Chapter 24 Good News
"Look for me to settle accounts? Why?"
Fengyun couldn't help but screamed.
"Hush! Keep your voice down."
Bao quickly waved his hand to Fengyun, signaling him to keep quiet.
"Uncle Bao, tell me, why do they settle accounts with me?"
Fengyun lowered his voice, but still seemed a little aggrieved.
"Isn't it because of burning pottery?"
"Firing pottery? Back then, they exchanged wild animal meat for pottery. They were willing to fight and suffer. I didn't force them. Besides, there are witches to testify. Now it's too much to repent, right?"
"Boy Yun, they didn't come to you to get back the beast meat."
"Then why are they blocking the door of my house?"
"They failed to make pottery."
"What does it matter to me? I didn't burn it out."
"The day before yesterday, two days ago, when they came to your door, I explained that too. But they didn't listen. They said that they gave you a thousand catties of beast meat, and you should ensure that they succeed in making pottery."
"It's really unreasonable. It's not that there is a problem with my kiln. It's that they are not skilled enough and burned out. How can they have anything to do with me?"
"You're right."
Bao nodded in agreement with Fengyun's statement, but immediately began to change his words.
"Boy Yun, you should also understand their feelings. They didn't directly trade you for pottery with wild animal meat, but chose to exchange you for the right to use the kiln. It's not because they are poor. They hope to get it at a lower price. pottery."
"Can you be unreasonable if you are poor?"
"Of course poverty cannot be an excuse for being unreasonable, but the failure of pottery firing has indeed had a great impact on them, and it is inevitable that they will do some extreme behavior."
"Uncle Bao, what do you say?"
"I think you should tell them the tricks of making pottery, so that if they burn out again, they won't have any excuses. Of course, if you feel uncomfortable, you can also make them pay some price .”
Bao looked up at Fengyun, and then said, "But I personally prefer another solution."
"what way?"
"Tell them how to make pottery directly, don't ask for anything in return, let them owe you a favor, and it can help you a lot at critical moments."
He would say that, but there is actually a deeper meaning.
He believed Wu's assertion that Fengyun would lead the tribe to revival.
It is not an easy task to lead a tribe like Yan Snake to revival, and it requires the joint efforts of everyone.
If the people in the tribe really support Fengyun and are willing to accept his leadership, it is not easy, he must first win their hearts and make them willing to listen to him.
If Fengyun can not only ignore their misconduct, but also selflessly teach them the tricks of making pottery without asking anything in return, it is very likely to win their hearts.
"this……"
Seeing that Fengyun still hesitated, Bao was ready to continue persuading.
"If you don't send them away, they'll keep blocking your door and you won't be able to do anything. It's very annoying."
"Okay. Just do as you say."
Fengyun thought for a while, and agreed to Bao's proposal.
"That's right, why bother to have the same knowledge as them."
A satisfied smile was revealed.
But what he didn't know was that there was another more important reason why Fengyun would accept his proposal.
Fengyun has already confirmed that he has created something that the Yan Snake Tribe does not have, which can increase his totem power, but there is still a question in his mind that has not been answered.
He made some things that the Yan Snake Tribe didn't have, which would increase his totem power. If the people of the Yan Snake Tribe produced the things he made,
Will his totem power also increase?
Originally, this question should have been answered long ago, but those who rented out the kiln screwed up.
Bao He Fengyun walked out of the broken house one after the other.
"Wait a minute. You don't come out yet."
Storm suddenly stopped Fengyun.
"Uncle Bao, you are..."
"I'll go talk to them first. It's settled, it's not too late for you to come forward."
Bao is worried that Fengyun is young and energetic, and he will not talk speculatively, and the talks with those people will fail, and the matter will be messed up.
"Then there will be Uncle Lao Bao."
Feng Shiyun couldn't wish for it, so he didn't want to waste words with those people.
After Bao left, Fengyun jumped onto a broken house, condescending, and could see the situation at the door of the house.
Fengyun saw the commotion caused by Bao's arrival, and the people automatically moved out of the way to let him join Leibei brothers and sisters.
After a while, less than five minutes, Fengyun was surprised to see that those who blocked the door dispersed and left.
Fengyun walked to the door of the house quickly, and before he could speak, Bei greeted him, looked at her, showed a guilty expression, and said, "Brother Yun, I'm sorry, I wronged you, I shouldn't treat you like that of."
"I don't blame you. You don't know the truth."
Fengyun cast a grateful look at Lei, he knew that Bei would apologize to him, it should be his credit, he told her the truth.
"Brother Yun, do you forgive me?"
Bei's big eyes lit up immediately, and he grabbed Fengyun's arm excitedly.
"You didn't do anything wrong. This is the fruit I picked, it's delicious."
Fengyun handed Bei the leaf bowl containing the leather bag of water.
"Brother Yun, you are so kind."
Bei took the leaf bowl and used her fingers to get the leather bag of water, but broke it. She couldn't help showing annoyed look, but she didn't want to waste it, so she licked the juice on her fingers with her tongue.
