In ordinary tribes, men are superior to women because women rely on men for support and are therefore inferior to men. However, his daughter is far superior to Yan in every way.

He'd previously been drawn to Yan because his daughter hadn't yet made a name for herself. Now, with Yu so brilliant and dazzling, who could possibly be worthy of him? Only after Yan agreed to come to his house did he reluctantly accept this son-in-law. Now, Yan even wants to be Yu's equal. Why didn't he even take a piss and look at himself? Is he even comparable to Yu's finger?

"It's a good thing you said you didn't want to get married. Otherwise, your father would have to swallow his blood."

Qiao Yu laughed out loud when he heard this and asked playfully, "How did Lu react when he heard your rejection?"

"Haha, his face turned dark immediately. He wanted to get angry but didn't dare, and he wanted to beg me but couldn't bring himself to do it. Didn't you see how aggrieved and conflicted he looked? " Shan felt refreshed when he thought of Lu's look.

"Humph, he even said he came up with the idea, that he was thinking about his grandson. I just used some tricks to get the truth out of him, and it was Yan who came up with the idea." At this point, Shan's eyes were filled with disdain. "Fortunately, I thought Yan was a nice guy before, but he turned out to be such a self-righteous and conceited guy."

Qiao Yu shook his head. "It's human nature. No one wants to look down on themselves, and he's considered a good person in the tribe, otherwise you wouldn't have taken a liking to him before. I understand he's a little arrogant, but he and I are not the same kind of people. Let's not talk about this again. From now on, no matter who comes to you to talk about my marriage, you must refuse them all."

To strengthen Shan's faith, she said, "Father, I ask for nothing but life. I want to live a long, long time and lead our tribe to ever greater strength. The tribe is my child. If the tribe becomes strong, and I have made great contributions, I believe the tribe will not refuse to provide for my old age."

After hearing this, Xiaoquan quickly said, "Don't worry, sister. I will take care of you. Now you take care of me, and when I grow up, I will definitely take care of you. When we are old, my children will also take care of you."

"Okay, then I don't have to worry anymore." Qiao Yu said with a smile.

The matter was originally over with Qiao Yu. In her opinion, Yan had no feelings for her anyway, and it was just the two parents worrying about it. Now that Shan had refused, it was over.

Unexpectedly, after she finished eating the dried meat and went to the spring to wash and prepare to go back to the cave to sleep, Yan stopped her at the spring.

"Yu, do you have to let me go to your house before you agree to get married? What good will it do you if I am ridiculed by others?" Yan said angrily.

Qiao Yu looked at him in confusion, his eyes turning cold.

"First, I never agreed to it. Whether you want to come to my house or not, I won't agree. Second, I don't plan to get married in this life."

As she spoke, she looked at Yan with cold eyes: "So, can you please move aside? I hope this matter will not be mentioned again in the future." As she spoke, she walked around Yan and moved forward.

"Why? Why don't you get married? What woman doesn't want to get married?" Yan felt very unwilling and shouted at Qiao Yu's back.

Qiao Yu ignored him completely, walked forward quickly, and soon turned into his own cave.

The next day, Qiao Yu did not go up the mountain again. She took the eight women she had selected with her to prepare pottery making.

"When you go out collecting, have you ever seen the kind of mud that is so sticky that it's hard to wash off your feet?" she asked.

Asking men about this kind of thing won't yield any results. As hunters, their eyes are always on the forest and their prey, never paying attention to what's beneath their feet. Instead, it's the attentive women who gather around all day who pay attention to these things.

"I know." As soon as Qiao Yu finished speaking, a dark and strong woman spoke first.

Several others followed suit, saying in unison, "Yes."

"Yes."

Qiao Yu looked at the dark and strong woman. Her name was Ye. She was the one who said Hei slapped her so hard she flew up into the sky when they were competing for the leadership position. She was also the first person to sign up for the pottery making competition.

Ye is Hei's wife, and she's incredibly strong, on par with Qinglang, a true leader among women. She speaks and acts with a careless, unthinking attitude, and she and Hei perfectly embody the saying, "If you're not from the same family, you won't marry." Both are simple-minded, but strong-limbed.

"Where is it?" Qiao Yu asked.

"I'll take you there." Ye Jian Qiao Yu asked her specifically, and was very happy. She waved her hand and walked in one direction first.

Qiao Yu followed the others and soon arrived at the place they mentioned.

This place was on the riverbank not far from the tribe, and also very close to where she had dug yams last time. Women had brought their children here to collect wild fruits, but they found that the mud on their feet was very sticky and difficult to clean.

"Great, this is the kind of soil." Qiao Yu exclaimed in surprise as he pinched the mud in his hand.

This soil was different from the yellow soil near the tribe. It was brownish-yellow and had a very fine texture. Qiao Yu used the water in the bamboo tube to mix it and found that the soil was indeed stickier than ordinary yellow soil.

It can be seen that this is the kaolin she is looking for.