built in the original

Considering that tigers don't bathe and wash their hair for many years, it must take a lot of effort to wash their hair for the first time, so Qi Su made the soap with the strongest cleaning power first.

Daily necessities are scarce in the last days. Qi Su has seen a few girls who are more particular about making soap, so she knows a little bit about it.

After the plant ash is boiled to produce light yellow lye, after repeated dehydration and evaporation, a relatively thick lye is obtained.

Put the lye next to the fire, keep a slightly hot temperature, and then slowly inject the liquefied oil into the lye,

Keep stirring while injecting, there will be a saponification process, the longer the stirring time, the better the degree of saponification,

Cui Yu is naturally the best at cooking and stirring.

The bird that can stir the extremely viscous syrup and keep the syrup that is super easy to stick to the pot has always been bright yellow and orange. The technology must be different from ordinary people.

After Qi Su explained the method, he handed over the great and glorious cause of making soap bars to Cui Yu.

Fearing that Cuiyu would be too busy, she drew two tigers from the team of disabled tigers who were working hard to help her.

After cultivating so much land and harvesting so many crops, Qi Su learned a truth that if he had to do everything by himself, he would really be exhausted, and the clansmen would gradually think involuntarily and become dull,

And most of the time, he only needs to teach the method and give the necessary natural strength support, and the tigers can do well,

Like Hu Yun, now he leads forty tiger cubs to plant, harvest, store and put them in cellars, and arrange all kinds of crops in an orderly manner.

Qingfeng and Qingcao harvested sugarcane, peeled and squeezed the juice, the speed and efficiency were as fast as flying,

On the days when Lu Yu is not out on patrol, she knits cloth and sweaters with disabled tigers and old tigers, and can innovate patterns and patterns that Qi Su has never knitted before.

And the pot fire...

I introspect myself three times a day, and when Qi Su occasionally has free time, he will take stock of the latest situation of the tribe. Today, after taking stock of the tribe, he discovered that Guohuo is still busy with the great food business, and he cooks soup and rice for two meals a day.

Although eating is a big deal, apart from eating, the tribe also has many important things to do, we can’t just focus on delicious food~~~

It just so happened that a few wolves built the water reservoir every day, and Qi Su planned to install water reservoirs in every cave. Taking this opportunity, he pulled out the pot fire, and brought short white , Engage in construction!

Qi Su asked Guohuo to imitate the setting of the reservoir in their cave, and put the reservoir at a high place to avoid scalding people.

The external gold hose is at the entrance of the cave, which is not only ventilated and moisture-proof, but also allows the tigers to rush into the warm cave immediately after washing for nothing.

Next to the entrance of the cave, on the innermost side of the platform, a row of seven or eight separate wooden bathrooms is built. It is required to be large and spacious. No matter it is a human figure or a tiger shape, it can turn around in it.

The wooden Qi Su was born, it was so hard that a tiger would not be able to punch through it, and he handed over all his brains to the pot fire,

After this series of requirements, coupled with detailed explanations, the eyes of the most intelligent man of the Tianhu Beast Race the day before yesterday were filled with mosquito coils.

The cistern is easy to store, but what is this bathroom?

Can such a thin piece of wood stand up?Can you stand still?What is a mortise and tenon structure?Can the thing called the door really be closed and turn around?How can the partition be firmly stuck in the middle without falling off?How to ensure ventilation and ventilation?

Recalling Qi Su's words, and thinking about it for a while, the pot fire is almost like worrying.

Fortunately, Guohuo was not the only one who was worried, Duanbai also squatted with him, staring at a pile of thick flat logs, almost scratching the stubble of his short hair bald.

Qi Su explained and demonstrated, leaving the rest to ponder over the pot fire and short white. He went to find a few old tigers with steady hands in the weaving army, and followed him to play in the mud, oh no, Pinch ceramic clay tires.

"Pinch you...mud tires?" A few old tigers with wrinkled skin crowded close to each other in front of a large pile of smooth and delicate wet mud, trying to keep up with Qi Su's pronunciation, almost biting their tongues.

"Yes, that's it." Qi Su pinched a lot and was skilled. He grabbed a piece of mud at random, and squeezed a fist-sized doll in two or three strokes. Looking carefully, it was exactly the same as the ceramic god statue of the Xiaoyue Wolf Clan. There are eight similarities.

An old tiger turned into a tiger shape, laying down in a long and orderly shape, with its hind feet retracted into its abdomen, its two front paws bent up, and its hands hidden in its fur.

"This thing is slippery, it doesn't look like fun." Vividly demonstrated his dislike of wet soil.

Qi Su put the pinched doll on a smooth and clean wooden tray, and then took out the seeds that he carried with him. Once the power was sprinkled, a small mulberry tree was born.

The mulberry tree has dense branches and few leaves, and a pile of dark red and nearly purple mulberries hangs on almost every branch. It is small and short, and bears a weight that it should not bear.

"Hey, the one that is the most similar, the more mulberries you can get."

Now Qi Su is busy making pottery, and when he goes to the field to give birth, he mostly takes care of the crops, and only takes a look at the fruit every three to five days. The yield of fruit trees in the field is small, and sweet and juicy berries have become a luxury again.

"Aw~~~ You are doing this trick again!"

Qi Su smiled and distributed a ball of clay to each tiger, "You don't have to be afraid of getting old, as long as it works well."

Five or six old tigers reluctantly took the clay, and imitated Qi Su's way to shape the doll. The thing had to be hollow, but also flat and smooth, and the clay was soft, so it was really hard to shape.

Fortunately, these are old tigers. The tiger cubs are getting older, their hearts are settled, their hands are steady, and their patience has improved. They squeezed slowly, and the first wave came out, and they were already three or four points alike.

