I am a primitive

During the walk, these men with bronze weapons in their hands were always around the old witch, protecting her.

A group of people walked like this, and slowly approached the mountain.

There was smoke floating from the mountain in front of me.

Miko and the others did not go climbing, but came to a valley.

At the mouth of the valley, a rough wall was built with stones and mud, and there was a door on the wall.

There are four copper rings on the door, two copper rings in a row, one up and one down.

Each row of brass rings is covered with strong sticks, the sticks are relatively long, and the ends of the sticks block the walls on either side of the door.

This kind of operation can make the people inside unable to open the door from the inside.

The witch came to stand in front of the door, and a person stepped forward and pulled out two sticks from inside one by one, put them aside, and then stretched out his hand to push the door open.

The priestess, holding a pottery bowl in her hand, walked in.

These people also walked in.

On weekdays, the witches do not come out of the room, and they are the ones who transport food into the valley, and transport out the pottery and other things made in it.

In the valley, not all stones, but also a lot of soil.

Walk a little further inside, and you can see some people are busy here.

Some people are making mud embryos there, while others are carrying the prepared mud embryos to dry.

There are also some bulges, where smoke is coming out.

This is firing the mud embryo that has been made and dried.

These people who are working are all women, but like witches, these people have no noses.

The age of these people is roughly divided into three groups, one group is about the same age as the witches, and the number of these people is the smallest, only four.

The second group is women in their prime, these people are the main force of making these things, the remaining group is the youngest, some have grown up and some have not yet grown up.

The first two groups of older people are the losers of the witches' competition, and the rest of the younger ones are the contenders for the next witches.

Seeing the witch coming in person, these people all stopped their movements, and just like the people outside, they folded their hands together and placed them on top of their heads to salute.

Some sharp-eyed people had already seen the exquisite pottery in the hands of the witch, and their eyes suddenly widened.

Most of the younger people looked at the witch with respect and envy, hoping that they could win and become a witch one day.

But such a wish is not very easy to realize, except for the lucky one, everyone else will have to work here for the rest of their lives.

Just like those gray-haired people, they are already so old, and they still can't leave the valley.

"@34#￥4..."

The maiden glanced at everyone, then spoke, and raised her hand holding the pottery bowl.

All eyes were on it, and after seeing the appearance of the pottery, they all opened their mouths.

As pottery makers, they understand what the pottery in front of them represents far better than others.

After getting permission from the witch, all these people gathered around and looked at the pottery in shock and fascination.

"@#￥WT..."

After a while, the miko spoke again.

She was asking these people if they could also make such exquisite pottery.

After understanding what the witch meant, these people shook their heads.

Even those who are good at pottery among them are shaking their heads.

This kind of pottery is so exquisite that it has completely surpassed their abilities.

Seeing such a scene, Miko was not disappointed. She had a clear understanding of the level of pottery making in her tribe.

"@￥3T..."

After a short pause, the witch spoke again, this time her words were a bit long.

However, these people did not show how long she was talking, and, as she told her, the eyes of these people became brighter and their people became more and more energetic. When eating bowls, they are more energetic.

It is not surprising that they are in such a state, because just now the priestess spoke, saying that no matter which one of them can make pottery of this level, then the next priestess will be hers.

It doesn't matter how old the person is.

After hearing such news, how could these people be unhappy?

Even those few people who were about the same age as the witches became energetic.

After staying here for a while and talking to these people, the witch turned around and left.

Go deeper into the valley.

After walking inside for a while, a lot of gravel appeared on the ground.

There was a clanging sound coming from inside, someone was busy here.

There are more people working here than those making pottery outside.

These people also have no noses, and their origins are the same as those outside.

Seeing the witch coming in, these people stopped what they were doing and saluted the witch.

The witch accepted everyone's salute calmly, and after looking around for a while, said a few words to everyone, and left from here.

She didn't tell these people about making that fine pottery.

The people who stay here can actually make pottery as well. After all, they all learned how to make pottery and copper at the beginning.

It's just that after the witches of that generation are selected, the remaining people will be grouped according to their studies at that time.

Those who are better at making pottery make pottery, and those who are better at making copper make copper here.

These people were not as good as those outside in making pottery before, and after so many years, they are even worse.

If the people outside can't make that kind of pottery, let alone the people inside.

After staying here for a while, the witch returned from here under the escort of several people, and took the exquisite pottery bowl away before leaving.