I am a chief in a primitive tribe

The sentence "You used to look like this bear" made Lihu and Mingguang star, and also reminded Mu Feng of an incident when he was in college.

A senior who has played basketball with them for three years and was particularly tanned sent a wedding photo when he got married, and several good classmates left messages below.

One of the most classic comments is: "Thanks to the photographer and polishing technology, let us see what you look like this before!" Lihu

and Mingguang are because they have never thought of washing their faces for many years, who cares about who looks like

in particular? Even the most exaggerated is that some young people in the tribe have stains on their bodies and faces because they don't wash their faces all year round, and they only rely on the animal skins on their bodies to judge who is who.

But now with soap, that's not the case.

With soap, the clansmen don't have to be dirty like beggars - this is also the first step for Mu Feng to change the mental outlook of the Jiang family.

"Okay!" Mu Feng looked at the two of them who were staring at each other with big eyes, and said with a smile, "You have also seen the effect of soap, and in the future, everyone can let the clansmen wash their faces with soap." "

Well, I have to wash my body when necessary!" Mu Feng's mind flashed, "Immediately I will build a bathing place in the tribe, and I will go and wash my body!"

After a pause, he finally couldn't help but complain: "It's dirty, it's too buried!"

Lihu and Mingguang were extremely embarrassed, and lowered their heads and touched their noses.

Lihu stubbornly asked, "Great Chief, this thing ...... Soap, how to do it, it smells pretty good!" "

The pancreas on the wild boar, and the ashes of the plants!" Mu Feng explained, "It's the things on the wild boar, and the ashes left over from burning the grass and trees."

"Huh?" Lihu was surprised, "Then how did you make this soap?"

"I'll teach you how to make soap, I have a few things to tell you now, and some changes need to be made in the tribe!" As

soon as they heard that Mu Feng had something to explain, the two of them immediately looked solemn: "Please guide the Great Chief!"

Mu Feng waved his hand and said directly: "The stone jar used in the tribe now is too troublesome and cumbersome. The most important thing is that it is also troublesome to make. I'm going to make a lighter container that I can use to hold things. "

What's that?" White Fang asked, his eyes wide, flashing wildly.

"Clay pots!"

"Clay pots?" The three of them were stunned for a moment, "What is that?"

"You'll know this then!" Mu Feng also knew that he would not be able to explain clearly for a while, so he simply didn't explain, "I need some soil to make pottery, these soils are more special, and they need silt soil by the river or sand pond mud by the lake."

After a pause, he said, "If you can find that kind of soil, it would be better if you could find the whitish kaolin!"

"The silt in the river, the mud in the sand pond, the white kaolin?"

Mu Feng sighed, and said in his heart, "That's true."

So he had to say, "That's it, tomorrow Uncle Mingguang will take a few people and take me to the river where I fetched water before, and we'll go there and have a look!"

"As for Uncle Lihu, you try to make a bow and arrow with white fangs!"

"Yes!" both nodded in unison.

"In addition, tell Jiyang that there is no need to kill pigs in the past two days, and kill a few sheep for a while. Mu Feng rubbed his teeth, "He's wasted too many good things!"

"Huh?" Lihu was stunned at this moment, "Jiyang is the most just person in the tribe, how can he waste things?"

"I didn't mean that!" Mu Feng waved his hand, "It's just that a lot of the things he threw away are still edible, but everyone won't make them!"

"Oh oh!" Lihu reacted at this time, "I know!"

Alright, let's do this for today, you go back and rest early. Make some preparations...... "

Yes!" and the three of them left.

The next morning, Mu Feng carried a bow and arrows, held a shovel, and led a dozen or so people to follow Mingguang out of the tribe to the southeast.

They had to go around the South Mountain and then head southeast at the foot of the South Mountain, where the tribe used to draw water when there were no wells.

No one knows the name of this river, but it is known that the general direction is from northwest to southeast, and the water is quite clear.

Because of the early departure, Mu Feng and his group of more than a dozen people walked through the jungle, and then passed a waist-deep grassy beach on one side, and then came to the river.

According to Mingguang, there were many wild wolves and wild bears in the jungle they crossed, but fortunately they did not encounter them.

The banks of the river are already rich in aquatic plants, and the water is also crisscrossed by algae.

"No wonder the water before smelled mudy!" Mu Feng looked at the mud by the river, it was all black and gray silt.

"Silt?" Mu Feng frowned.

Because of the growth of grass and trees along the river, and the abundance of aquatic plants, in the long run, the rotting rhizomes of plants will mix with the soil, forming a black-gray silt.

Although the silt soil is fertile, it is not suitable for making pottery blanks.

What he was looking for was the silt beneath the silt, formed by the long-term impact of the river.

He dug a few shovels with a shovel and shoveled away more than ten centimeters of surface silt, revealing a layer of dark and soft soil underneath, Mu Feng reached out and fished a handful, rubbed it twice in his hand, and then put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, shook his head, and continued to dig.

After digging to a depth of twenty or thirty centimeters, the black silt gradually turns into a soft mud with black and yellow.

Even the mud at the deepest thirty centimeters is no longer black gray, but yellow!

"Yellow clay!" Mu Feng exclaimed in surprise, "Found it!".