Speaking of kaolin, many people can immediately understand what it is.
Porcelain, which is magnificent and blooms with brilliant colors in the long river of history, and together with silk, tea, rhubarb and other things, has brought much gold, jade and silver from foreign countries to China, is made of kaolin!
At this moment, facing the existence of this thing which is most likely kaolin, Han Cheng would of course be extremely excited.
Because this means that their tribe will get a large number of good things again.
The function of porcelain is basically the same as that of pottery, but its value far exceeds that of pottery.
And in many cases, when porcelain is available, people prefer to use light and beautiful porcelain rather than rough pottery.
Not to mention other things, just when it comes to things like bowls and plates, pottery is far less practical than porcelain.
Nowadays, the value of porcelain does not seem to be that great, but with the development of time and the growth of tribes, the role and value of porcelain will surely far surpass pottery.
Not to mention anything else, just as in history, exporting it as a commodity to other tribes can bring endless wealth to one's own tribe.
Faced with such a thing that has made such a great reputation in history and is also very practical, Han Cheng certainly cannot remain calm.
He squatted in front of the white soil brought by the leader of the Xi tribe, and after scanning it for a while, under the worried gazes of the people of the Qingque tribe, he reached out and picked up some white soil and gently twisted it with his fingers.
This white soil is very fine and there are basically no lumps.
Come to think of it, if it is not fine and has the same bad taste as ordinary mud and is disgusting to eat, the people of the Xi tribe who can still live a tolerable life will not think of eating mud.
The people of the Green Bird Tribe knew their Son of God very well. Now, when they saw their Son of God squatting in front of this white thing that the people of the Xi Tribe were afraid of like a tiger, and showing this familiar smile, those who were originally worried about their Son of God rashly approaching this potentially terrifying thing, immediately felt relieved.
Not only that, they all moved towards this side, and their hearts couldn't help but beat fast.
There is no way, because every time the Son of God is in this state, the tribe will get good things.
As for Dou and others from the former Huangguo tribe, and Gu and others from the former Green tribe, they looked even more excited.
This is determined by their experiences.
At first, they thought that the yellow fruit should not be eaten too much, and that eating too much would cause bloating and constant farting, but when it came into the hands of the Son of God, it immediately became a treasure.
To the extent that now, Dou, the leader of the former Huangguobu tribe, feels uncomfortable if he doesn't eat some tofu or drink some tofu pudding every few days.
However, unlike Shen Zi who likes to drink sweet tofu pudding with honey or fruit candy, Dou prefers to drink salty tofu pudding with some chopped green onions and some sauce made by boiling soybeans mixed with salt and drying in a clay pot.
I think this kind of tofu pudding tastes more delicious.
From this we can see that the dispute between the sweet party and the salty party had already formed in primitive times.
But it was far from what it would become later, where they were not satisfied with just beating each other down, but had to label each other as heretics and then grill them on a barbecue.
As for the wild grass spike, it is even more amazing. It has directly become the leader in the food world of the Green Bird tribe and is the foundation for the Green Bird tribe to become strong and prosperous.
And now, things are strikingly similar. The Creek Tribe also sent white mud, which they thought was deadly, and the Son of God also showed the same expression.
Although they didn't know what this white mud, which the people of the Creek Tribe had confirmed would kill people if eaten, could be used for, their past experience told them that it must be a good thing!
"Bring the dung scoop! Pour dung over them!"
After these people from the Qingque tribe gathered around excitedly and impatiently, Han Cheng, who had recovered a little from the excitement of encountering kaolin, turned around and saw the people from the Xi tribe not far away who were looking at him with great anticipation and pleading.
Without much hesitation, Han Cheng shouted this sentence to everyone in the tribe.
As soon as these words were spoken, a part of the Qingque tribe led by Tietou immediately became excited.
The level of excitement was no less than discovering something new that was useful to the tribe.
At the beginning, they used this method taught by the Son of God to save Liang who tasted the poisonous Liang grass, and also saved Big Foot who was poisoned after trying tung oil fruit.
Now, the people of the Xi tribe were poisoned and some even died because of trying new things. Moreover, the Son of God gave them such instructions in person, and Tietou and some other people immediately became extremely excited.
