Chapter 90

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It was the first time to make pottery independently, and fifteen pieces were made. This was mainly due to the fact that he had already done it in his previous life, and the clay he used was also yellow clay with good adhesion.

Not counting the three that were cracked because the tire walls were too thin, these fifteen pottery pieces were all pretty good.

The only downside is that this color is really not flattering, and it is difficult to be elegant.

Fortunately, no one cares about the quality of these pottery. Everyone is concerned about the lightness and large capacity of the pottery.

Lihu and Mingguang, who came together at some point, also took the clay pot from White Fang, filled it with water and felt it.

"I wonder if it can be used to stew soup like a stone pot?"

"Can we use such good things in the future?"

Mu Feng was in a good mood, and he didn't care about the two's "sleeping time". He smiled and said, "As long as you don't drop it on purpose, it won't rot easily. As for stewing soup and water, it's not a problem."

"Don't worry, I have given you the method of making pottery, and you all know what the materials are. When the tribe is busy for this period of time, Mingguang, you will bring people to the river to dig pottery clay, and you can come back in large quantities. Pottery is made!"

Mingguang was excited: "Yes!"

But Lihu heard what Mu Feng meant: "Head Chief, is there anything else to do in the tribe?"

"Yeah!" Mu Feng nodded, "Did you cook all your bamboo pieces in a stone jar a few days ago?"

Lihu nodded: "It's all been cooked and dried, and the unevenness has been flattened!"

Green bamboo board has a lot of water content. Boil it in boiling water and then dry it. First, it can be dehydrated quickly, and second, it can prevent later deformation.

"Okay!" Mu Feng nodded, "Let's start laying the floor of the bath today and lay down all the bamboo pieces before it gets dark! Then we have other things to do!"

"Yes!" Lihu nodded.

So Mu Feng first brought the pottery back to his cave, and then Li Hu and the others brought the bamboo boards to the covered bath.

The soil on the ground has long been rammed and leveled, and there are layers of fine sandy soil on it.

Mu Feng began to lay bamboo boards, staggering them horizontally and vertically, laying them together like a floor, beating them with a homemade wooden hammer from time to time.

Seeing Lihu aside, they were stunned for a moment.

They had never seen the old chief do this before, and naturally they didn't know where Mu Fenghui learned it.

But they were quite sure that what Mu Feng did was beneficial and harmless to the tribe and to them.

This is enough.

Then again, I'm afraid they can't think of any deeper reasons for Lihu.

At the beginning, it was just wood wind fluttering. After a short meeting, Li Hu and the few people behind him also started to help.

After doing a lot of things back and forth with Mu Feng, they can somewhat understand the meaning of Mu Feng, and know that the bamboo boards need to be leveled, and the uneven ones need to be knocked down with a wooden hammer.

Some people even began to "self-determination" to see the depression, and they would bring fine soil from other places to fill it.

Although the action was small, Mu Feng was slightly taken aback.

"It seems that the people of the tribe

Intelligence has begun to progress! "Mu Feng thought to himself.

Although this feeling cannot be compared with the comfort of being old and having a child, it is not much different.

"It seems that my efforts are finally in vain!" Mu Feng thought to himself, and his expectations for the future became more earnest.

"Head Chief!" Li Hu stared at the pool that had been paved on the ground and surrounded the pool wall, "Why did you build such a large container?"

"Container?" Mu Feng laughed dumbly, "It's called a bath, it's for bathing!"

"Is this the bath you were talking about?"

"Yes!" Mu Feng nodded, "Put hot water in it, and many people can take a bath together at the same time!"

"Is it the whole tribe?" Lihu asked again.

"Well, but you can't wash it in it at the same time. It is estimated that you will score several batches." Mu Feng explained.

Li Hu began to mutter: "Then let Bai Ya follow you and Qingya and the others, and I will be with Mingguang, Jiyang and the others."

Mu Feng had a black line on his forehead, and couldn't help shouting: "The bathtub is the same as the toilet, and it is divided into men and women!"

"Oh!" Li Hu looked suddenly realized.

Mu Feng felt completely speechless.

Not long ago, he was still lamenting the civilization of the tribe, but he didn't expect to ask such a "weak chicken" question as soon as he turned away from the tiger.

"However, where do you get hot water for such a big bath, how much does it cost!"

Mu Feng nodded, this time Lihu asked a fairly normal question, and it was a good idea.

"This is indeed a problem!" Mu Feng thought about it and said, "Now build the bath first, then go back and mix the clay, smear all the gaps, and let it dry naturally!"

Having said that, he has already figured out how to solve the problem of heating hot water in the bath-making a large clay pot specially designed for heating hot water with clay!

"Hey!" Mu Feng couldn't help laughing, "It's just a boiler that boils water, it can't be hard on me!"

(End of this chapter)

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