I am a primitive

Even glazed pottery does not have this smooth feel.

Holding back his excitement, he carefully took his hand out of the kiln.

All eyes are on it.

Although they had never seen porcelain before, after seeing the cup that Hei Wa took out of the kiln, everyone immediately confirmed that this was the porcelain that the Son of God said!

Because this mug looks really good!beautiful!

It completely compared the pottery that already existed in the tribe.

This is a qualitative leap, and this kind of leap is so huge that it only needs to be seen by people to distinguish it.

In the past, everyone thought that the porcelain was very good just after listening to the Son of God. Now when they really saw this piece of porcelain that had just come out of the kiln, everyone realized that the porcelain was even more exquisite than what the Son of God had said before!

Heiwa held the cup in both hands, and there was something called fascination in his eyes.

He watched carefully, not daring to make too much movement, for fear of accidentally breaking this exquisite thing.

The eyes of the rest of the people also focused on Hei Wa's hand, full of amazement.

For a while, it became extremely quiet here, and some people even forgot to breathe.

"Let, let me see..."

After such silence lasted for a while, Wu's voice sounded, trembling slightly.

Only then did Hei Wa wake up like a dream, hurriedly holding the porcelain in her hand, she came to Wu's side cautiously, and carefully handed the porcelain in Wu's hand.

Wu took the porcelain that seemed to be emitting some luster, held it in his hand and looked at it carefully, his cloudy eyes became extraordinarily bright at this moment.

The rough fingers couldn't help rubbing it lightly, and couldn't bear to let go for a while.

Hei Wa stood here watching for a while, and then realized that there was still more porcelain in the kiln, so she hurried to the front of the kiln, stretched out her hand again, and took out the porcelain inside.

The rest of the people also gathered around.

A large white bowl, the whole body is smooth and round, and it seems to be shining under the sunlight.

A small spoon is also extremely smooth, and if you put it in front of your eyes and look at it in the sunlight for a while, it seems that there is still some transparency...

Following Heiwa's cautious movements, pieces of porcelain made of kaolin were taken out from inside.

Use your hands to flick it with a little force, and there is a pleasant sound, which is very pleasant.

However, compared with fired pottery, the finished product rate of this porcelain is lower, out of ten pieces, three or four pieces can be made, and most of the rest are broken.

But even so, it was enough to make Heiwa and the rest of the Qingque tribe happy.

People with higher status in the tribe can hold a piece of porcelain in their hands and look at it carefully, while those with lower status can look at it carefully with a piece of broken porcelain.

Porcelain is not only beautiful and shiny, but also very hard in texture. The gaps in some damaged parts are relatively thin, and they can even be used to cut flesh.

The exquisiteness of porcelain was beyond the imagination of all the people in the tribe, and everyone even thought that such things could only be offered carefully, and it was a sin to use them for food.

Some people, such as Wu, even think that such things can be passed down from generation to generation as treasures.

In fact, this kind of psychology is mainly caused by the fact that the quantity of porcelain in the tribe is too small, and it is the first time for the people in the tribe to see porcelain.

It will be fine when more and more porcelains are fired in the tribe and everyone gets used to the existence of pottery.

Because of the appearance of pottery that was so exquisite that it could not be described in words, the Qingque tribe was in a state of extreme excitement and joy for a while.

The shaman has placed exquisite porcelain on the stone platform in front of the totem pole more than once, hoping that the great gods will also look at such exquisite things.

In fact, rather than showing it to the gods, Wu wanted to tell the good news to the son of God who was far away in Jinguan City as soon as possible, so that the son of God would know that the porcelain had been fired in the tribe according to his instructions.

It's just that the Son of God is not in the tribe now, and Jinguan City is too far away from the main tribe, so it's inconvenient to send messages to each other, so Wu can only pin his hopes on the very cold God, hoping to hear him chanting God, told this very good news to the Son of God who is far away in Jinguan City...

In the pottery workshop, Hei Wa and other pottery makers used kaolin to make clay embryos as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

They want to burn more exquisite and abnormal porcelain, so that all the citizens in the tribe can eat with exquisite porcelain bowls.

At the same time, I also want to use this exquisite porcelain to exchange a lot of food and other things from other tribes.

The pottery before can be exchanged for many things from other tribes, but now this porcelain, which is more exquisite than pottery, can definitely be exchanged for many things!

Just think about how many porcelain bowls my own tribe can burn out in one kiln, and exchange the food or other things that other tribes have collected for a long time at once, Heiwa and the others can't help it. full of excitement.

This excitement is even stronger than being able to fire the porcelain itself.

Because of the existence of Han Cheng, the unscrupulous son of God, the primitive people who were originally simple and simple in thinking things are not as simple as before...

Through previous manufacturing and firing, Heiwa and the others have discovered some tricks for making clay embryos with kaolin.

For example, it is very difficult to make the clay embryo as thin as possible, for example, when making large pieces of porcelain.

As they continued to work, mud embryos made of kaolin began to appear one by one.

Some people are still using tools to scrape off some excess things on the dried mud embryos to make the mud embryos smoother and more tangible.

When a batch of these mud embryos is made enough, the kiln will be fired for another batch.

When firing, Hei Wa has never been absent.

He has been paying attention to the situation in all aspects, and recorded it in a small book according to the method that the Son of God had explained before, so that it is convenient for future inspection and to find out the deficiencies.

During the busy schedule, time passed quietly. After the dark clouds covered the sky, the dry and cold weather finally came to an end temporarily.

The wind from the whistle did not blow, and snow particles fell from the air, hitting the ground and rolling bouncingly.

But when there are too many snow particles, the latecomers will not be able to jump.

After the snow particles covered the ground with a layer of impure white, the snowflakes also fell.

When there is heavy snow falling on the main tribe of Qingque, the sun is still shining on Jinguan City in the south...

Chapter 12: The [-] Years of the Blue Sparrow Finally Ended ([-] in [-])

There is no snow here in Jinguan City, but the weather is starting to get colder.

The sunlight falling from the sky does not have much temperature on the human body.

Above the waters, a thin layer of ice is formed, which is similar to chicken skin, so it is also called chicken skin jelly.

Such weather is obviously not suitable for digging ditches with bare feet, so most of the Qingque tribe stood on the dry land, waving the tools in their hands to open up wasteland.

Han Cheng also held a rake here and kept raising and lowering it, opening up wasteland with everyone.