There are so many people in the Especially Creek Tribe who were poisoned this time, which is enough for all of them to participate in this great cause of curing diseases and saving lives.
There is no way, under the continuous influence of their righteous Son of God, they are so warm-hearted when it comes to curing the sick and saving lives.
So, a strange scene appeared here - a group of people led by Tietou, after receiving Han Cheng's instructions, immediately ran towards the direction of the tribal toilet without looking back. Their speed and quick reaction were so fast that even a top runner like Changtui was amazed and felt inferior to him.
The leaders of the Xi tribe, through the explanations of some equally enthusiastic people from the Qingque tribe, roughly understood the symptoms they were experiencing and knew that the Son of God had a way to solve it.
Those people who ran faster than when they were chasing wild beasts just now went back to get things that could heal themselves and others.
After hearing the news, the leaders of the Xi tribe were excited and moved.
This is the kind-hearted Qingque tribe!
He ran so fast for the sake of himself and others.
All the people of the Xi tribe, including the leader of the Xi tribe, thought to themselves that they must treat the Qingque tribe better in the future.
As the people of the Xi tribe were moved, Tietou and his companions, who had just returned to the tribe, rushed out in a hurry.
Tietou was running in the front, holding a dung scoop in one hand and a can for carrying dung in the other.
The Son of God once told them that saving lives is like putting out a fire, and Tietou and others agreed with this.
Not only Tietou, but also the few people who followed him back did the same thing.
The Xi Tribe is a neighboring tribe and has also joined the Qingque Alliance. When it comes to things like saving people, the honest Tietou and his tribe will certainly not compromise.
Considering that there were quite a lot of people in the poisoned Creek Tribe, they were worried that just one dung scoop would not be enough, so this situation happened.
Looking at Tietou and others who were running all the way carrying things, panting but refusing to stop for a rest, many people in the Xi tribe were moved to tears.
What is kindness? This is kindness!
However, the next moment, after smelling the strong smell, seeing clearly what Tietou and the others had brought over, and knowing what they were going to do with these things to themselves and others, the people of the Creek Tribe, who had been so moved that their eyes were wet, burst into tears.
This is really too touching.
Even primitive people would find this deep love and care unbearable.
Such a thing was obviously not allowed by people like Tietou who were willing to help others and save lives, so it didn't take long before the people of Youxi tribe truly felt the deep love and care from the kind people of Qingque tribe.
Without exception, all the people who were cared for vomited violently.
Even those people from the Xi tribe who had not yet been cared for could not help but vomit after seeing how their own people were being cared for.
Seeing this scene, Tietou and others felt extremely regretful and sorry.
After Tietou and others arrived at the battlefield, Han Cheng silently turned his head, carrying the kaolin wrapped in animal skins, and walked towards another place.
Listening to the noise coming from behind, the smell in the air, and the excited greetings from Tietou and others, Han Cheng's face couldn't help but twitch back and forth.
He had some understanding of the brutality of the tribesmen before.
But at this moment, listening to the noises, Han Cheng realized that he had not fully understood the cruelty of the tribesmen.
Tietou and others were very experienced in such matters. When they saw that these people could not vomit anything, they began to give them clean water and then continued to induce vomiting with a dung ladle.
After a while, the situation finally calmed down a little.
Looking at these seemingly weak people from the Creek tribe, Tietou and other helpful guys all smiled modestly and contentedly, with a sense of satisfaction from doing good deeds without leaving a name.
Many people in the Xi tribe were in tears, especially those who did not eat the white soil.
However, after seeing some white mud that was spit out along with the clean water they drank, their mood suddenly became much better.
This method is a bit cruel, but it really works.
Some people even ate the white dirt but didn't spit it out, and they gritted their teeth and took the initiative to drink water, and then put their heads towards the dung bucket...
Han Dashenzi, whose face had been twitching for a while, came over to check. After seeing that only a few people had spit out some white mud, he thought about it and stopped those people from the Xi tribe who were already very weak and were still doing these things on their own initiative.
Simply using a dung scoop is no longer enough to satisfy these people, and other methods are needed.
