still heartfelt.

After all, the sealed kiln for firing pottery is still very different from the open kiln for firing bricks.

"Yes, they already have a lot of experience, and it is said that they should be able to do it this time."

Cangmu is full of confidence.

"That's good, it's just that only a few of them in the tribe will be fine." Mu Bai has a new consideration.

Pottery is far more delicate and lightweight than stoneware, and its future use can only become more and more extensive, and her goal is to promote pottery on the plains.

The strength of a few people is still too thin.

In the future, it is necessary to train more talents.

It's just that with repeated experiments again and again, I'm afraid that even they themselves may not be able to remember the correct firing method in the first place.

This fully reflects the importance of words.

In the end, oral transmission is easy to be distorted and lost.

There are more and more new things in the tribe, and more and more information needs to be written down.

It seems that the popularization of the written language is urgent.

Mu Bai pondered as he walked.

Now that the people of the tribe have been occupied with all their time and energy by the two top priorities of hunting and construction, how can they divide their minds!

And the professor's work can only be undertaken by herself, but she has long been out of luck.

What a headache!

"Wu!"

Before she could get closer, the tribal mechanics who were rubbing their hands together and waiting for the kiln to open had already spotted her.

The person who ran over with joy was a seedling with one hand missing.

"Everything is ready, just wait for you to open the kiln!"

He, Ann, Gollum, and Big Tree were the earliest craftsmen in the tribe, and even now, they are still the best among the craftsmen.

It's a pity that when the tribe moved to the dense forest for the first time, in order to create opportunities for the rest of the people, the big tree did not hesitate to attract the snow beast by himself, and he had already died in the mouth of the beast.

Seeing the person in front of him, who was still smiling brightly and full of confidence and love for tomorrow despite his disability, Mu Bai's anxiety eased a little.

Just take your time, surely the days will get better and better, and you will get closer and closer to your goal!

"Okay, open the kiln!"

A wave of pride surged from the bottom of his heart, and Mu Bai's arm was raised.

As the kiln was opened, the pottery that had been fired into shape was shipped out one after another.

At a glance, I knew that Miao was very attentive this time, and what he fired was not only ordinary bowls and jars, but also large water urns and clay bottles with small necks.

Although it is not exquisite, the shape of the vessel is already decent.

Now, it's up to the hardness after firing!

It was fired into dark red pottery, and soon it was all placed in front of Mu Bai.

At this time, everyone involved in the production stared at her in unison, and they didn't even dare to breathe.

Success or failure, the result is coming!

The first thing Mu Bai picked up was a pottery bowl in front of him that was the size of a No. 5 football.

The smooth dark red bowl is very delicate, Mu Bai nodded, "Everyone has worked hard, this bowl is very fine!" ”

Although she is trying to ease the tense atmosphere at the moment, she is not indiscriminately complimenting.

For those of them who have never seen pottery, it is not easy to make an embryo in the first place, not to mention that if the clay used to make pottery is not carefully sifted and washed, it will not reach such a delicate level at all.

Even if you only do this step, you deserve a hard time!

Miao and the others were so nervous that they couldn't even breathe smoothly, but they were able to breathe well when they heard the words.

Wu handed over such an important matter to them, and it took so much time, if it was useless, I was afraid that it would be difficult to explain.

"So, can it be used?" Miao looked at his companions on the left and right before he cautiously spoke.

The pottery bowl rotated in Mu Bai's hand, as if it was turning their hearts.

"It should work!"

Mu Bai had already put the bowl down, his fingers were clean, there was no floating dust, he should have tested the hardness, but the bowl was lifted and put down.

She was referring to burnt shards taken from the kiln.

Although it can't be compared with the bone china she is familiar with, but in terms of hardness, it is already comparable to the clay bowl of the steamed restaurant.

Since it is slightly inferior, but when used for ordinary use, it is stronger than the clumsy and troublesome stone bowl, I don't know how many times stronger!

"Okay?"

"Okay!"

After receiving Mu Bai's affirmative reply, there was a burst of cheers from the pottery kiln!

The pottery was successfully fired!