The sun on the island was intense, and although I sat in the shade of the trees making pottery, I was still sweating.

The mud embryo placed in the sun has dried up a lot, and the water on the surface has disappeared, and it can be seen that it is much harder than the mud embryo by the naked eye.

Despite this, the inside of the clay embryo is still wet and needs to be fired before it can be fully formed.

One of the most critical processes in making pottery is to fire it in a kiln.

In pottery kilns, the high temperatures generated by the wood fuel cause a chemical reaction in the clay, which causes changes in the composition, properties and color of the embryo body.

The structure of the pottery kiln determines the firing temperature of the pottery to a large extent, and the more reasonable the structure, the higher the firing temperature, and the more solid and durable the pottery will be.

The sealing condition of the pottery kiln can not only affect the temperature in the kiln, but also cause an oxidative or reduced firing atmosphere, which can affect the color of the pottery.

However, Qin Feng did not plan to build a pottery kiln, because the main function of the pottery kiln was to improve the yield rate, and the pottery could originally be burned directly by firewood.

The clay is inexhaustible, and he doesn't have to worry about the yield at all, even if it's only a tenth.

Burning pottery requires a lot of firewood, and before the others can finish making the clay pot in their hands, Qin Feng and Xiao Zhan prepared firewood together.

Dead branches and small branches, anything that can be used to make a fire, can be used to burn pottery.

As soon as he thought that he was about to make something with his own hands and become strong and solid, Xiao Zhan was aroused with a strong interest, and he was not too tired to do it.

The last thing that is lacking in the jungle is something to make a fire, and it is a lot of it when you bend down and pick it up.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the two men collected a large pile of hay and firewood.

After preparing enough firewood, Qin Feng placed the pottery embryos he had made earlier from the inside out, placing a pottery pot in the middle and a pottery bowl on the outside.

A gap of about five centimeters is left between each embryo to prevent them from sticking together during the firing process.

Lu Han was the last to finish making the clay pot, and since he was so bad, Qin Feng just glanced at it and pushed it back.

The failure rate of firing such a clay pot was 100 percent, it was not worth wasting time at all, and Qin Feng didn't bother to wait for him to revise it.

After laying a layer of withered grass leaves on top of the pottery embryo, Qin Feng put those thin branches on it, and finally put those thick branches.

With a flick of the lighter, the sparks that flew out quickly appeared on the dead grass, and then the dead grass burned rapidly, burning along with the branches on it.

The flames rose into the sky, only to feel a strong wave rushing in, and everyone retreated, for fear of being attacked by the heat wave.

Since the fire was so big that it would cause a jungle fire slightly, Qin Feng asked Lu Han to stay and watch the fire.

Zhang Yixing and Zhao Yu left with their works after handing over their jobs.

After returning to the camp, Qin Feng took his bow and arrows and went out hunting.

Xiao Zhan was in charge of dealing with the rabbit, and according to Qin Feng's instructions, he made it called the Flower Rabbit.

At the same time, on the other side of the island, Ju Qingwei and Guan Xiaotong both saw billowing smoke in the distance.

At first, they thought there was a bushfire, and they panicked until a while, when they realized that the fire had not spread, and realized that it was a man-made fire.

Zhang Yixing knew very well in his heart that Ju Qingwei and Guan Xiaotong must be in a hurry, so they ran all the way, so that when they returned to the camp, they were already sweating profusely and panting.

It wasn't until they saw Zhang Yixing and Zhao Yu come back that the stones in Ju Qingwei and Guan Xiaotong's hearts were put down.

Guan Xiaotong asked with concern, "Why have you two been gone for so long?"

Zhang Yixing said excitedly: "Look what this is!"

Looking at the clay pot and pottery bowl that Zhang Yixing took out from behind, Guan Xiaotong couldn't help but step forward and take a closer look.

Ju Qing asked curiously, "Did you do all this?"

Zhang Yixing wiped the sweat from his forehead vigorously, and then replied: "Of course I did it, how is it not bad!"

Guan Xiaotong commented: "It looks like that, I didn't expect you to have such skills!"

Zhang Yixing exclaimed: "Actually, I'm nothing, you haven't seen the pottery made by Qin Feng, it's called a delicate!"

Ju Qingwei said: "Listen to what you mean, are you going to learn pottery from Qin Feng?"

Zhang Yixing nodded and said, "Yes, Zhao Yu and I studied all morning, and finally learned a little bit of fur." "

After hearing this, Guan Xiaotong and Ju Qingwei both turned their heads to Zhao Yu, looking left and right for the pottery he made.

Seeing that their eyes turned to him, Zhao Yu spread his hands helplessly and said, "I ran too fast on the way back, and I accidentally broke the pottery bowl and pottery pot." "

"I said why you look sullen, it's because of this. "

Guan Xiaotong suddenly realized, no wonder Zhao Yu deliberately avoided their gaze before, it is true that this matter is uncomfortable for anyone, after all, it is the fruit of their labor.

"It's not a big problem, we've learned how to make clay bowls and pots, and I'll teach you how to do it after lunch. "

Thinking that he was going to be a teacher too, Zhang Yixing couldn't be happier. But he didn't forget the tuition fee he promised to Qin Feng, and he would send it to him when he was free.

At the same time, on the other side of the island, Di Lieba and Zhao Liying were staring at the clay figure in a daze.

Zhao Liying exclaimed: "This clay figure is so exquisite, lifelike. "

Although the clay figure was only the size of a palm, it was so vivid and lifelike that it really surprised her.

Just as she couldn't help but reach out to touch the clay figurine, Di Lieba grabbed her hand and shook her head at her.

Di Lieba said: "If you break this touch, Qin Feng will definitely be angry when he comes back, this is his idol, how can we touch it." "_

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