I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

After arranging the diversion ditches, Mu Feng took the wolf to the earth kiln. Since the last time he dug the pottery by the river, the pottery has been left to Bai Ya.

At the beginning, Mu Feng also taught Bai Ya how to dig kilns and burn pottery. Later, because of the construction of earthen buildings, he gave her full authority over this matter.

Fortunately, Baiya learns very quickly and can fully master a series of processes for making pottery.

Not only that, she also taught several members of the tribe to make pottery together, and the speed of pottery production has also increased.

Baiya saw that he was guarding the cave and saw Mu Feng coming, and immediately got up: "Brother Mu Feng!"

When she saw the five wolves that had been completely domesticated circle around Mufeng, her expression was still incredible.

She backed away with some fear. Fortunately, the five wolves just snorted around after he screamed twice. It was already like a family dog.

Mu Feng smiled and nodded, looking at the charcoal-ash smiling face because of the burning of the kiln, he smiled and pointed to her face and said, "It's hard work, it's all spent on your small face!"

White Fang let out an "Ah", and hurriedly wiped two of his faces, but he didn't expect that his face was even dirtier now, but his **** eyes became brighter.

Mu Fengren couldn't help but said, "Okay, no need to wipe it, the more you wipe it, the dirtier you get. Just wash your head and wash it well!"

"Yes!" White Fang stopped, smiling happily, with stars in his eyes, "Brother Mufeng, why are you here free?"

"Well, let me see how the pottery is fired." Mu Feng nodded and said, "The people of the tribe will move to the tulou. Except for some necessary stone pots, all the containers they use must be replaced. Pottery, I don’t know if it’s enough!"

"I should be able to do it before we move!" Baiya smiled, "Now that the six of us make pottery at the same time, the speed is fast!"

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

"It's already burned, but that tycoon can't boil enough water for the bath at one time. It takes at least three times to get half the pool water." White Fang's pretty face was full of excitement, "If we can have better clay, we can do Make a better pottery urn!"

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

"That's it!" Baiya was a little disappointed. "It would be great if I could find it. The pottery now looks the same, and I feel annoyed to look at it!"

"Huh?" Mu Feng smiled. "Is it annoying? I have a way to make you feel annoying!"

"What can I do?" White Fang looked expectant, blinking his big eyes.

Every time Mu Feng says "there is a way", it never disappoints.

"Just put a leaf or a flower on the pot when the pottery is glazing, let it dry naturally, and there will be leaves or flower patterns on it when it is fired." Mu Feng said with a smile.

"The lines of leaves or flowers?" Bai Fang frowned, looking incomprehensibly.

Mu Feng smiled and said, "You'll know if you try it. Don't forget to send me two when you turn around and burn it!"

"Okay!" White Fang immediately became happy, her beautiful eyes narrowed for half a month, full of stars.

Mu Feng waved his hand at Bai Fang and left with the five little wolves. The little wolf yelled twice at Bai Fang in demonstration.

"Doubtly!" Mu Feng smiled helplessly and shook his head.

Leaving the earthen kiln, Mu Feng took five wolves to the outer protective wall, and watched the moat had been dug. It was three meters deep, more than one meter deeper than Mu Feng initially 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.

It is crystal clear and looks roughly half a meter deep.

He looked at the distance from the south to the north of the Huancheng River, which was no less than three or four miles away. According to the requirements of Mufeng, he had laid stones on both banks, and planted paper mulberry and thorns on the west bank of the moat.

It looks like they are already alive. I believe that within a rainy season, the paper mulberry and thorn vines on the south bank will look like a two-story protective wall, which grows like a green waterfall, directly blocking the sight of people outside.

"There is some water in the river around the city, and the rainy day is about to come..." Mu Feng said to himself, "If the river around the city is so long and deep, it would seem a bit wasteful if you don't use it!"

Mu Feng Ning eyebrows thought: "Yes, there are a lot of fish in Dalong Lake. Before the ice on the lake surface melts, catch some fish and put them in the water. Put some big fish and small fishes, right is a natural fish pond. Up!"

Mu Feng’s eyes lit up, and Han Shu complained to him a while ago that the ice in the center of the Great Dragon Lake has melted, and the fish caught are getting smaller and fatter, but there is very little meat—because they are all females. Fish must produce seeds.

"It seems to be a season away from Dalong Lake, and I don't know if the fish in Dalong Lake can be fed down the mountain." Mu Feng said to himself, "I will tell Han Shu immediately, and if you can catch live fish, put them in. In the moat. If you can really feed, you won’t have to go far to fish in the tribe!"

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

Mu Feng couldn't help grinning, and such a pleasant day seemed pretty good.

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

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