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Shouman saw that the Zhuantu people had blackened the stone slabs that had been paved only a few days ago, and immediately stared, "What are you doing!" He raised his fist and was about to beat him up.

"Wait a minute." Before Shouman's fist landed on the Zhuantu tribe, Qi Su stopped him.

Qi Su went to the side of the dark stone slab and squatted down, dipped his hands in some of the dark juice, it was sticky and highly concentrated, rare but tasteless,

He looked left and right, but couldn't find anything for a while, so he just wiped a brush on his clothes, and there was a long black mark on the white linen immediately.

Qi Su tore off the hem of the clothes, threw it into the lake water, soaked it a few times, and rubbed it a few times, the dark marks faded a little, but not too much.

After confirming the effect, Qi Su asked again, "Where did you get this juice?"

Seeing that Qi Su seemed to be interested, the Zhuantu immediately got up, "It's from us, we have a lot of it."

"How much is a lot?" Qi Su continued to ask, this kind of black juice has good coloring and firmness, if there is a lot, it is also good to use as ink, saving him from carrying a pile of charcoal anytime and anywhere.

The Zhuantu people came down and looked around, "That jar can hold one jar a day in summer, and less in winter."

Qi Su glanced at the little golden jar, the jar was not big, and it looked like it could hold five or six catties of water, and a person from the Zhuantu tribe produced five or six catties of black lacquer every day, which is not a lot.

After laying all the boards, Fufeng came out of the house, clapping the sawdust on his hands, talking without raising his head,

"They not only have this black juice, but also other colors, all kinds of strange colors. Where the Zuantu people drilled, these colorful juices are everywhere."

"If something is lost in the tribe, as long as you dig up the ground, you can see if there are any traces of the Zuntu people. If you find any traces, you will directly label the Zuntu people. That's why they don't dare to recklessly drill."

"It's okay." Qi Su suddenly said, this kind of orcs who can walk underground, there is almost nothing that can restrain them, but the backs of the Zantu people are very soft, so there is still this constraint.

However, although this Zhuantu man's waist is soft, his head is slippery one by one. As long as he was talking to Fufeng, the Zhuantu man's dark eyeballs have already rolled three times.

The Zhuantu tribe bowed down to Qisu submissively, and smiled with a mouthful of pitted teeth, "Great wise man of the tribe, do you need this?"

In modern times, Qi Su had seen quite a few people of this type. He was very cunning and never let go of his advantage. If it was in modern times, it would take a long time to deal with this kind of person, and he would have to be beaten hard. pen, but in the original, there is a simpler and more effective way to deal with this kind of person,

Qi Su didn't answer what the Zuantu people said, but instead asked Shouman, "How did you say he got into our tribe?"

"Come in from the ground."

Qi Su smiled slightly, "So that's it. By the way, a few days ago, let Ping Dian come out and plant some radishes first. How is it with you, Shou Man?"

Shouman turned his head to look at Man from the corner of his eyes, and Jiaoman still looked at the situation, didn't he mean to deal with the affairs of the Zhuantu people? How could he go to grow radishes?

But he immediately reported the situation, "I found a few people, but most of the clansmen are making bricks and building houses. There are not enough people on the flat land, and there is not much land available now."

Qi Su nodded, and pointed at the Zhuantu tribe, "Isn't there a ready-made one here, I think his speed of digging the ground must be faster than the two of you combined, you should take him to work."

Jiaoman has always been an order and an action, so there are not so many problems, and he is indeed short of manpower, so he ran away without hesitation.

The Zhuantu tribe was completely stunned. He couldn't understand why this wise man was so interested in black paint one moment, but threw him to dig the ground the next moment. Most importantly, what's the use of digging the ground?Soil is neither edible nor drinkable.

It wasn't until they were raised far away that the Zhuantu people came to their senses and began to beg for mercy. However, after a while, the voice traveled far away and finally disappeared completely.

"Shouman, find someone to watch him, and bring him to see me when he is tired."

There is nothing that can train people more than labor. Even Qingpeng's big birds can be exhausted into a pile of waste birds. Let this spineless Zandu tribe work for a few days. I don't believe that he still has the strength to play tricks.

Jiao Man was confused, but Shou Man understood what Qi Su meant, so he said yes, and immediately went to make arrangements.

Fufeng and the others had left, and then he hugged Qi Su and rubbed his neck, "I'm going back, these few days the clan's affairs are all helped by veterans, if I don't go back, they'll pluck my hair."

Counting the time when Qi Su was ill, Fufeng hadn't returned to the tribe for nearly half a month. As the leader of the clan, he also had a lot of things to deal with.

Qi Su is not a sticky person, besides, the distance between the two tribes is not far away, so we can see each other anytime.

Qi Su went to the cafeteria to buy a piece of meat from a newly hunted bent-horned beast, and made a big pot of braised pork for Fufeng, and took a bunch of dried meat and dried fruits from the blood stone, and asked Fufeng to take it back to eat.

Wherever Qi Su stewed meat went, Fu Feng followed there like a big tail, and finally hugged the pile of food he got, turned inside out, still a little dissatisfied with such a small amount of dried fruit,

He rested his head on Qi Su's shoulder, "It's not enough to eat."

