Go Through the World of Beasts and Be a Stick

After Wenlie washed the bottle, he simply ate something and started to make jam.

According to the pre-adjusted ratio, add a little honey appropriately, blanch the bottle at high temperature, pour the gurgling emerald green jam in the stone pot into the bottle, blanch the bottle with water again, and then tighten the bottle cap , It's done.

The remaining jam in the stone pot was eaten clean with the boiled thorn flower roots. Only then did Wenlie tidy up the tools and put them in the cave where the kitchen utensils were specially cleaned out.

Miao went out while he was making jam. After a complete rest yesterday, his wings were able to shrink freely.

The orcs were already sober, and naturally understood the value of the empowerment elementary cultivation method. Without hearing about the severance of compensation, they couldn't wait to go to Shitan to practice.

Wen Lie was completely relieved. To be honest, he was confused now and didn't know how to face the straight pursuit of the orcs.

It couldn't be better if the orc could give him a period of time. As for what to do later, Wen Lie shook his head with red ears, and let's take a step.

After eating, he rinsed with water. Just after he was cleaned up, a little half-beast came and called him, "Great Witch, Great Witch! The second sun has all risen, can't we open the kiln?!"

About twenty hours have passed since the two suns set yesterday. This is the best time set by Wen Lie based on various environmental factors, including the cooling of the pottery kiln.

He followed the little half-beast to the pottery kiln. Almost everyone was waiting here. Everyone had an expression of excitement and eagerness, as if he could lift up the pottery kiln where the residual heat was still under his command.

Yahebai slept outside the fire with the little half-beasts all night. It was warm, spacious and dry. The little guys loved it so much!

Ya rubbed his eyes and let go, watching the orcs open the door of the kiln under the instructions of the great witch, he couldn’t help but stretched out a little laziness, squinted his eyes and said, “It’s too comfortable. Live here every day!"

With a small face, Bai Su nodded solemnly for a long while, "Well, the kiln is coming."

Obviously, the sleepless night has completely captured Bai.

The other little half-beasts opened their mouths one after another, chirping, "Me, I will come too! Call me then!"

Children are the most sensitive group to the environment, even the little beasts and little orcs whose physical fitness is many times stronger than that of human children. The contrast between the cold, humid cave and the dry, bright, spacious and airy stone building The visual and sensory differences are too great, and their bodies have helped them create the most conducive environment for living.

Priest Xionggu was also nearby. He heard the children's conversation, felt the white beard for a while, and asked the witch for advice, "When the food problem is resolved, the witch should tell everyone to rebuild the tent and live, little boys. It’s not good to always live in a cave."

Wen Lie naturally thought of this question. Originally, he had to wait for the jam to be done before thinking about it. Unexpectedly, it was raised first. He touched the heads of the two little boys on the left and right, and pointed to the pottery in front. The kiln smiled and said, "Then, shall we build this kind of house and live in it?"

Bai Heran looked up, "This kind of ‘house’?"

The big witch wants to build a "tent" made of stone for them?

"Yes, the house is squarer and more square than this pottery kiln. It has windows for light transmission, wooden beds for sleeping, special stone or earthen stoves for cooking, tables, wooden benches..."

What he was talking about was just the most basic and simple facility, but everyone was amazed. Except for the orcs who opened the door on the pottery kiln, the others also squeezed in one after another. Following the detailed and vivid description of the great witch below , He was fascinated with a look of yearning.

"Da Wu, what is a ‘window’? Why can this thing transmit light?"

"What is a wooden bed? Is it a wooden bed? Isn't that hard?" Not as soft as animal skins.

"The wooden stool is used to sit on it? Why sit on it? Does it have a bed? You can sit on the ground."

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Of course, although there are many places of confusion, they can't stop them from looking forward to and excited. According to the big witch, this is the "high-level building" in the beast temple, and all the big witches there live in such a warm and bright place. In the "house"!

And now, the great witch will take them to build such a "house"!

Priest Xionggu knew the preciousness of this house better than anyone else. He shook his hands and touched the stone wall of the pottery kiln. While everyone was not paying attention, he sneaked out of the corner of his eyes and muttered in a low voice: "Bless the beast god, the great witch Finally, the people of the bear tribe are finally blessed."