"Hmm...it's really sweet."
"Eat slowly, it's all yours. Handle it lightly, they break easily."
"I see."
Bei nodded, and picked up one gently, carefully.
Feng Yun walked over to Bao, and asked, "Uncle Bao, how did you do it? You made so many people disperse all at once."
"It's very simple. I told them, if they don't leave immediately, you won't tell them the trick of making pottery."
"That's right."
Fengyun nodded, Bao seized their weakness.
"Uncle Bao, did you tell them when I will teach them how to make pottery?"
"I've already told them, after sunrise tomorrow. Well, let's not talk about this. You hurry up and make food, I'm so hungry."
As if to testify to his words, before he finished speaking, Bao's stomach growled.
"Okay, I'll do it right away."
Fengyun smiled, and walked towards the room he transformed into a kitchen.
"You wait a moment."
Storm stopped Fengyun.
"Uncle Bao, what else do you want?"
"I found some good things for you, and you made them today, and we have a good meal."
"What kind of good things are they?"
"You wait, I'll get it for you."
Storm trotted to the food storage room.
After a while, he came out with a few large pieces of bright red meat in his hands, weighing two to three hundred catties.
Fengyun could tell that they should belong to different beasts.
He could also tell that they were not ordinary beast meat.
"A few days ago, I happened to meet a few mid-level wild beasts, and I killed them all. I originally planned to leave them all to you, but unfortunately the witch found out, and I have to go a lot, but don't worry, I kept all the good meat."
"Thank you, Uncle Bao."
Fengyun knew that the coincidence that Baozui said was probably not the truth, the truth should be that he hunted and killed those middle-level wild beasts specially for him.
This time, Fengyun worked extra hard to cook.
One is that he hasn’t eaten for a few days, and he is ready to reward himself, and the other is to give back to Bao, Lei and Bei for their careful care of him these days.
There are a lot of dishes, it takes a long time to cook, and it takes a lot of time to eat. By the time everyone has finished eating, the sky has already darkened, and lunch and dinner are considered to be eaten together.
Primitives are used to going to bed early, plus they concentrate on taking care of Fengyun, so they didn't get a good night's sleep. After the meal, Bao, Lei and Bei soon began to feel sleepy.
Fengyun asked them to go back and rest.
He saw them off and went back to his room, but he didn't feel sleepy.
After thinking about it, he took out a piece of paper, spread it on the table, and brought the ink and brush.
According to memory, he drew the structure of the pottery kiln he and Lei built.
He draws ugly.
He didn't care, and he wasn't going to participate in a calligraphy and painting competition, so he could be a little ugly, as long as he could see it clearly.
He began to revise carefully, and sometimes he had to revise several times for a detail.
One drawing was so modified that he couldn't write, so he changed to another paper and continued to draw.
After repeated revisions, the structural drawing of a new kiln gradually took shape.
He found another piece of paper, copied the new structure diagram, and put it aside after confirming that it was correct. Fengyun decided to rest.
There is nothing wrong with the body, but the spirit consumes more.
In order to make the new kiln more perfect, he repeatedly deduces in his brain, far more than what he draws on paper.
The next day, just as the sun climbed out of the horizon, Fengyun heard the chaos outside the house.
When I opened the door, I saw that the house was already surrounded by a large group of people.
Fengyun roughly estimated that there should be no less than 1,500 people.
The entire tribe is only in the early 2,000s, and those who went out to hunt and those who were sick... should all have come.
Obviously, firing pottery technology has great attraction for them.
Those who did not rent pottery kilns also came.
The moment Fengyun opened the door, he was spotted by those who saw him, and immediately shouted.
Others also cast their eyes on Feng Yun one after another, and began to squeeze towards the door.
Seeing the crowd rushing towards the tide, Fengyun became worried.
The strength of these primitive people is very strong, and they are very likely to push down the house.
What Fengyun worried about did not happen.
Bao and Wu appeared hand in hand to guide the crowd.
They all have high prestige in the tribe, and they are willing to listen to what they say, even if someone is dissatisfied, they will not expressly object.
Fengyun didn't bother to eat breakfast, so he went to the place Wu arranged for him and started teaching.
good results.
These primitive people are much smarter than Fengyun imagined, as long as he tells a lot of things, they will almost remember them, even if they can't remember everything, they can remember a general idea.
In order to ensure success, Fengyun sent Lei out to burn pottery with the people, pointing them at any time and correcting their mistakes.
This time the kiln firing was successful, although there were still more defective products, but people were already very satisfied.
Fengyun was also very satisfied. At the moment of opening the kiln, he felt a slight heat in his chest. He opened his clothes and took a look, and found that the body of the Totem Flame Snake had grown a little more.
Although the length of Yan Snake's growth this time is still relatively short, it is still very good news for him.
But Fengyun soon realized that he had new troubles again, and this time it was from the children in the tribe.
They all came here with the adults, they became interested in him, they all gathered around him and circled around him non-stop.
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