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After finally helping to finish the breakfast together, Wu Luo stretched his muscles and taught Hua many new words.

This time the leader was also listening, but she didn't say anything, she didn't ask around like Hua, but looked at the two people thoughtfully, her eyes turned to a very far place, she didn't know what she was thinking .Wu Luo felt that she seemed to have something on her mind, but it was not easy to ask what it was, let alone why she didn't hunt today, so she sat idly on the ground and prepared to burn pottery.

The little cool brother who drank the hot soup was very attentive and came to help. He had already discovered that he could eat a lot of delicious food with this newcomer, so he approached Wu Luo in a very polite way, waiting With today's arrangement.

Uro communicated with the leader in words and gestures for a while, and finally succeeded in communicating about pottery firing. Although the leader didn't understand the specific cause and effect, she still understood that Uro needed some manpower, and some The hands who are good at squeezing mud nodded, and picked five of the men and women, and followed Wu Luo to the river with himself.

Today is neither hunting nor gathering. It is likely that there is enough food, and there is no need to find more food to come back to mold, so it is a rare rest day.

Wu Luo looked at the few people who were dragged by him to work overtime, and felt somewhat embarrassed. Fortunately, no one in this era would think that working overtime was tiring, and they followed Wu Luo obediently.

With manpower, it's much faster to do the work.

Brother Xiaoku had already had pottery-making experience before, and he was able to communicate better with the tribesmen. Therefore, he made gestures like a tiger and roared, and everyone shook their heads immediately after realizing it. They didn't understand why they dug a hole and burned it. The magic pot will emerge from the fire.

After digging a large pit with ten hands, Mr. Uro set up a small fire to prepare ashes, then assigned a few people to collect firewood, and asked a few people to dig mud with the river water.

Although everyone has seen his ability to light a fire with bare hands, they can't help but exclaim when they see it again. Even the primitive man who was sent to work walked a few steps and still looked back reluctantly.

With previous experience, Uro deliberately beat the mud after mixing the mud to throw out all the gravel and gravel inside. If they want to make better pottery, it is obvious that there must be more detailed steps. They have no way to return it now. There is no way to achieve that step, and we can only do our best where we can.

It doesn't matter if you fail to burn pottery several times, but Uro still hopes to succeed once, so that both the leader and the tribe will have a deep impression.

Although everyone didn't understand why they played with mud like children, they didn't dare to disobey the leader's order, so they followed Wuluo and Ni obediently. The men who went out to collect firewood brought back many small trees and dead branches, and Large tufts of dead grass are firmly piled up on the ground, which looks very spectacular.

Uro couldn't help feeling in his heart that this posture was much better than me doing it alone.

In this era, there is no such thing as fishing, everyone works with trepidation, Uro waits for everyone to come back, and asks everyone to sit down and go through the process.

The strength of these primitive people is very strong. When the mud ball is thrown on the stone, it almost becomes a mud cake. What is hidden in it is naturally invisible, and the efficiency is extremely high. Everyone is on par in this point, except for Wu Luo. The mud balls are very poor, and it takes several drops to barely separate things.

This made Xiaoku look at Teacher Wuluo who was slowing down the class with disdain, and couldn't help but grab the mud ball in his hand and slam it down a few times before he finally moved on to the next step.

At the step of making pottery blanks, the advantages and disadvantages of everyone became obvious. Women are more patient than men, and they can get started faster. They can understand Uro's movements and imitate them almost once.In the beginning, Wuluo was worried that they would not be able to keep up with the progress, so he only made a small bowl. Everyone handed in their homework quickly or slowly, and it seemed that they all realized what the use of the soil was.

Hua's thirst for knowledge emerged again. In the process of making pottery, water and clay almost complement each other. It can be said that water is used to shape the clay to make a green body, so he doesn't understand how such a thing can suddenly harden.

So Hua cleverly filled his pottery body with more water, and soon the rough and shallow green body turned into a mass of too wet and soft soil.

"Water, pottery, nothing." Hua looked at Wu Luo in confusion, "Why?"

Seeing the tragic situation in Hua's hands, the other people who were about to move were immediately discouraged and looked at Wu Luo cautiously.

The little cool guy who had seen the whole process shook his head, and after blowing two breaths, he said, "Fire, fire."

Hua then fell into his own thoughts. He looked at the water and soil in his hands, and at the firewood and withered grass lying on the ground. Finally, he connected the two things and asked excitedly, "Water, mud, Pottery, fire, burn?"

Uro nodded yes.

After getting the affirmation, Hua seemed to be full of energy, and immediately lifted up the soil and kneaded it again.

Uro redistributed those who were not good at making pottery blanks and let them continue to collect firewood. If they made so many pottery today, the firewood would not be enough.And the rest of the people followed him to learn how to build clay pots. Everyone had different ideas. They all let go of themselves.

Brother Xiaoku pinched a narrow-bottomed flower pot with a big belly and a wide mouth, but the bottom is smaller, which looks like an oversized pointed-bottomed bottle. He carved some things on the periphery with stones that Uro couldn't recognize at all. Look It looks like a beast. The child's painting is probably in the same line as the leader's. They are both masters of stick figures.

Other people's pottery is more or less modified from Uro's pot, or widened, or lengthened, each with different ideas and different sizes.

Uro glanced at it briefly, and finally his eyes stopped on the pottery in the leader's hand, and he couldn't help being stunned.

It's not that it's not done well, on the contrary, it's done very well. The leader's pot is roughly the same as Uro's, but she added an extra spout to the mouth of the pot, which is not long, but a very short opening, like a duck. Flat as a mouth and slightly sealed with a strip of mud, it looks like a small half of the top of a jar, which looks like an oversized electric kettle with the lid off.

"Why did you do this?" Wu Luo asked blankly, he almost suspected that the leader also traveled through time.

The leader didn't understand, but she saw Uro's surprise. She pointed to her work, touched the spout first, and said concisely, "Water, splash." Then she pointed to the cover and shook her head, " Meat."

She was not as apprehensive and fearful of Uro's observations as the others, but she introduced the works confidently.

What else could Uro say, he sighed, "Your stature and brains are really not for nothing."

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