There are no nails in this world, almost everything is tied up with ropes.
"Just the seven of you? This boat doesn't even have oars, how are you going to move it?"
"Wind!" Someone pointed at the sail-like thing they were wearing. It was even more crude, made of leather. Are there a lot of seafood in the Goldfish Tribe over there? So many large leathers?
Ma Yue didn't understand the principles of sailing. It seemed that the waves on the sea were never big, so a small boat like this didn't have to worry about sinking.
"Then you can just keep running." Ma Yue was in awe of the sea. He couldn't fly, so what was so great about having a boat? A slightly larger wave could capsize your tiny sailboat. Ma Yue had no interest in exploring the sea.
Ma Yue was untied and allowed to go wherever he wanted. Fortunately, the salt-making team caught him in time and did not leak the secrets of salt-making.
"Where can we escape to?" The leading woman was confused. There was no food on the boat, and the seven people were starving.
"We can work!" There was also a strong man leading the group, who hurriedly walked towards Ma Yue, who was obviously the one in charge.
"We don't need anyone." Ma Yue plans not to hire anyone in the next two to three years.
"We can make pottery, bigger and more exquisite pottery." The woman also came over. "I saw the pottery you made. It's small and not very beautiful."
Huh? What a coincidence? Whatever you think comes true. The current pottery basins of the Sea Tribe are truly too small, and their efficiency for boiling salt is far too low. If they can produce larger and more exquisite pottery, then these two men and women must have advanced their skills, and perhaps they can even create other surprises.
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