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"I need a few orcs who are stern-mouthed and reliable in doing things. Come with me to find clay, dig clay, and burn kilns. I also need some ingenious sub-beasts to learn how to knead pottery embryos." Yu Sheng paused, then continued: "And they have to realize the importance of firing pottery and be serious about it. They can't think that firing pottery can neither be eaten nor worn, so they just do things perfunctorily."

"Okay, it's easy to handle. Let's call them for a meeting and explain what we're going to try to make pottery." When there are any major decisions in the tribe, the big witch and the leader will call everyone for a meeting. No wonder.

Guessing that everyone in the tribe should have woken up to start their day, the big witch called everyone together to discuss the matter of pottery firing.

"Yesterday, the Beast God gave me a dream, saying that there is something called clay near our tribe, which allows us to burn pottery. Pottery is more durable than the utensils we knead from soil, lighter than utensils polished by stones, and has a smoother and more beautiful appearance... ..." At the rally, the blue-eyed witch recounted Yu Sheng's extremely provocative things to everyone.

"It's a good thing! The great witch was chosen by the beast god, and taught new skills in the dream!"

"The name pottery is much easier to use than stone tools!"

"Yes, yes, and if our tribe burns pottery, it will be the first one. No other tribe has any, so they have to come to us to exchange. We must support this matter!"

The orcs and sub-beasts were excited by the words relayed by the great witch, and they all wished to participate in the great cause of pottery burning immediately.

"I will teach my apprentice Yusheng to do the pottery. I am too old to do the hard work. We need a few strong, down-to-earth orcs to dig the pottery soil and build a pottery kiln. We still need some ingenious sub-beasts to learn how to knead pottery embryos, is anyone willing to sign up?"

"Me!" The white wolf tiger and the four black tails were the first to stand up. They were all people who absolutely trusted Yusheng. They must support Yusheng when the big witch arranges him to do things.

Soon, the orcs from the salt team also stood up and supported Yusheng, a good teammate who had shared joys and sorrows all the way. After all, he had eaten food made by others for so many days, and he had to support the delicious food.

The number of working orcs will soon be sufficient, but there is a shortage of sub-beasts for making pottery embryos.There were only a few sub-beasts, including old acquaintances like Black Tail and Claw for the rest of their lives.

Sub-beasts love to dress up, they love beauty and they pay attention to hygiene. The job of kneading pottery embryos sounds like they have to deal with mud every day. Who would play with mud every day?Although they were moved by the provocative words of the great witch Natong, many sub-beasts hesitated at the thought of playing with mud.

Especially the pretentious sub-beasts like Gray-eared Butterfly Wings and Purple Belly, who have quietly mingled to the back of the crowd and are about to leave quietly.What if the number of people is not enough later, and the big witch nods to make up the number? Who would dare to shirk the appointment of the big witch?

Zi Ling looked back and saw those guys who were about to leave, feeling inexplicably agitated, especially seeing his father.

Since he was a child, his father has always instilled in him various concepts of what to do and what not to do with animals. All animals should be clean and beautiful, and it is embarrassing for animals to work in the fields. Take good care of your appearance so that you can marry a capable orc and live a worry-free life in the future.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with what his father said until his stupid younger brother who was kicked out when he was young became smarter and brought many new changes to the tribe, as well as new changes to their thinking.

Many sub-beasts who used to have nothing to do and only knew how to play and dress up began to learn to farm and start to support themselves, no longer relying entirely on the orcs who went out to hunt.And he and Father, because they refused to accept these new things, seemed unable to keep up with the pace of the rest of the tribe.

Father, it is really wrong, Yusheng is right.There is nothing that sub-beasts can't do or that can't do. Although sub-beasts don't have the shape of a beast, and their physique is not as good as that of a beastman, sub-beasts are not so weak that they can't carry hands or carry them. Sub-beasts also have a lot of strength. Put all your hopes for the future on the orcs?

Ya Beast should be like Yusheng, self-reliant and self-reliant, only oneself is the most powerful support for oneself, Zi Ling glanced enviously at Yusheng who was standing next to the big witch, exuding self-confidence and self-improvement, and stood firmly. Come out: "I apply to join."

"What?!" Zidu was about to leave, but suddenly he heard his son's voice, and he stopped running, "Zi Ling, are you crazy? Is that what sub-beasts should do?" They agreed aloud, but many sub-beasts had the idea of ​​purple belly, and they all looked at Zi Ling with surprised eyes.

After all, Ziling is also a relatively outstanding single sub-beast in the tribe. His father, Zidu, has given him almost harsh education since he was a child, determined to train Ziling to become a sub-beast that makes single orcs crazy.Zi Ling has always listened to his father since he was a child, and this is the first time he has disagreed with his father in front of so many people.

"What sub-beasts should or shouldn't do? I've had enough. Why are sub-beasts subject to all kinds of restrictions? This is not allowed and that is not allowed? We just don't have the shape of a beast, and we are not useless people. Why? Can’t work, can’t work with the dirt? You say it’s dirty. Before we didn’t have straw sandals, didn’t we step on the dirt with our bare feet every day?”

These words were held in Zi Ling's heart for too long, and he felt like he was going to explode. Now that he has poured out all his brains, he feels much more relaxed.

Then he looked up at his father Zidu, his face was full of anger and disbelief, Zidu said angrily: "How did I teach you since I was a child? Now you dare to turn against me? Let me tell you, you If you follow them to knead the pottery clay today, you don’t want to go home again, I don’t have such a worthless son like you!” After speaking, Zidu also felt that it was embarrassing to be bullied by his son in public, and left angrily .

Zi Ling, on the other hand, remained calm and stood calmly in the line of signing up for pottery firing.

Under the effect of Zi Ling's questioning from the heart, several sub-beasts thought about it one after another, and chose to join the pottery-making team.

That's right, why do their sub-beasts just stay at home bored every day, obviously they also have the strength and ability to work.Why do you hate dirt?Obviously, before there were no straw sandals, they walked barefoot every day, and if they were in good condition, they would pack some animal skins at most.

Yu Sheng's pottery firing team was established in this way.The clay hasn't been dug out yet, and the kiln hasn't been built yet, so there's no need for the sub-beasts to knead the pottery embryos for the time being, and I will take the orcs to dig the clay for the rest of my life.

Yu Sheng had already memorized the locations of clay distribution on the resource map. He led the orcs out of the tribe and headed straight to the west of the tribe.

"Hey, Yusheng, how do you know that there is clay over there?" Someone in the accompanying team suddenly asked.

Yu Sheng had already thought about what to say when someone asked him, and replied calmly: "I don't know if there is any over there, but the Dawu told me before that clay is usually on the mountain, and there is a mountain over there, so I thought Take you there to find it."

After hearing this, no one asked any more.Now the great witch who is the messenger of the beast god is omnipotent in their eyes, since the great witch said it, it must be right.

Fortunately, the mountain on the west side was quite close to their tribe, and they arrived within a short walk.The characteristics of clay are so obvious that Yu Sheng recognized it at a glance.

In fact, pottery clay is clay, because the soil contains various elements, including yellow-brown, off-white, and red-purple. It has strong plasticity and air permeability, and is also resistant to freezing and thawing, and can absorb sound.