Chapter 29: Clay Kiln Opened, Pottery Completed

The sun showed a face, which changed from big to small quickly. People are very envious that it can get rid of the big face plate at such a fast speed and become a small face plate, successfully slimming the face.

The breeze is blowing, the mist is floating, and in the still cold morning, the birds that get up early to catch insects and eat are singing cheerfully, and a group of primitive people walked out of the opened cave.

Today is a rare day, and they have been looking forward to it for three full days. They didn't even eat the food they crave most in daily life, so they went out of the cave together and walked along the path out of the forest to the small river. go.

Han Cheng, who is calm on the surface, is also very excited in his heart. Apart from being excited about the upcoming pottery, some people are also worried that this pottery firing will not be successful. If this is the case, it will be a bit embarrassing for everyone to watch.

It was precisely because of this feeling that Han Chengcai deeply realized the correctness of the sentence of planning to act later.

The thin mud sticking to the soil bag by the river has already dried up, and some smoke is still exhaling from some small cracks.

Looking at the semi-circular mound that was still emitting smoke, Han Cheng suddenly remembered a sentence from later generations - green smoke rising from the ancestral grave.

The scene in front of me is so fitting!

He thought this a little funny, stretched out his hand to touch the dried mud, felt the temperature, the temperature was quite high, and it burned his hands.

Lie down on the ground and look inside through the small hole, there is a piece of red inside.

This is a sign that the fire has not yet burned out.

no.

Han Cheng resisted the urge to tear the kiln away, glanced at the expectant crowd, and shook his head slowly.

When the people who had been waiting for a few days heard the news, they couldn't help being greatly disappointed, and the deep disappointment was beyond words.

Go back to eat, and come back after eating.

Han Cheng also wanted to see the result, and seeing that everyone was so disappointed, he gave a time period after thinking about it.

Hearing him mention the matter of eating, many people realized that they hadn't eaten yet, and the feeling of hunger hit them, and their stomachs growled cooperatively.

Although everyone was a little bit reluctant, they went back to eat after Han Cheng suggested that Wu speak.

Several little guys who participated in the whole process of pottery making came to the end of the line, turning back three times at each step.

Compared to other people, their expectations for this matter are higher.

Breakfast is ready like never before, well, it's still a small barbecue.

A small watch with a big gold chain, and three small barbecues a day, Han Cheng is halfway through this kind of life now.

There is no big gold chain or watch, but a small barbecue is eaten every day, but it is only two meals.

Han Cheng, who was so obsessed with food orders every day, couldn't keep his mouth shut, so now, he often couldn't finish the food that the elder brother gave him, and finally he followed the example of the witch and distributed it to the little primitive people in the cave.

These little primitive people didn't understand what Shenzi did. They didn't understand why Shenzi didn't like to eat such a delicious food.

No matter how much food they get, they have to fill their stomachs, even if they are full.

People in the tribe, except for Wu and Han Cheng, ate very fast, and they ate even faster this morning.

While everyone was waiting, Wu ate the last bite of meat, and Han Cheng distributed the remaining half of the food to the twin sisters Hua and Xing, Xiaomei and Xiaoli. They hadn't given it to them a few times before.

Everyone left the cave again and went to the river.

As before, Han Cheng stretched out his hand and touched it for a while. Compared with before, the temperature has dropped. It seems that the fire inside is almost on fire.

Looking at the crowd full of expectations, Han Cheng, who also wanted to know the result, decided not to wait any longer, because according to his memory, burning for so long should be enough!

He took a wooden stick from the lame hand next to him, and knocked it on the long-dried mud shell.

The previous slime has become a bit hard after these few days of baking.

The sound of the stick hitting it seemed a bit crisp.

However, because the firewood below had been burned and emptied, it was not very strong, and Han Cheng knocked out a hole with two sticks.

The scorching hot air mixed with the burnt grass ash gushed out from the breach. Han Cheng stepped back and prepared to knock again, but heard some crisp 'click' sounds coming from inside.

Not the sound of mud shells falling.

Han Cheng's heart couldn't help sinking, the pottery must have been cracked!

Sniffing, he stepped forward, peered through the hole, and saw that a piece of pottery had fallen apart...

It's a bad start.

Before the mud kiln sank to the bottom and opened, the cracked pottery was seen first.

There is no way, it is the first time to make pottery, and there is no experience, so some damage is really inevitable.

Han Cheng comforted himself in this way, and then went to knock the mud shell.

Fragments of the mud shell fell, and the soot was lightly and hotly scattered to the surroundings. From time to time, there would be one or two 'click' sounds that were different from other 'clicks'.

Whenever there was such a sound, Han Cheng's heart couldn't help but twitch, especially after seeing the amphora he made crack with his own eyes, he was even more distressed and uncomfortable.

All the mud shells were knocked open, revealing the scene inside, and there was a piece of pottery among the ashes.

It's just that compared with when they were put in at the beginning, they have changed a lot at this time.

Not only did the color turn black, but it itself turned into a stone-like thing!

It feels warm to the touch and has the hardness of a stone, but it is not as heavy as a stone. When you tap it with your hands, there is a slightly crisp sound.

Even the most knowledgeable shaman and the most well-informed elder brother in the tribe were amazed by this amazing change!

As for the children who participated in the production with Han Cheng from the very beginning, they were so surprised that they couldn't even close their mouths.

They held these intact or broken pottery, knocked and touched and studied them non-stop. Apart from being puzzled, they looked at Han Cheng with admiration from the heart!

Those who had never seen pottery were stunned by this miraculous transformation after witnessing the transformation of mud into pottery.

In particular, Wu picked up a bowl, poured out the ashes in it, went to the river to scoop up a bowl of water, and confirmed what Han Cheng said could be used to hold water without breaking. After they contained more water than the bulky 'stone bowl' in their cave, their eyes widened in surprise.

This is a miracle!

Only God can know such an amazing way!

Son of God!

Wu put down the pottery bowl in his hand, put his hand on his chest, and saluted Han Cheng respectfully.

Other people who imitated the witch and went to the river to scoop water with pottery also came back one after another, put down the pottery in their hands, followed behind the witch, saluted Han Cheng in unison, and praised: Son of God! .”