Chapter 90
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It was the first time to independently make pottery, and 15 pieces were made. This was mainly due to the fact that he had done it in his previous life, and the clay he used was yellow clay with good adhesion.
Not counting the three that were burnt because the tire wall was too thin, these fifteen pottery are all quite good.
The only shortcoming is that this color is really not flattering, and it is difficult to be elegant.
Fortunately, no one cares about the quality of these pottery right now, and everyone is concerned about the portability and large capacity of the pottery.
Li Hu and Ming Guang who didn't know when came up to them also took the clay pot from Bai Ya's hand, felt it after filling it with water, and exclaimed: "This kind of container is really light, is it strong?"
"I wonder if it can be used to stew soup like a stone pot?"
"Can we use such good things in the future?"
Mu Feng was in a good mood, and he didn't care about the "sneak in time" of the two of them, and said with a smile: "As long as you don't drop it intentionally, it won't rot easily. As for the soup and water, it's not a problem."
"Don't worry, I've given you the method of making pottery, and you know what the materials are. After the tribe has been busy for a while, Mingguang, you can take people to dig pottery soil by the river, and you can make large batches of pottery after you come back." pottery!"
Mingguang became excited: "Yes!"
But Li Hu heard the meaning behind Mu Feng's words: "Great chief, is there anything else to do in the tribe?"
"Yeah!" Mu Feng nodded, "A few days ago, did you put all the bamboo slices in a stone pot to cook?"
Li Hu nodded: "It's all cooked and dried, and the uneven places have been planed!"
Green bamboo boards contain a lot of water, so boil them in boiling water and then dry them in the sun. Firstly, they can be dehydrated quickly, and secondly, they can prevent later deformation.
"Okay!" Mu Feng nodded, "We'll start laying the floor of the bath today, and put all the bamboo pieces down before it gets dark! Then we have other things to do!"
"Yes!" Li Hu nodded.
So Mu Feng first moved the pottery back to his cave, and then asked Li Hu and the others to carry the bamboo boards to the built bath with a few people.
The soil on the ground has already been compacted and leveled, and there are still layers of fine sand on it.
Mufeng began to lay bamboo boards, interlaced horizontally and vertically, laying them together like laying a floor, and beat them with a homemade wooden hammer from time to time.
Li Hu and the others were stunned as they watched.
They had never seen the old chief do this before, so they naturally didn't know where the wood wind society learned it.
But they were very sure that what Mufeng did was beneficial to the tribe and to them.
This is enough.
Then again, I'm afraid Yilihu and the others couldn't think of any deeper reasons.
At the beginning, it was just the wood wind rushing, but after a while, Li Hu and the people behind him also started to help.
After following Mufeng back and forth to do a lot of things, they could more or less understand what Mufeng meant, and knew that the bamboo boards needed to be paved, and the uneven ones needed to be knocked down with a wooden hammer.
Some people even began to see the depressions "on their own initiative", and would fill them with fine soil from other places.
Although the move was small, it made Mu Feng slightly taken aback.
"It seems that the intelligence of the people in the tribe has begun to improve!" Mu Feng thought to himself.
Although this feeling can't be compared with the comfort of being old and happy, it is almost the same.
"It seems that my efforts have not been in vain!" Mu Feng thought to himself, and his expectations for the future became more ardent in his heart.
"Great Chief!" Li Hu stared blankly at the bathing pool, which had been laid out on the ground and surrounded by walls, "Why did you build such a big container?"
"Container?" Mu Feng laughed dumbly, "This is called a bath, and it's used for bathing!"
"Is this the bath you speak of?"
"Yes!" Mu Feng nodded, "Put hot water in it, and many people can take a bath together at the same time!"
"Is it from the whole tribe?" Li Hu asked again.
"Yeah, but you can't wash it inside at the same time. I guess it will score several batches." Mu Feng explained.
Li Hu began to mutter: "Then let Bai Ya go with you and Qing Ya, and I will go with Ming Guang, Ji Yang and the others."
Mu Feng felt a black line on his forehead, and couldn't help shouting: "The bathroom is the same as the toilet, and it is also divided into men and women!"
"Oh!" Li Hu suddenly realized.
Mu Feng felt completely speechless.
Not long ago, he was lamenting that the tribe was civilized, but he didn't expect to ask such a "weak chicken" question as soon as he turned his face away from Lihu.
"But, for such a big bath, where do you get hot water? How much does it cost?"
Mu Feng nodded, now Li Hu asked a fairly normal question, and it was considered to be on point.
"This is indeed a problem!" Mu Feng thought for a while and said, "Now, let's build the bath first, then mix it with clay later, and wipe all the gaps, and let it dry naturally!"
Speaking of this, he has already thought about how to solve the problem of heating hot water for bathing - use clay to build a large clay pot dedicated to heating hot water!
"Hey!" Mu Feng couldn't help laughing, "It's just a boiler for boiling water, it won't trouble me!"
