Chapter 182 Dragon Temple? Get it!
"What! You guys succeed every time!"
"You don't use stones, so what do you use to burn?"
The old priest looked at the group of high priests suspiciously. Are you really the people who once served a real dragon?
You don’t even know this?
"I'll take you to the place where pottery is fired, and then you'll understand. If you don't know how, just learn. I'll teach you," said the old priest.
"Are you really willing to teach us this technique?" The high priests were very excited.
"Let's go and get to work."
It's just rubbing mud, what's there to keep secret? The old priest answered them with practical actions.
His cattle and horses were not given a chance to breathe.
You have to work as soon as you open your eyes every day.
Ange, who had been paying attention to this side with his mental power, said: "..."
The Grand Priest was very smart. He not only resolved his own status crisis, but also established his own prestige in front of this group of high priests who were many times stronger than him, and also made these arrogant people submit to him.
Although there is a beautiful misunderstanding here.
The priest grandfather was born at the wrong time and did not meet a good clan leader.
If Langli had not interfered and taken away the position of patriarch from Shiyuan, the life of the White Wolf Tribe would definitely be much better than when Langli was in power.
The old priest dedicated his entire life to the tribe!
Before, Chu Ange was worried whether the White Wolf Tribe could make these people stay willingly.
Now it seems that there is nothing to worry about.
Primitive people are really simple and easy to deceive, and primitive people with faith are even easier to deceive.
The high priest and the lesser priests followed the old priest to the place where pottery was fired.
While walking through the event plaza: “What smells so good!”
Beef jerky is being fried in the activity square.
Now the returning warriors are taking over this task, and the young females have gone back to rest.
These big men couldn't control the heat well or the frying time correctly, so many of the dishes were burnt or mushy.
Those that were burnt were fished out and hung aside separately... It was impossible to throw them away. Even though the tribe was not short of food now, they still maintained the habit of saving food.
As for who to feed it to...that depends on who is disobedient and doesn't work hard.
"This is called beef jerky." The old priest said as he took off the burnt beef jerky and distributed it to the high priest and the young priest.
The people in the tribe will have no objection to this, and it is best to let them eat all the paste.
The high priests were already salivating at the aroma, and couldn't wait to put the beef jerky into their mouths when they got it.
Suddenly, pairs of eyes lit up.
How can there be something so delicious in the world!
The old priest had few teeth left and could no longer chew the beef jerky. He took a piece of the spicy beef jerky made by the females nearby and put it in his mouth, slowly savoring the flavor.
"This is a way of eating invented by Ange. It's called beef jerky." The priest took two sips and said incoherently.
Turns out it’s from the Dragon God Cult, no wonder it’s so delicious!
The mother dragon is still the best!
The oldest high priest secretly felt lucky that he had followed along with them.
In another two years, he would be as old as the three high priests who remained in the Dragon God Temple. He would not be able to cross the Giant Beast River and would never see the true body of the Dragon God in his entire life.
The high priests and fifty junior priests followed the old priest, leaving the one hundred and ten warriors looking at each other in bewilderment: What about us?
"Now that the priest is gone, who do we listen to?"
"Listen to the female who is most comfortable."
Didn’t they see that the priests all knelt down in front of her? Although they didn’t hear what the priests said, they were sure to listen to her.
"Hello, what should we do?" A soldier representative came over and asked Chu Ange.
Chu Ange: "Father."
"Hey, here I come!" Shi Yuan ran over with great speed.
"Assign them some work." Chu Ange said.
Shi Yuan: "Received!"
Chu Ange: “…” How about telling father the truth?
Shi Yuan smiled at Ange, then immediately stopped smiling and looked at the group of soldiers: "Can you farm?"
Soldiers: “No.”
They are only responsible for hunting and guarding the Dragon Temple, and planting is the responsibility of other tribes.
As long as the Dragon God Temple hands over the technology to them, they will collect the grain and most of it will be handed over to the Dragon God Temple.
Shi Yuan: “…” No wonder Xiong Heng said that even though the tribes at the Dragon God Temple had learned how to grow crops, they could only barely survive the winter!
"Do you know how to raise them?" Shi Yuan asked again.
The soldiers continued to shake their heads.
What is farming? They only hunt.
"We don't need to hunt all the time. What we raise ourselves is enough to eat." Shi Yuan said.
"You can't do this, and you can't do that. There's no point in me keeping you. Just go back to where you came from." After saying this, Shi Yuan turned and left.
Everyone in the Dragon God Temple, from the person in charge to the common people, is loyal to the Dragon God.
The warriors followed the priests here to find the Dragon God. The priests stayed, so how could they leave?
But the tribe's chief doesn't want them!
The soldiers were anxious, "Didn't the old priest just say that he was short of people?"
Shi Yuan: "We are short of people, but we are not short of useless people."
"As you can see, my tribe is very wealthy because we are a tribe favored by the Dragon God."
"There are many people who want to join our tribe. We don't need a few of you."
When the giant rabbits heard this, they nodded their heads like chicks pecking at rice. Fortunately, they joined early. Look, the Dragon Temple has such powerful warriors, but the patriarch doesn't even want them.
"Yes, since I joined the White Wolf Tribe, I have never been hungry. I can eat meat every day."
"We have evolved from such a small rabbit into such a big giant rabbit. This is all thanks to the blessing of the Dragon God." A rabbit directly changed into a beast form.
This scene shocked the people in the Dragon Temple: "Rabbit! Rabbit! Rabbit... Tiger?"
The Dragon God can evolve a rabbit into the size of a tiger! No, it's bigger than a tiger!
Can we make them bigger too?
To stay! They must stay!
"Chief, I can do anything. I will do whatever you tell me to do. Please keep me."
"And me, and me, Chief. I can do anything too."
"I, I, I, Chief, look at me..."
Shi Yuan curled his lips in satisfaction, then stopped and turned back: "Okay! Remember what you said, if you don't obey, the Dragon God will punish you."
Chu Ange finally understood who he inherited this habit of showing off from.
Her father was even worse than the Dragon God in that he was bullying the Dragon God.
The father and daughter caught a dragon and pulled it out.
Just as the warriors of the Dragon Temple were expressing their loyalty, the priests also went to the place where pottery was fired.
The kiln for firing pottery underwent several improvements based on Chu Ange's suggestions. It was no longer a simple fire pit. Although it was still not as good as modern kilns, it was much better than the first generation of kilns.
The improved pottery kiln has improved both the thermal insulation effect and the flame temperature.
"You didn't actually burn it on the ground!" The high priests were shocked when they saw the improved pottery kiln.
"We didn't put the pottery on the ground when we fired it for the first time," said the old priest, and then he began to teach these people how to mold mud.
The priests of the Dragon Temple were puzzled again: "Why are we playing in the mud here?"
The old priest said: "First, use the mud to shape the pottery you want, and then put it into the fire to burn."
"You actually use mud to make pottery!" The high priest was even more shocked.
They all use a very special kind of stone. You have to be careful when digging. You need to dig stones that are slightly moist inside. Before the moisture dries up, make them into the desired pottery pot shape and then put them in the fire to burn.
Stones dug from rivers and lakes are the best to use and have a greater chance of success.
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