The old tigers pinched and wondered, "Oh? Is this the beast god statue of the Xiaoyue Wolf Clan?"

"Yes." Qi Su pinched and recalled, trying to restore the statue of the beast god that he saw at that time,

"Isn't that sackcloth no longer weaving?" Another old tiger thought of the thin jacket that the clansmen were wearing now, "I still have to weave it."

Now the cubs and weak tigers are basically wearing sackcloth, and the orc warriors will also wear it when they patrol in the morning and evening, which is much warmer than the animal skin that is surrounded by wind.

"I want to weave, I want to weave, how can I not weave." Before Qi Su could reply, the other old tiger answered affirmatively.

Older tigers are not as frost-resistant as ordinary tiger cubs, and they can best appreciate the benefits of linen clothes. They are the first to be anxious when they say no more weaving.

"Of course we have to weave. Clothes for the winter are very important, so I just asked you to come here. Will the other tigers continue to weave linen clothes?"

"Aww." The old tigers nodded knowingly, and carefully arranged the clay puppets on the wooden tray, "Cub, what are you going to make of this?"

"Make something that makes the Xiaoyue Wolf Clan unhappy."

When the tigers heard this, they immediately regained their spirits, "Things that make the Xiaoyue Wolf Clan unhappy are good things!"

The old tigers were also young, and they also participated in collective hunting and fought for the tribe. They all have a heart to honor the tribe. They are still very willing to contribute.

"But why is Xiaoyue Wolf Clan unhappy with this dark thing?"

"Temperature, the key is temperature. As long as the temperature goes up, ceramics like that statue can be fired."

The soil that was dug probably contained a little bit of ore. Occasionally, the statues that were successfully fired turned out to be white, so as long as they were made to resemble them and the temperature in the kiln was high enough, they would burn out a statue that was exactly the same as that of the Xiaoyue Wolf Clan. , and even surpassing is possible.

Tigers have always maintained the good character of asking without moving, "What is temperature?"

"It's a very hot fire. It's better to be hotter than the golden armor that melted Xiaoyue that day. The hotter the fire, the higher the temperature."

"Is that the temperature?"

"That's the temperature!"

Several old tigers looked at each other, and they all looked at Qi Su like a fool. It's over, the cub was so stupid, he thought that he could get ceramics as beautiful as ice and snow by burning them with fire!

Xiao Feijiu, who has been inseparable from Qi Su for the past few days, also looks at Qi Su like a fool, isn't it super hot, you didn't say it earlier!

Kneading the mud tire with five or six hands together is much faster than Qi Su's painstaking work alone. In the moment of speaking, two wooden trays have already been filled.

Qi Su patted off the large chunks of mud from his hands, carefully picked up the two wooden plates, and finally seemed to think of something, and solemnly instructed, "Don't tell other tigers that we are making pottery."

"Okay!" Several old tigers agreed without hesitation.

The promises of the tigers are better than memorizing the code of secrecy. It is like a method of pickling salt. If you promise not to say it, you will definitely not say it. Qi Su still believes in the tigers on this point. .

How did he know that what the old tigers were thinking in their hearts was that the cubs must not let the other tigers know about the stupid things that the cubs did, they wanted to maintain their status as the most intelligent cubs! ! !

Qi Su carefully carried the two clay puppets into the small cave, put them into the kiln, sealed the kiln mouth, and started to light the fire.

In order not to leak the secrets, he has always done this last step himself. In the small cave, the kiln body occupies most of the space, leaving only about ten square meters of open space. After a large pile of firewood is piled up, the remaining space is difficult to turn around. .

Qi Su squatted at the entrance of the scorching hot cave, wiping the sweat off his face while pondering, "The cave should have the best heat preservation effect, and the kiln must be fine. The problem lies in the temperature, and it's the firewood."

"Could it be possible to find a coal mine first to burn ceramics?"

Qi Su was muttering absently, not noticing that Xiao Feijiu had quietly touched the mouth of the firewood from the firewood nest,

The little gray fluffy ball looked like a thief, spit out a fingernail-sized fireball from its bright yellow beak, and kicked the bright red fireball into the firewood mouth with lightning speed.

"Boom!" The sound of the fire was like thunder, and Qi Su was startled. He saw tongues of flames gushing out of the fire chamber, and a raging fire that was scorching white exploded. .

The sudden surge of temperature almost scorched him, he grabbed Xiao Feijiu and ran out quickly,

After running outside the entrance of the cave where the mountain wind howled, it seemed that he could still feel the scorching and terrifying fire, Qi Su looked back with lingering fear, "What's going on, is this?"

Xiao Feijiu, who was tightly held in the palm of his hand, blinked his peasy eyes, and the little red flame seedlings dancing in his gray pupils gradually disappeared, and he quietly retracted his fluffy head, hiding his achievements and fame.

The unstoppable turbulent fire burst into flames. Qi Su propped it up on a long wooden pole halfway, adding firewood a few times from a distance, and watched it roar and burn for a day.

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The author has something to say:

Received the most mines ever, and a big cute bazooka! !Happy to run and shout! !Originally, the iron head was not enough, but now I feel that I can still save it!Add more tomorrow!I love you so much!

感谢在2020-05-1017:58:55~2020-05-1122:32:55期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: Mo Fei 1;

Thanks to the little angels who threw the mines: Mo Fei, Yuanyuan with cat eyes, 1 old grass Zhaoxi;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：一叶之殊74瓶；okey20瓶；Celistine、一蓑烟雨、毛毛、鸢飞于天、草帽一伙、木墓、爱吃西瓜、lipinlipin200910瓶；雾漫小东江、懒懒爱吃包子、小莉莉5瓶；小铃铛、墨绯、凰小胖1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!