The Survival of the Wild Tribe

Luo Zhen was stunned, Lu Zhan's eyes were firm, "You are the great witch of our tribe, you know a lot of things, you can wake up those who are unconscious, and you can even cultivate crystal fruits with life energy. , Even those flame ants treat you as king. I am still worried that I will not be worthy of you. How can such a powerful wizard be dragged down by someone?"

Luo Zhen was deeply frightened by Lu Zhan's serious tone.

"But you are right, now is not the time to leave the tribe."

Although the current sun tribe seems to be harmonious on the surface, after all, the establishment time is too short, and a large number of new tribes have been added. If the leader and the big witch are not there at this time, these few The tribes that are mingled together, I'm afraid it won't be long before they fall apart.

Maybe they will choose a new leader, but don't overlook the influence of a wizard on the tribe. A tribe without a great wizard can't last long.

"Let's take a few more years. After the tribe is completely stabilized, our strength will be improved a little bit. Let's go to the beach and have a look." Lu Zhan said.

"it is good."

Perhaps because they were not sleepy, the two quietly discussed their future departure from the tribe and their arrangements for the tribe after they left. What they didn't know was that they would implement their own plans early in the morning.

Heiyuan, who was sleeping by the fire, rolled over quietly. He slowly opened his eyes, looked at the flames jumping in front of him, and pulled up the animal skin quilt until he reached his chin. He stopped, then closed his eyes again, and made a slight snoring sound.

The days are peaceful and busy.

For the people of the Great Lakes, this winter is the first time that they don't need to worry about food. They just rack their brains to learn new skills every day.

Except for running to the Forest of Antlers and Horses several times every few days, Heiyuan put all his energy on the newly built house.

After Luo Zhen is busy with the work of cultivating Jingguo every day, he squatted and watched Heiyuan busy. It is very patient-consuming to evaporate the water in the clay. If the control is not good, the clay will be scorched. Although it can still be used, cracks will appear after the fire, which will affect the life of the wall.

Luo Zhen watched for several days, and he had not understood the principle of the flames coming out of Heiyuan’s hands, but there were a lot of mysterious things in this world, and Luo Zhen didn’t really want to know why Heiyuan could not. With the help of combustors to make a fire out of thin air, he is concerned about another matter.

"Black Abyss, how high is your flame temperature?"

"Temperature?" Hei Yuan stopped the movement in his hand. Obviously he has no specific concept of this temperature. He thought about it and replied: "The human face bird can be burned directly."

Luo Zhen remembered the human-faced bird that had been burned to coke before. The flames of Heiyuan could indeed do it. This temperature should be enough to burn a living bird of prey into coke.

Luo Zhen didn't ask much, turned around and went home, but after returning, he asked Lu Zhan to go to the place where he usually suned mud bricks and help him dig a bucket of mud back. It was not until he saw Heiyuan using fire that Luo Zhen remembered why he Didn't expect to get some ceramics out?

Probably the place where the Panther Tribe stayed at the beginning was too far from the river, and there was no suitable clay. Besides, Luo Zhen first made wooden bowls and wooden dishes and the like, and the stone pot was not good for cooking. Without much effort, the more durable ceramic was forgotten.

But it doesn’t matter if I think about it now. It’s just that the temperature in winter is too low and it’s not suitable for kiln burning. Now there is someone who can make a fire out of thin air. The temperature of the fire is not too low. Luo Zhen can’t help him want to test it right away. The impulse.

Luo Zhen actually doesn't know how to distinguish soil, but the river mud they used to make mud bricks has a certain viscosity. Luo Zhen doesn't know if this soil is suitable for firing ceramics, but there is nothing better now. The choice is his, he can only use it to give it a try.

The most critical step in pottery is the treatment of the soil. Luo Zhen visited some pottery workshops before and even hand-drawn the embryos by himself. Of course, the results are completely incomparable with those drawn by professionals, but at least it is still capable. Just see the shape.

As I recalled in my mind, I washed the bucket of mud with water. The house was inconvenient, and Luo Zhen could only do it in the yard. Now the vegetable plots in the yard were all vacant, and there was a large open space for Luo Zhen. Fiddle with things.

Cleaning the mud is hard work. At first, Luo Zhen was afraid of the cold and only stirred with a wooden stick, but then the sticky mud would not be dispersed at all. There was no way. In the end, he could only roll up his sleeves and grab it directly. I used warm water, but Luo Zhen was still freezing enough. Unfortunately, there is no waterproof material to make gloves. Otherwise, Luo Zhen really wants to put warm and waterproof gloves on his gloves before doing it.

"Oh, my great witch, what are you doing in this cold weather?" A Jiao, who went out to pick up the firewood, was originally curious about what Luo Zhen was playing in the corner, but when he looked closer, he found that Luo Zhen was washing with water. The mud was so scared that Luo Zhen quickly stepped forward and pulled his hand out. Luo Zhen was caught off guard. The mud in his hand picked up some of it, and both of them were stained with some wet mud.

"I plan to see if I can make some ceramics," Luo Zhen explained.

A Jiao looked at the dirty mud in the wooden barrel, then looked at Luo Zhen, put a few firewoods in his arms on the ground, rolled up his sleeves and said: "What to do, Da Wu, you say that left Let me come."

"How can this be done, your body is already bad, what should you do if it is frozen?" Luo Zhen disagreed. Playing in the water in the winter is not a good thing. He just wanted to try it out on a whim. That's it.