At this moment, the priest Xionggu was completely devoted to "Wencheng", and secretly vowed in his heart that he and the people of the little bear tribe had completely belonged to Wencheng, and the little bear tribe had completely become a thing of the past.

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Soon, the kiln door was finally opened in the expectation of everyone. Wen Lie stopped the little half-beast from rushing in first, and instead let the strong orcs go first. The pottery kiln was built on a hill with a gentle slope. But holding ceramics is not easy to operate, orcs are strong enough to easily break the finished product.

Opening the kiln door with his own hands, Zhan bent over, and rushed in first, as fast as a whirlwind, for fear that others would **** him.

Immediately after him, the orcs rushed in.

After a while, there was a "wow" exclamation sound, as well as a few crisp bumps, accompanied by a heavy roar: "Be careful! Be careful! Go slow!"

Tu cautiously hugged a tooth-white pottery pot with the name of the little half-beast, breathing a little bit lightly, startled and exclaimed softly, "It's so beautiful, it's a hundred times more beautiful than the best-looking stone pot in the Monkey Stone Tribe!"

Wu also hugged a big guy. He heard the big witch say that this was a water urn, which was used to hold water, so he wanted to grab it quickly. At this time, he was holding the bottom of the water urn with one hand, and holding the painted shoulder with the other, and moved forward carefully. Go, this thing blocked his sight.

He blushed, not tired, but suffocated, and he continued to sullenly said, "Why is this thing so light? It's so thin, I don't dare to work hard."

The orcs who were holding one or two ceramic wares each also nodded, "It's so light and thin! It's so white and so beautiful, is it really for us?"

Zuo Wenyan hugged a stack of four or five pottery bowls in his hands, "The great witch must give it to us if he said it! There are so many in the pottery kiln, one person and two are not a problem!"

"Hey," it's a pity for some people, "it's exactly the same as what Da Wu said, some are really broken, if not broken, one person will definitely account for three!"

"You want to be beautiful! The great witch said, clay pots must be used to make jam, and other pots and bowls can be taken out to distribute."

The talk of the orcs was getting closer and closer, and listening to the exclamation from time to time inside, the people outside were scratching their heads and cheeks in anxious manner. If the orcs hadn't been able to stand up after entering, they couldn't help but rushed in.

Just when they couldn't help it at all, the orcs finally came out.

"Wow!" The reaction of the others was the same as that of the orcs, their eyes widened and looked at the white ceramics they were holding. They didn't dare to touch them for a long time, for fear that they would crush such a beautiful thing by touching them.

Wen Lie was also a little surprised. He picked up the two stone bowls in the arms of an orc and examined it carefully. The porcelain white was filled with a faint ivory yellow, and there were occasional cracks on the outside. It was not very smooth, but it was natural and added. Divided into natural beauty, gently tapping the two stone bowls against each other, the sound is also clear and lingering, especially nice.

Everyone watched him holding two pottery bowls and knocking them against each other. They all lifted their hearts. After the big witch finished knocking and made sure that the bowl was not broken, they all breathed out.

Their exaggerated gestures made Wen Lie amused and soothed: "Don't be too nervous, although ceramics are more fragile than stones, but as long as you don't have to touch them, they are still very strong."

He patrolled around again and found that most of the ceramics were still quite solid and had no cracks, and a few cracks did not affect the use.

Seeing Luoluo and they all looked at the ceramics in the hands of the orcs, even the priest Xionggu, with a greedy expression, Wen Lie asked too much, knowing that the production rate of ceramics is very high, at least 60% or more. I don't care if they will drop something, and wave their hands, "Everyone who wants to move will move in!"

Everyone cheered, and before the orcs took the ceramics from their hands, they were drawn into the pottery kiln like wind.

Priest Xionggu didn't go in, holding a pottery basin with his callused hands trembling, and touching it over and over again, which was smoother than his own palm, tears filled his eyes again, "Bless the beast god, great witch, it's so light. The things are really for us?"

Receiving an affirmative answer from Wen Lie’s mouth again, Priest Xionggu hugged a pottery pot and two pottery bowls, and while everyone was taking care of carrying the pottery, he hurriedly wrapped up in animal skins, walking vigorously like flying to his cave. My name is engraved on it, I will use it!"

Wen Lie couldn't laugh or cry, shook his head and turned around to move ceramics in the pottery kiln.

