Chapter 147: Beginning to Firing Pottery
Today is the first day of firing pottery, and everyone in the tribe is looking forward to it.
The people in the Dragon God Temple were even more eager to watch. They wanted to see how imaginative the people in this tribe were.
The cave is quite messy.
The people in the tribe made some strange-shaped things and placed them there, waiting to be fired.
The rectangular bricks were made at Chu Ange's request, and they are almost dry now.
"When firing pottery, do you put these clay objects into the fire to burn?" When the priest saw Long Chen carrying Chu Ange over, he immediately asked, "How long will it take?"
Chu Ange didn’t know.
She had never burned it before, but she had seen some introductions in history books. At that time, she was not interested in them and did not take the trouble to remember them.
"The Dragon God doesn't like people who get something for nothing. We have to try it ourselves." Chu Ange said.
It is impossible for her to tell these people everything. If mankind wants to progress, it still needs to explore on its own.
Of course, I still have to help her, for example, using my mental power to observe the firing of pottery and give some suggestions at any time.
The priest felt that what Ange said was absolutely right. The Dragon God had already told them the method, but whether they could make pottery still depended on their own attempt.
Following Chu Ange's advice, the priest placed all the clay objects, whether bricks or ugly dolls, in the middle of the pit, and then surrounded it with a circle of firewood.
After all these were placed, someone lit a circle of firewood around them.
The flames burned.
The people of the White Wolf Tribe had never seen pottery before. At this moment, they looked at the huge fire pit and began to whisper: "Why do we need to make pottery?"
"I don't know either……"
"I heard that this is a new skill that the Dragon God taught Ange..."
"Since it is a gift from the Dragon God, it should be useful."
"Can burning like this really produce anything?"
"Don't mention it. It's quite warm when it burns like this."
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Although the White Wolf Tribe has spring all year round, it is winter outside now. The White Wolf Tribe is somewhat affected by the cold air and is a little chilly.
The old and the young gathered around the fire pit, feeling happy and expectant.
No one knows what will come out of this fire pit.
Some people even want to bring the meat stored at home and roast it on the fire, which not only saves firewood but also allows them to eat their fill.
The priest looked at the fire pit and muttered: "Two bundles of ten have been used, and now one more bundle..."
Chu Ange didn't have time to listen to the priest's chanting. He was concentrating on observing the situation in the fire.
About two hours had passed, and the priest had heated up the oven, so he came to ask, "Ange, is the pottery ready?"
"No." Chu Ange said.
Some of the bricks were cracked, and some looked good, but the soil in the middle had not yet turned into pottery.
As for those ugly dolls...she didn't have the energy to pay attention to them.
Ange said that it was not burned well, so it needed to be continued burning. The priest ordered people to put more firewood in.
When the pottery was being fired, people from the Dragon Temple also followed.
At this time, they had been watching from the sidelines for quite a while.
Xiong Heng thought the White Wolf Tribe was a bit funny.
The people in the Dragon God Temple can only produce about ten pieces of pottery in a year, and it is said that the production method is very complicated.
It is so complicated and secretive that even he, the young master, does not know the specific firing method.
This White Wolf Tribe... is too much of a joke.
They just take some mud, knead something, put it into the fire, and expect to make pottery? How is that possible!
Pottery is a treasure bestowed upon the orcs by the great Dragon God. How could it be made with just a little mud?
However, pottery is indeed very useful.
Take clay pots and clay bowls for example. They are much more convenient to use than stone pots and stone bowls, and they are also very light.
"Young master, didn't the high priests say that pottery is made of a special kind of stone? What are these guys doing? Are they really planning to use clay to make pottery?" Xiong Zhi looked at his young master with confusion.
"How can pottery be made of clay!" Xiong Heng said.
"So much firewood is wasted like this..."
The people in the Dragon God Temple felt a little helpless when looking at the scene before them.
Of course, the person who made them most helpless was Chu Ange.
Chu Ange was a little close to the fire pit at first, but later felt it was too hot, so he moved away from the fire pit and went to the shade of a tree in the distance.
Then the tall and handsome male orc immediately moved her recliner over.
She naturally lay down to rest, and the tall and handsome orc even brought her some fruit.
The people of the White Wolf Tribe are quite amazing. They actually listen to a little female and take whatever she says as their final decision.
One of Xiong Heng's men tutted twice: "This little female really knows how to enjoy herself. She lives a more comfortable life than the priests of our Dragon God Temple."
The priests of the Dragon God Temple jump around every day and work hard for power, just to see who can convey the spirit of the Dragon God more and gain more believers for the Dragon God, so that the one who makes the greater contribution will have.
This little female was different. They had been in the White Wolf Tribe for several days. Every time they saw this little female, she was either getting food, lying down to rest, or strolling around, or taking the little fox for a walk.
I live a life of entertaining cats and dogs.
But everyone in this tribe obeys her orders, especially Long Chen.
That Long Chen was the most excessive, he almost put her in his mouth.
Although females are meant to be cared for by males, this is too much.
They have discovered in the past few days that Long Chen is her marked male husband... In this backward little tribe, there are actually people who mark their partners!
Many orcs out there don't mark females anymore, and females don't like being marked by anyone.
Everyone can sleep with whoever they want, have children with whoever they want, and if they don’t like the person anymore after having the child, they can break up and sleep with the next one.
It's quite messy!
Moreover, Long Chen is quite powerful. They cannot tell how strong he is, but he should be stronger than all of them.
Such a strong man actually only knows how to revolve around that little female...
Xiong Heng looked down on him a little.
But they are from outside, so it's hard to say anything...
Long Chen had no idea that his actions were looked down upon by his own fanatical followers.
At this moment, he was busy feeding golden fruit to Ange.
Ange used his mental power to observe the firing of pottery, which consumed a lot of his mental power.
The dragon cubs were protesting... and were sucking away Long Chen's spiritual energy.
This brat, whenever he's unhappy, takes it out on his own dad.
Unfortunately, Long Chen can’t do anything to him, what should he do? I can only coax him and replenish his spiritual power as soon as possible.
"My dear, let's breathe sparingly and make sure we can stay alive, okay?" Long Chen talked to the dragon cub in his belly while feeding Ange.
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