I am a primitive

The light at the door was blocked by the person who came in, causing the pottery in his hand to be in the dark, so the witch didn't see the appearance of the pottery clearly for a while.

Seeing the actions of this person from her own tribe, she couldn't help shaking her head.

This person is still not successful, and he believed the words of that person outside so easily.

He said that their tribe has more exquisite pottery than his own, does it really exist?

Why don't you know how to identify it?

However, this person had already brought something in at this time, so she didn't let him go out again.

Anyway, she's just sitting here idling, so it doesn't matter if she tries to look around.

In such a mood, this person bent over cautiously, muttered something in his mouth, and passed his hands forward, so that their witch could see this extraordinarily exquisite pottery.

The witch listened reluctantly, and glanced at the pottery in his hand with indifferent eyes. After seeing the appearance of this thing clearly, she couldn't move her eyes away immediately.

“#￥[email protected]…”

She spoke excitedly, and reached out to take the exquisite pottery from this man's hand, her movements were more cautious than this man's.

Holding it in both hands, she put the pottery in front of her eyes, looked at it carefully, and there were various expressions in her eyes.

There is shock, there is disbelief, there is extraordinary love...

All the disdain before was gone.

Before that, she always thought that the things from her own tribe were the best, especially pottery, salt and copper.

Except for their own tribe, the rest of the tribes don't even know how to make these things, let alone make pottery that is more exquisite than their own tribe's pottery.

But now, there is such a piece of pottery in front of her.

As a miko, she is very familiar with pottery.

In their tribe, if you want to become a witch, you need to cut off your nose when you are not yet an adult, and then this group of people is called by the previous witch to a valley to teach secretly how to make pottery and how to use it. Things make copper and make weapons out of that beautiful copper.

After a long period of time, the one who has mastered these things the best among them will become the next shrine maiden.

As for the rest, they all became losers.

Losers have little power.

The price of their failure is that they stay in that valley all the time, make these two things, until they die, they can't get out of that valley again.

As a leader among the group of people at that time, the old priestess was certainly no stranger to pottery making.

With just one glance, she could see that this small pottery far surpassed the pottery made by their tribe!

Holding this exquisite pottery in her hand, she looked at it carefully for a while, and the more she looked at it, the more exquisite she felt.

After holding it in her hand and looking at it carefully for a while, the old witch suddenly stood up from the cushion.

Then he moved his steps and walked towards the door without slowing down.

After a while, she walked out of the house and walked towards the hunchbacked primitive man and his party who were standing there waiting.

Seeing this old woman with a lot of flesh on her body and a very strange dress, the hunchbacked primitive man, they were stunned for a while.

They never thought that such a gorgeous house lived in such a person.

This powerful and wealthy tribe, the most respected witch, actually looks like this!

Not only the hunchbacked primitive man and his party were stunned, but also the person who entered the room holding pottery was also stunned for a moment.

Their witch actually walked out of the house again!

You must know that since the witches of their tribe have become real witches, generally speaking, they will not easily go out of the house.

But now, she walked out of the house without any hesitation.

And what caused this behavior was the small piece of exquisite pottery brought by the tribe.

The old priestess ignored the shock of these people, she went straight to the front of the hunchbacked primitive man, and raised her hand holding the pottery bowl upwards.

"#￥45%..."

When she spoke, her voice was hoarse, because she was too excited, and her speech was a little fast, which caused the hunchbacked primitive man to not understand her meaning very well.

It wasn't until the witch repeated it a second time that the hunchbacked primitive realized that she was asking herself where she got this precious pottery.

"#￥@3..."

The hunchbacked primitive man spoke and told the witch about their previous encounters.

The witch stood here and listened carefully.

After doing this for a while, the hunchbacked primitive man opened the package he was carrying, and took out the gourd carefully wrapped in animal skin.

Inside the gourd is the salt produced by the Qingque tribe.

Earlier, it was poured into a bowl by the priests of the hunchback primitive tribe, and when they set off from the tribe, they carefully poured it into the gourd.

The noseless witch lightly placed the bowl in her hand on the ground, then reached out to take the gourd handed over by the hunchbacked primitive man, and opened it carefully.

Then turn the gourd on its side and pour the salt out of it.

The finely crushed salt that was smashed by the stone mortar turned into a thin line and fell into the bowl along the mouth of the gourd.

The Miko who watched this scene without blinking was shocked again.

She put down the empty gourd, carefully picked up the bowl of salt with both hands, and watched it carefully.

His eyes were full of surprise.

The salt was actually exactly what the hunchbacked guy said, there was no sand.

It was the first time she saw salt without sand.

As long as I can remember, I have seen people with sandy soil in the table salt. Before that, I never thought that the sandy soil in the table salt can be removed, and it can be removed so cleanly.

It's just like before she saw this exquisite pottery bowl, she never thought that pottery can be made so exquisitely.

She watched it carefully for a while, and then asked the person who came out of the room to fetch some water with a clay pot, and then brought firewood, and directly boiled water and cooked rice in this open space.

There are three cylindrical legs under the clay pot used for fetching water, which can stand there when it is placed on the ground.

Such clay pots are very convenient for boiling water and cooking, at least there is no need to find stones to support the pots.