"But the great witch is also an ordinary person." A Jiao said after a pause, his eyes rolled, and he pulled Luo Zhen back to the house to clean Luo Zhen's muddy hands with hot water. "Since we are all afraid of the cold, Then I'll call Shansong to help. The kid doesn't need to go out hunting now. He stays near the square and fights with people every day, just in time for him to do something for the big witch."

Before Luo Zhen could speak, Ajiao went out in a hurry. When Luo Zhen wiped the water marks on his hands, he found that not only the mountain pine, but also the battle between the mountains and the river, and the orc warriors in Hequan followed.

Although you don’t know exactly what the ceramics Luo Zhen wants to make, but I heard that the Great Witch was looking for help. The orc warriors who were fighting on the square all followed Ajiao, especially those from the Great Lakes. People, since they came to the Riyao tribe, although there are many things to learn every day, in the concept of these primitive people, as long as it is not going out hunting and looking for food, it is not a business matter, although no one does it. Say something to them, but they still feel more or less sorry.

No, when I heard that the witch needs help, they all rushed to have a look.

"Da Wu, if you have anything you want, let them do it directly. They have thick skins and are not afraid of freezing." A Jiao said with a distressed look at Luo Zhen Honghong's hands. She would come to Luo Zhen's house every day. In order to take care of the patients here, she lived here directly, so she knew better than anyone how cold their great witches were.

Luo Zhen glanced at the crowd helplessly, feeling a little moved in his heart, "Well, then I will trouble you."

With the help of a few people from Shan Song, the speed of cleaning the mud was much faster, and only a few times I got very delicate mud, but the mud had too much moisture and it had to be dried for several days, probably only when it was in a semi-dry state. use.

I don’t know if you think Luo Zhen’s things are mysterious and novel. After Shansong and the others have helped wash the mud once, they have to report to Luo Zhen every day after training. Luo Zhen did not hide it, either. I told them about the ceramics in detail, and other people became more interested when they heard it. Can these soft muddy things turn into such hard things?

"You should let me help." Lu Zhan looked at Luo Zhen aggrievedly, and even the meat slices that the other party had put in his bowl felt unsavory. It was obvious that Luo Zhen had asked himself to go to the river to dig, but he turned out to be It was the last person who knew that Luo Zhen was going to make ceramics. Although Lu Zhan didn't know what the ceramics were, it didn't prevent him from seeing other orc warriors unpleasantly.

"I just wanted to try it out on a sudden whim." Luo Zhen was a little helpless. After all, he didn't know if he would succeed. He was still in the stage of groping for production. He originally planned to wait for it to be done before giving it to Lu Zhan. A pleasant surprise, the result is now all the people who have fallen out know.

Heiyuan knew that Luo Zhen needed his flame to help him in the last step of the ceramics, and he was so happy that he didn't even grin every day. He didn't know if the father and son were born offending, Heiyuan even went to Lu Zhan. He screamed in front of him, which made Lu Zhan eat this inexplicable dry vinegar.

"I want to help you." Lu Zhan drew his chair closer to Luo Zhen, and barely stuck directly to Luo Zhen's body. Hei Yuan, who was looking at him with a squishy side, had a toothache.

If it weren't for your partner's absence, there would be this stinky **** to show off in front of him.

"All right, tomorrow you come to help me knead the mud." Luo Zhen was a little helpless.

With Luo Zhen's consent, Lu Zhan raised his brows at Hei Yuan, and the corners of his lips curled slightly with pride.

Hei Yuan grabbed the meat in the bowl for a few times. Anyway, he was the only one who could do the finale. This stinky **** wouldn't make a fire out of thin air.

Kneading the mud is also a work of strength, kneading the mud until it is cooked, and all the air in the mud is driven out, but with the help of Lu Zhan, Luo Zhen only needs to move his mouth next to him.

Luo Zhen couldn't do it as a tool for drawing embryos. After trying several times, he could only squeeze it by himself. In this step, those clumsy orc warriors could not do it well. Luo Zhen squeezed it for a whole day before doing it. There were a few embryonic bowls that could be seen.

It will be dried after finishing, and it will take a few more days before firing.

On the day the ceramics were fired, all the people in the tribe ran over to watch the excitement. Luo Zhen’s small courtyard was crowded with people on the third and third floors. Even Abu’s people who were still recovering could not bear it. Wearing a thick cloak, he stood at the door and looked around.

Luo Zhen had no choice but to show them, but none of these people had seen the ceramics, maybe they would not be able to see it if it burned out.

Perhaps someone was watching. Hei Yuan deliberately posed a handsome posture. Under Luo Zhen's guidance, he held a mud bowl with both hands. An orange flame emerged from his fingertips, instantly giving the entire mud bowl to him. Shrouded.

Those who have not seen the flames of the black abyss burning human-faced birds all couldn't help but wow when they saw the flames emerging out of thin air. Several elderly orc warriors almost fell down and bowed to the black abyss. Lu Zhan winked and asked the person next to him to pull them up.

The flame temperature of Heiyuan is higher than Luo Zhen thought, but it should not be able to burn porcelain. The clay bowl slowly changes color in the flame. This is a long and boring process, but everyone present Watching carefully, holding his breath, it seems that he is worried that his voice will affect Hei Yuan's performance.

Luo Zhen didn't say to stop. The flame in Heiyuan's hand could only continue to be maintained. He had never tried to keep the flame burning for such a long time. When Heiyuan used to fight, he ran away after setting off the fire. Anyway, this flame can Burning things directly into coke does not need Heiyuan to worry about it.

It didn't take long for Hei Yuan's forehead to begin to see fine beads of sweat.

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