In his opinion, the pottery was very successful. The 1,000 pottery pots used for marinating food and sealing jams were successfully fired nearly 800. There are also 1,000 other kinds of containers, including nearly five. One hundred pottery bowls, about one hundred and fifty pots, more than fifty water urns and pots, and dozens of sets of pots and cups

What makes Wen Lie happy is that the small fish tank he pinched, for unknown reasons, actually shows a faint glaze purple in the white, and the uncluttered lavender lines flow on the white porcelain surface, which is very beautiful. .

Where the small fish was painted, the tail of the fish was also dyed with a faint purple, like a finishing touch, burning the sketchy fish alive. Let everyone look intently amazed again.

Two thousand ceramic products, except for the clay pots that are used to hold jam, they were not distributed. The rest were distributed according to the first-class ratio. For the large quantities of pottery bowls and pots, they were distributed on average per person. , Water urns, pottery pots, pots and the like, are divided according to one family or a set, the single will be divided, and the good ones will be divided into one.

Miao didn’t know when he finished his training and ran over curiously. He was pulling out a clay pot with beautiful cracked ice patterns and no name engraved in a pile of pottery, holding it, and two neat-looking porcelain cups. The small fish tanks at the feet were all embraced, and the long, slender, powerful legs were half leaning against a water urn.

The posture of possession is self-evident.

Seeing Lie came over, the orc curled his lips and smiled, shaking the two small cups in his hands, "Ours, a couple."

Wen Lie blushed suddenly, ignored him, and continued to share things with everyone.

After the things were divided, Wen Lie called people to come and learned how to make jam after everyone was over.

Of course, Zuo and the others didn't care about it, holding the baby clay pot, thinking that putting that kind of sweet and greasy things really spoiled the baby.

Wen Lie didn't force them to learn this. Seeing that they were not good at washing plums and green stone mushrooms, they drove everyone to boil water to wash the clay pots.

I have been busy with the rest for most of the day. When I am hungry, I will chew ready-made green stone mushrooms or eat some meat strips, and finally make most of the green stone mushrooms and plum fruits that I find into jam.

It was inevitable that the broken green stone mushroom and plum fruit were found. Everyone felt it was a pity. At the same time, they were even more grateful that they burned the pottery so that they could be preserved as jam.

Da Wu said, if it is sealed well, this kind of jam can be kept for at least half a year!

In other words, as long as they are now collecting more green stone mushrooms and plum fruits, as long as the raw materials are sufficient, they will not have to worry about food problems for at least half a year!

And green stone mushrooms grow year-round, as long as they are found in the cave, they can be made into jam at any time!

As long as there are green stone mushrooms, even if the cold winter passes and the plum fruit will no longer bear fruit, it doesn't matter at all.

The orcs of the bear tribe are all boiling!

Specifically, they started to make jams frantically, washing, boiling, boiling, stirring, canning, and water sealing, all at once without the intervention of others.

Seeing that there are still green stone mushrooms and plum fruits on the ground that have not been eliminated, Ye's eyes shined, and he chased Wen Lie and asked: "Da Wu, shall we start to make pottery and burn another kiln tomorrow? No, two... several kilns. Here, outside, there are still a lot of green stone mushrooms that I haven't gotten back! They are all picked back!"

They have tasted the taste of sweet jam, they have no way to do anything else!

Other sweet tooth lovers also looked over attentively.

Wen Lie slowly shook his head in the look they were expecting. Priest Xionggu's eyes suddenly began to light up. Luo Luo and the others also thought of some possibility and couldn't help but widen their eyes.

Just listen to Da Wu said: "These are enough to eat for almost ten days. Green stone mushrooms are available at any time. There are enough bottles. After eating, we will make them all at once. The warm season is here. Let's build a house and live."

"Wow!!" Another burst of bursting shouts, completely overwhelming the voices of the wild and theirs!

When the orcs opened the kiln, they didn’t listen to Wenlie’s side, so they didn’t know about building a house. They were so shocked and excited when they heard that they came down and were busy making jam, so they didn’t pay attention to telling them, so at this time they Zhang Er really can't figure it out.

Waiting for the heavy companion Nora, the former patriarch's companion, to get a detailed scientific study, the breathing of the orcs was also fast, and they couldn't help but yell: "Build a house first! Build a house!"

Mom, hey, this is a good thing that witches can only live!