(end of this chapter)
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It was the first time to independently make pottery, and 15 pieces were made. This was mainly due to the fact that he had done it in his previous life, and the clay he used was yellow clay with good adhesion.
Not counting the three that were burnt because the tire wall was too thin, these fifteen pottery are all quite good.
The only shortcoming is that this color is really not flattering, and it is difficult to be elegant.
Fortunately, no one cares about the quality of these pottery right now, and everyone is concerned about the portability and large capacity of the pottery.
Li Hu and Ming Guang who didn't know when came up to them also took the clay pot from Bai Ya's hand, felt it after filling it with water, and exclaimed: "This kind of container is really light, is it strong?"
"I wonder if it can be used to stew soup like a stone pot?"
"Can we use such good things in the future?"
Mu Feng was in a good mood, and he didn't care about the "sneak in time" of the two of them, and said with a smile: "As long as you don't drop it intentionally, it won't rot easily. As for the soup and water, it's not a problem."
"Don't worry, I've given you the method of making pottery, and you know what the materials are. After the tribe has been busy for a while, Mingguang, you can take people to dig pottery soil by the river, and you can make large batches of pottery after you come back." pottery!"
Mingguang became excited: "Yes!"
But Li Hu heard the meaning behind Mu Feng's words: "Great chief, is there anything else to do in the tribe?"
"Yeah!" Mu Feng nodded, "A few days ago, did you put all the bamboo slices in a stone pot to cook?"
Li Hu nodded: "It's all cooked and dried, and the uneven places have been planed!"
Green bamboo boards contain a lot of water, so boil them in boiling water and then dry them in the sun. Firstly, they can be dehydrated quickly, and secondly, they can prevent later deformation.
"Okay!" Mu Feng nodded, "We'll start laying the floor of the bath today, and put all the bamboo pieces down before it gets dark! Then we have other things to do!"
"Yes!" Li Hu nodded.
So Mu Feng first moved the pottery back to his cave, and then asked Li Hu and the others to carry the bamboo boards to the built bath with a few people.
The soil on the ground has already been compacted and leveled, and there are still layers of fine sand on it.
Mufeng began to lay bamboo boards, interlaced horizontally and vertically, laying them together like laying a floor, and beat them with a homemade wooden hammer from time to time.
Li Hu and the others were stunned as they watched.
They had never seen the old chief do this before, so they naturally didn't know where the wood wind society learned it.
But they were very sure that what Mufeng did was beneficial to the tribe and to them.
This is enough.
Then again, I'm afraid Yilihu and the others couldn't think of any deeper reasons.
At the beginning, it was just the wood wind rushing, but after a while, Li Hu and the people behind him also started to help.
After following Mufeng back and forth to do a lot of things, they could more or less understand what Mufeng meant, and knew that the bamboo boards needed to be paved, and the uneven ones needed to be knocked down with a wooden hammer.
Some people even began to see the depressions "on their own initiative", and would fill them with fine soil from other places.
Although the move was small, it made Mu Feng slightly taken aback.
"It seems that the intelligence of the people in the tribe has begun to improve!" Mu Feng thought to himself.
Although this feeling can't be compared with the comfort of being old and happy, it is almost the same.
"It seems that my efforts have not been in vain!" Mu Feng thought to himself, and his expectations for the future became more ardent in his heart.
"Great Chief!" Li Hu stared blankly at the bathing pool, which had been laid out on the ground and surrounded by walls, "Why did you build such a big container?"
"Container?" Mu Feng laughed dumbly, "This is called a bath, and it's used for bathing!"
"Is this the bath you speak of?"
"Yes!" Mu Feng nodded, "Put hot water in it, and many people can take a bath together at the same time!"
"Is it from the whole tribe?" Li Hu asked again.
"Yeah, but you can't wash it inside at the same time. I guess it will score several batches." Mu Feng explained.
Li Hu began to mutter: "Then let Bai Ya go with you and Qing Ya, and I will go with Ming Guang, Ji Yang and the others."
Mu Feng felt a black line on his forehead, and couldn't help shouting: "The bathroom is the same as the toilet, and it is also divided into men and women!"
"Oh!" Li Hu suddenly realized.
Mu Feng felt completely speechless.
Not long ago, he was lamenting that the tribe was civilized, but he didn't expect to ask such a "weak chicken" question as soon as he turned his face away from Lihu.
"But, for such a big bath, where do you get hot water? How much does it cost?"
Mu Feng nodded, now Li Hu asked a fairly normal question, and it was considered to be on point.
"This is indeed a problem!" Mu Feng thought for a while and said, "Now, let's build the bath first, then mix it with clay later, and wipe all the gaps, and let it dry naturally!"
Speaking of this, he has already thought about how to solve the problem of heating hot water for bathing - use clay to build a large clay pot dedicated to heating hot water!