From his previous questioning of these people, he learned that these people had been eating this kaolin for a long time, about one and a half days and two nights.
Except for a few people whose food remains in the stomach, the rest basically goes into the intestines.
Things that have run into the intestines cannot be removed by simply relying on this crude method of gastric lavage. The only way is to let these people eat more smooth things to help the food come out from another place.
Bananas are such a good thing, and they taste very good. It’s a pity that they are not available in the tribe.
Rhubarb, which has attracted countless nomadic people in history and solved many people's troubles, is also not available in the tribe.
But this does not pose a problem for Han Cheng.
"Take out a basin of the sheep fat that has been stored in the tribe, add some salt, and let the people of the Creek Tribe who have eaten the white mud eat it."
After thinking for a while, Han Cheng gave this order to the people in the tribe.
Sheep fat is also a good thing that helps with bowel movements.
It's the same reason why some people get diarrhea after eating too much fatty meat.
It's just that for people of this era, it's a little too luxurious.
However, when Han Cheng thought about the fact that the people from the Xi tribe brought kaolin, and that after a period of time, his own tribe would be able to make porcelain, he no longer felt sorry for the pot of sheep fat.
Under Han Cheng's order, someone quickly brought a ceramic bowl of mutton fat, sprinkled some salt on the mutton fat, and brought a few spoons for these people to eat.
Sheep fat is a byproduct of slaughtering fat sheep. It is a good idea to add some of it when cooking or making soup. It will make the food taste more fragrant.
But if you really eat it plainly, it’s a bit hard to swallow.
At least Han Cheng himself couldn't bring himself to say that.
If you have hot steamed buns, break them apart, put some mutton fat with salt in the middle, and eat them with steamed bun. It is very good.
Here, one cannot help but sigh at the good appetite of primitive people.
Having just experienced such a devastation and now faced with such food, these guys were actually able to put pure mutton fat into their mouths one spoonful at a time without Han Cheng asking anyone to urge them.
This made Han Cheng deeply admire them, and he was also wondering, no matter what it was, if you sprinkle some salt on it, these guys would be able to eat it?
"Where did you find the things here?"
After the basin of mutton fat was used up, Han Cheng questioned the leader of the Xi tribe.
After a certain degree of translation, Han Cheng learned what happened near the Xi tribe.
After understanding what happened there, Han Cheng couldn't help but sigh. There is a certain degree of randomness and inevitability in the occurrence of many things.
For example, the discovery of kaolin.
If it weren't for this rain that added weight to the mountain and made it loose, it would have been almost impossible for the people of the Creek Tribe to discover the kaolin buried deep beneath the mountain.
But it is undeniable that even if this incident had not happened, kaolin would still be discovered in the future history, and after a series of events, it would be turned into porcelain.
However, in the current Qingque tribe, with the presence of Han Cheng, a time traveler, all these things will be accelerated.
"Son of God, what is the use of this white mud?"
Finally, someone couldn't help but ask Han Cheng.
In fact, before asking Han Cheng, the people in the tribe speculated about the purpose of this white soil that seemed to be highly valued by the Son of God.
With the people of the Creek Tribe risking their lives to try, everyone's eating this aspect was eliminated.
If you can’t eat it, then the rest is just for use.
Because there was lime made from limestone in the tribe, many people thought of it as something similar to lime.
But some smarter people don't think so.
For example, people like Wu and Shitou.
Because lime has already been available in the tribe. If this white soil had the same function as lime, the Son of God would definitely not be so happy.
“This is kaolin.”
After hearing everyone's questions, Han Cheng smiled and told the people in the tribe a term they had never heard of.
Since they didn't know much about kaolin, it was naturally impossible for them to be as excited as Han Cheng just by hearing the name of kaolin.
"This kind of soil cannot be eaten, but it can be used to make exquisite utensils. The things fired with it are called porcelain, which is similar to pottery, but more beautiful than pottery..."
Han Cheng continued to explain to the people in the tribe with a smile.
After learning from Han Cheng about the function of the white mud, Wu, Shitou and others seemed happy, but they were not as delighted as when they first got the pottery and other things.
This is mainly because they feel that the pottery in the tribe is already very useful.
