Chapter 107 It Seems that There Is Just One Fish Pond Missing

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After arranging the diversion ditch, Mu Feng took the wolf to the earth kiln. Since the last time he dug the clay by the river, the burning of the pottery had been left to White Fang.

At the beginning, Mu Feng also taught Bai Ya how to dig a kiln and burn pottery. Later, because he wanted to build a tulou, he gave her full authority over this matter.

Fortunately, White Fang was quick to learn and mastered all the processes involved in making pottery.

Not only that, she also taught several people in the tribe to burn pottery together, and the speed of pottery making became faster.

Seeing that he was guarding the cave, White Fang saw Mu Feng approaching, and immediately got up: "Brother Mu Feng!"

When she saw the five fully domesticated wolves circling around the wood wind, her expression was still incredible.

She stepped back in fear, but fortunately, the five wolves had only been sniffing around since he barked twice. It was already a family dog.

Mu Feng nodded with a smile, looked at the smiling face hung with charcoal because of burning the kiln, smiled and pointed to her face and said, "It's hard work, it's all spent looking at your little face!"

With an "Ah" sound, White Fang hurriedly wiped his face, but he didn't expect that his face was even more dirty this time, but his big black eyes became brighter.

Mu Feng couldn't help laughing: "Okay, no need to wipe it, the more you wipe it, the more dirty it becomes. Just go back and wash it well!"

"Yes!" White Fang stopped, smiling happily, with stars in his eyes, "Brother Mu Feng, why are you here when you have time?"

"Well, let's see how the pottery is fired." Mu Feng nodded and said, "Everyone from the tribe will be moved to the tulou immediately. Except for some necessary stone pots, the containers that everyone uses must be replaced with Pottery, I don't know if it's enough!"

"It should be possible before we move in!" White Fang smiled coquettishly, "Now the six of us are making pottery at the same time, which is very fast!"

"That's good!" Mu Feng nodded, "I said last time that a large pottery urn was used to boil water over the bath, how is it?"

"It's already boiled, but the big man can't make enough water for the bath once he boils it at least three times." White Fang's pretty face was full of excitement, "If we can have better clay, we can make it. Get a better pottery urn!"

"Better clay..." Mu Feng nodded, "There are such clays, but I don't know where to find them!"

"That's it!" White Fang was a little disappointed. "If only I could find it. The pottery now looks the same, and it's annoying to look at it!"

"Huh?" Mu Feng said with a smile, "Feeling annoying? I have a way to make you feel less annoying!"

"What?" White Fang looked expectantly, blinking his big eyes.

Every time Mu Feng said "there is a way", he would never disappoint.

"It is to put a leaf or a flower on the pot when the pottery is glazed, and let it dry naturally in the shade. When firing, there will be patterns of leaves or flowers on it." Mu Feng said with a smile.

"The pattern of leaves or flowers?" White Fang frowned, looking incomprehensible.

Mu Feng said with a smile: "You will know when you try it. Don't forget to send me two when you're ready to burn it!"

"Okay!" White Fang rejoiced at once,

The beautiful eyes were squinted into a half-moon, full of stars.

Mu Feng waved his hand at White Fang and left with the five little wolves. The little wolves shouted again at White Fang in protest.

"Dogs fight against people!" Mu Feng smiled helplessly and shook his head.

After leaving the kiln, Mu Feng took the five wolves to the outer protective wall, and saw that the moat had been dug, three meters deep, more than one meter deeper than Mu Feng originally expected.

There is already some underground water at the bottom of the river, and it is believed that a lot of water will accumulate here in the rainy season.

Clear to the bottom, rough looking, about half a meter deep.

He looked at the distance from the south to the north of the Huancheng River. There were no less than three or four miles. Stones were laid on both banks according to Mufeng's requirements, and paper mulberry and thornwood were planted on the west bank of the moat.

It seems that they have all survived. I believe that it will not take a rainy season. The paper mulberry and thorny vines on the south bank will look like a green waterfall like the first and second protective walls, directly blocking the sight of outsiders.

"There is some water in the Huancheng River now, and the rainy days are coming soon..." Mu Feng said to himself, "The Huancheng River, which is so long and deep, seems like a waste if you don't use it!"

Mu Feng frowned and thought: "Yes, there are a lot of fish in Dalong Lake, catch some fish and put them in the water before the ice on the lake melts, put some big fish and small fish, right as a natural fish pond It's gone!"

Mu Feng's eyes lit up, and Han Shu complained to him a while ago that the ice in the middle of Dalong Lake has melted, and now the fish caught are getting smaller and fatter, but there is very little meat - because they are all female Fish to produce seeds.

"There seems to be a difference in season from Dalong Lake, and I don't know if the fish in Dalong Lake can be brought down the mountain to feed." Mu Feng said to himself, "Tell Hanshu immediately, if you can catch live fish, put them in In the moat. If you can really feed yourself, you don't have to run far to fish in the tribe!"

"When I'm fine, I can come over to catch a fish, a shrimp or something, perfect!"

Mu Feng couldn't help grinning, it seemed that such a pleasant day was not bad.

"Well, there just happens to be a lack of fish ponds in the tribe!"

(End of this chapter)

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