"Hey!" Mu Feng couldn't help laughing, "It's just a boiler for boiling water, it won't trouble me!"
(end of this chapter)
It was the first time to independently make pottery, and 15 pieces were made. This was mainly due to the fact that he had done it in his previous life, and the clay he used was yellow clay with good adhesion. Not counting the three that were burnt because the tire wall was too thin, these fifteen pottery are all quite good. The only shortcoming is that this color is really not flattering, and it is difficult to be elegant. Fortunately, no one cares about the quality of these pottery right now, and everyone is concerned about the portability and large capacity of the pottery. Li Hu and Ming Guang who didn't know when came up to them also took the clay pot from Bai Ya's hand, felt it after filling it with water, and exclaimed: "This kind of container is really light, is it strong?" "I wonder if it can be used to stew soup like a stone pot?" "Can we use such good things in the future?" Mu Feng was in a good mood, and he didn't care about the "sneak in time" of the two of them, and said with a smile: "As long as you don't drop it intentionally, it won't rot easily. As for the soup and water, it's not a problem." "Don't worry, I've given you the method of making pottery, and you know what the materials are. After the tribe has been busy for a while, Mingguang, you can take people to dig pottery soil by the river, and you can make large batches of pottery after you come back." pottery!" Mingguang became excited: "Yes!" But Li Hu heard the meaning behind Mu Feng's words: "Great chief, is there anything else to do in the tribe?" "Yeah!" Mu Feng nodded, "A few days ago, did you put all the bamboo slices in a stone pot to cook?" Li Hu nodded: "It's all cooked and dried, and the uneven places have been planed!" Green bamboo boards contain a lot of water, so boil them in boiling water and then dry them in the sun. Firstly, they can be dehydrated quickly, and secondly, they can prevent later deformation. "Okay!" Mu Feng nodded, "We'll start laying the floor of the bath today, and put all the bamboo pieces down before it gets dark! Then we have other things to do!" "Yes!" Li Hu nodded. So Mu Feng first moved the pottery back to his cave, and then asked Li Hu and the others to carry the bamboo boards to the built bath with a few people. The soil on the ground has already been compacted and leveled, and there are still layers of fine sand on it. Mufeng began to lay bamboo boards, interlaced horizontally and vertically, laying them together like laying a floor, and beat them with a homemade wooden hammer from time to time. Li Hu and the others were stunned as they watched. They had never seen the old chief do this before, so they naturally didn't know where the wood wind society learned it. But they were very sure that what Mufeng did was beneficial to the tribe and to them. This is enough. Then again, I'm afraid Yilihu and the others couldn't think of any deeper reasons. At the beginning, it was just the wood wind rushing, but after a while, Li Hu and the people behind him also started to help. After following Mufeng back and forth to do a lot of things, they could more or less understand what Mufeng meant, and knew that the bamboo boards needed to be paved, and the uneven ones needed to be knocked down with a wooden hammer. Some people even began to see the depressions "on their own initiative", and would fill them with fine soil from other places. Although the move was small, it made Mu Feng slightly taken aback. "It seems that the intelligence of the people in the tribe has begun to improve!" Mu Feng thought to himself. Although this feeling can't be compared with the comfort of being old and happy, it is almost the same. "It seems that my efforts have not been in vain!" Mu Feng thought to himself, and his expectations for the future became more ardent in his heart. "Great Chief!" Li Hu stared blankly at the bathing pool, which had been laid out on the ground and surrounded by walls, "Why did you build such a big container?" "Container?" Mu Feng laughed dumbly, "This is called a bath, and it's used for bathing!" "Is this the bath you speak of?" "Yes!" Mu Feng nodded, "Put hot water in it, and many people can take a bath together at the same time!" "Is it from the whole tribe?" Li Hu asked again. "Yeah, but you can't wash it inside at the same time. I guess it will score several batches." Mu Feng explained. Li Hu began to mutter: "Then let Bai Ya go with you and Qing Ya, and I will go with Ming Guang, Ji Yang and the others." Mu Feng felt a black line on his forehead, and couldn't help shouting: "The bathroom is the same as the toilet, and it is also divided into men and women!" "Oh!" Li Hu suddenly realized. Mu Feng felt completely speechless. Not long ago, he was lamenting that the tribe was civilized, but he didn't expect to ask such a "weak chicken" question as soon as he turned his face away from Lihu. "But, for such a big bath, where do you get hot water? How much does it cost?" Mu Feng nodded, now Li Hu asked a fairly normal question, and it was considered to be on point. "This is indeed a problem!" Mu Feng thought for a while and said, "Now, let's build the bath first, then mix it with clay later, and wipe all the gaps, and let it dry naturally!" Speaking of this, he has already thought about how to solve the problem of heating hot water for bathing - use clay to build a large clay pot dedicated to heating hot water! "Hey!" Mu Feng couldn't help laughing, "It's just a boiler for boiling water, it won't trouble me!" end of this chapter