Especially with Heiwa's continuous research and greater improvement in the pottery-making technology of the entire tribe, the pottery in the tribe not only became more diverse, but also became more practical and beautiful.
In their opinion, such equipment is sufficient for use.
The porcelain made from this thing called kaolin by the Son of God, even if it looks better than pottery, is of little use to the tribe.
After all, the Son of God just said it himself that the uses of porcelain are basically the same as those of pottery, it's just that porcelain looks better than pottery.
For people of this era, practicality is the most important thing.
Han Cheng could roughly understand what Wu, Shitou and other people were thinking, but he didn't say much at this time.
As a person who came from later times, he knew better than them the significance of porcelain.
Han Cheng was also looking forward to the reactions of Wu and others after Heiwa fired the porcelain under his guidance.
If something is just a little bit better looking than another thing, it is indeed not worthy of people's excessive attention. However, if the degree of beauty is completely at the qualitative level, it is impossible not to attract people's attention and capture their minds.
There is no doubt that porcelain is such a thing compared to pottery.
Wu and the others were not too excited, but that didn't mean others weren't excited.
For example, the people in the pottery workshop headed by Heiwa, after understanding from Han Cheng what could be made from this white soil, reached the peak of excitement without even going through the necessary transition process.
Heiwa is a person who particularly likes to study pottery.
As he spent more and more time in this industry and became more and more immersed in it, especially after the turntable came out and, under Han Cheng's advice, he tried to use various things to glaze pottery. Gradually, Heiwa reached a bottleneck in pottery making.
It is not easy to continue to improve your skills.
It was under such circumstances that he saw this white clay, and learned from the wise Son of God about the important role of this white clay and the exquisiteness of the utensils fired from it.
It would be strange if I wasn’t so excited that I couldn’t control myself!
The material of kaolin and the porcelain made from kaolin, which can surpass pottery, are more attractive to him than the meteorite axe.
That was why Heiwa was holding tightly onto the kaolin wrapped in animal skins, unwilling to let go. He wished he could get some water to turn the clay into a embryo, and then put it into the kiln to make the kind of porcelain that the Son of God said was more exquisite than pottery.
"Try these. As long as you don't eat them, you'll be fine."
Han Chengdu saw Heiwa's condition. Seeing him like this, he smiled and waved at him, asking him to take the kaolin and try it.
After getting Han Cheng's permission, Heiwa cheered, hugged the package tightly, and ran towards the pottery workshop.
The apprentices brought by Heiwa also followed the excited Heiwa and ran towards the pottery workshop, wanting to see something new created in their hands as soon as possible.
Han Cheng watched Heiwa and others leave with a smile on his face, and did not go to the pottery workshop.
By now, when it comes to the production of pottery, Heiwa and others who often deal with him have already left him, a half-baked son of God, far behind.
These are things that require a lot of skill, so it doesn't matter if he can't pass them.
Where he is needed is not in the making of the clay model, but in the subsequent firing.
Compared with pottery, which has lower requirements, porcelain has much higher requirements for kilns and kiln temperatures.
The kiln built in the tribe to fire pottery was probably not very useful.
While Han Cheng was dealing with these things, the people of the Xi tribe who had eaten the mutton fat had already started to feel stomach reactions.
This is not because mutton fat has miraculous effects, but mainly because these people eat enough.
In order to facilitate verification of the situation, Han Cheng did not let these people go to the toilet in their own tribe to solve the problem, but asked them to go to the farmland not far away.
Of course, the prerequisite is to tell them not to trample the crops.
After some people's stomachs started to react, the stomachs of others also started to react one after another, and these people were all rushed to the fields.
Not long after, the person who went to the farm first came back with a happy look on his face.
There was no need to ask any more questions. Just looking at the happy expression on this person's face, one could tell that her problem must have been solved perfectly.
"#￥￥Son of God!"
The man seemed very excited as he spoke, and he promoted himself in front of Han Cheng, very pious.
But her piety did not last long.
This was not because she changed her mind again and was a fickle woman, but because she had eaten too much mutton fat before and the power of mutton fat was a little too strong.
He lay prostrate on the ground, without having time to say more words to express his gratitude, and ran towards the crops again, holding his stomach...
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