Qi Su packed things in a sackcloth bag, stuffed the dried fruit in and put away, led him out, shrugged his head on his shoulders, it was so funny,

"Are you stupid? If you have less food, save some food and come back when you're done eating,"

Fu Feng thought about it for the same reason, so he packed his things, turned into a bird shape and flew around Qi Su a few times, rubbing and rubbing, and then flew away.

As soon as the big bird left, Qi Su cheered up, like a bird out of its cage, he ran out of the island in the middle of the lake, humming.

The boyfriend he picked by himself is of course good for everything. The only downside is that the management is too strict, even stricter than my mother's. It looks like it's about nine o'clock in the evening, forcing him Go to bed, he is in his twenties and not in his seventies, what fun is there in a life without staying up late!

After leaving the island in the middle of the lake, Qi Su first went to check the process of firing porcelain. All the fired porcelain was to be paid to the water beasts. The integrity of the tribe's transactions is the most important thing, and it is definitely not possible to give defective products to the water beasts.

The porcelain kiln is in a place far away from the residential area in the south. Qi Su walked all the way and saw several two-story buildings under construction.

He has roughly planned the layout of the small building, leaving wide avenues between the houses, each house has a yard in front, and there is an open space behind, Qi Su has also discussed the general framework of the interior with Qingcao. There are various functional areas in the building.

The beautiful small second floor, from the downstairs you can see a small garden, the floor is smoothed with green fruit paste, so clean that you just want to roll on it.

Qi Su came out of a road, and heard two silver wolves walking to the south, and the green grass responsible for counting the construction of single-family houses was over there.

According to what the two said, they didn't plan to have a cub next spring, but seeing the cub with such a beautiful nest collar, they still planned to have one.

In the case that the collective dormitory can fully accommodate the clansmen, Qi Su spared not much manpower to build the houses, which meant stimulating the clansmen to give birth to cubs.

The cubs are the future and hope of the tribe. Clans like them need new blood to unite the tribe. The new batch of cubs play together and grow up together. The playmates they knew since they were young grow up. Close clansmen who can hunt and work together.

The porcelain kiln is not far away, not too close, Qi Su ran for a while before arriving.

Manpower is limited, and they don't build many porcelain kilns. The pot fire brings a few old tigers to burn porcelain. Layers of porcelain are laid out, and two small boxes have been placed.

The porcelain that was promised to the water beasts was from the three kilns, but Guohuo thought about it, and it was better to give more to them when they brought so many people from such a long distance, so they planned to fill three wooden boxes.

Qi Su did a spot check on a few, and what makes perfect, the old tigers' craftsmanship is getting better and better, and the fired porcelains are all thin-walled and transparent, very beautiful.

After checking it, Qi Su squatted down with Guohuo and several tigers, and kneaded some clay tires, "After a while, let's change some paints and come back to burn some beautiful colored porcelain."

An old tiger was resting on the ground, and stretched its furry neck, "What is colored porcelain?"

"It is to paint what you think in your heart and what you see in your eyes on porcelain. When the time comes, it will be more beautiful than flowers in spring."

A few old tigers opened their mouths, imaginatively, they are prettier than flowers, so how beautiful would they be?

Now that the paint is not in place, Qi Su didn't say much, and just burned the porcelain for an afternoon with a few old tigers.

The porcelain from this kiln came out, and the three wooden boxes were finally full.

Qi Su also burned a few plain pottery pots along the way, so as to keep some small bowls of lotus in the house, and also burned a few bamboo hat dishes and Xiaopang's round bowls, not many, it looked like four or five pieces, and I fed them occasionally One tiger cub is definitely enough, and if someone else comes, they can only use the bowls in the big cafeteria.

Three wooden crates, one crate for pot fire, other old tigers don't have the natural strength and physique, so naturally they can't carry it. Just as Lang Tian and Zhu Ri passed by, Qi Su simply asked them to carry a crate each, and carry them to the dome together. Go to the water beast.

The tribe has been building houses, which requires a lot of money. The two wolves finally came out to breathe, and were caught working.

Two fighting wolves, carrying a wooden box is naturally no problem at all, Langtian raised his hand and carried it on his shoulders, his face was not flushed or out of breath, and he was still in the mood to joke,

"Wise man, what's in it? Such a big box doesn't weigh much."

Qi Su looked at the three wooden boxes. These wooden boxes were one meter square, and they would hold a lot of porcelain when they were full. He raised his eyebrows.

"I don't think you, especially you Langtian, should not want to know what's inside."

After all, Lang Tian was once the patriarch of the clan. When Qi Su said this, he became stubborn all of a sudden. He put the box on the ground,

"I really want to see what kind of baby it is."

Wow, as soon as the box was opened, the white light of the porcelain overflowed.

White as snow, transparent as jade, each plain white porcelain lying quietly in the hollows of the hay, exuding a soft but incomparably fascinating warm light.

Bang!Lang Tian closed the box with a bang at a faster speed than opening the box.

He covered the box tightly so that nothing was exposed, his heart was still pounding, his face was blushing with excitement, and he couldn't speak smoothly.

"This... so many..."

Zhu Ri was also stunned and dumbfounded. He was carrying the wooden box and didn't know whether to put it down or give it up.