Mountain Wild Clouds

Chapter 20 Spear making, clay pot fired successfully

Chapter 20 Spear making, clay pot fired successfully

After breakfast, he came to the mud block and stretched out his hand to test the temperature outside the mud block. It was a little warm. He thought that the kiln could be started when he came back in the afternoon.

He climbed up to the forest at the back, and with a savage operation, he broke a dead log with a few kicks, and then 'chopped' three sticks with a diameter of two to three centimeters with the wild boar's tusks and came back.

Those three wooden sticks are extremely tough and hard, and their weight is heavier than ordinary wooden sticks.He also couldn't recognize what species it was. The leaves were not big, and looked a bit like small fishes.

In order to scrape off the three wooden sticks, he wasted his strength.

Carrying back the dead wood, he kicked it violently again and turned into several pieces of dead wood, which were carried back to the cave by him and placed there.

Then he cut the three sticks with a diameter of about two or three centimeters into six short sticks about one meter long, and then put one end of these straight sticks into the fire to burn.

After burning for a while, grind it on the ground a few times, after burning it for a while, put it on the ground and grind it a few times...

After so many times of burning and grinding, five short spears, both ends of which were burnt and ground into cone shapes by him, and weighed nearly a catty, finally took shape.

In order to increase the sharpness of the short spear's cone, he also used wild boar's tusks to slowly scrape a few grooves on the short spear's cone.

Originally, he thought that today he could continue to explore the forest behind and try to use these short spears to hunt. Unexpectedly, after making these six short spears, it was already noon.

So, he roasted the remaining few catties of goose by the fire and started lunch.

After lunch, he came to the mud block.

After testing the temperature, he tapped the thin layer of mud with a wooden stick.

The mud embryos shattered in an instant, and he gently peeled off the mud embryos, revealing several pieces of clay pottery artworks that he made by himself wrapped in plant ash.

He poked through the ashes and found seven works of art, of which only three and a half were successfully fired.Two complete clay pots, one complete clay pot, and one with a small piece of pot cracked.Fortunately, the largest clay pot was not broken.

He hugged the clay pot that was [-] centimeters high, [-] centimeters wide at the mouth, and more than [-] centimeters in the belly, and smiled.

Then he came to the lake with two clay pots, cleaned the inside and outside of the pots with the sand from the lake, filled them with water, and put them by the lake to watch silently.

After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief when the water in the clay pot still didn't drop a bit.Then return to the cave with two pots of water in hand, and put the clay pot filled with water in the corner of the cave.

At this moment, he realized that he had already made a cover for the pot.

After he clicked his lips, he had no choice but to leave the cave, and continued to go to the lake with the remaining two pots. After cleaning, he tried again. After there was no leakage, he returned with two pots of clean water .

After preparing the water, he carried the bamboo basket on his back, went to the lake to pick up stones and returned to stack the stove.

After returning with a basket of stones, he went to the bamboo forest, dug a lot of yellow mud, went to the lake, mixed it with water, carried it back to the cave, and stacked it with the stones to form a simple stove.

The stove was stacked at the foot of the wall next to the door. After the stove was stacked, he put the big clay pot on the stove and started to boil water.After the water boiled, he threw the bitter herbs into the boiling water.

Not long after, a sour foot odor filled the cave.

The little white snake was quite disgusted with this smell, and escaped from the cave early to enjoy the coolness in the grass.

After the smell wafted away completely, Yun Buliu picked up the bitter vegetables in the jar with chopsticks and soaked them in cold water.

When he was busy with these trivial matters, he decided to find some meat and come back.

Originally, he wanted to go directly to those Goose Village warriors, but he looked at the position of the sun in the sky, estimated the time, and after two or three hours before dark, he decided to let go of those Goose Villages for the time being. Warriors, try your luck in the mountains behind.

If it really doesn't work, it won't be too late to find those stupid geese after they come back.

So, he picked up the fish basket, put six short spears into the fish basket, went out of the cave, and climbed up to the forest behind the cave.

The little fur ball on the tree saw him appearing with the fish basket on his back, so he jumped down from the tree, jumped on top of him, got into the fish basket, and crawled out of the fish basket after a while.

In the forest in the back mountain, the trees are generally small, not so exaggeratedly large.

There are many small animals living in the forest, and he can meet them when he often runs to find firewood.

Sure enough, less than 300 meters into the forest, he saw a fat gray-haired rabbit chewing grass stalks under a big tree.

This hare was much larger than the hares he had seen, with a small mouth chewing wildly, and its ears pricked up from time to time, as if it was always on guard.

Sure enough, the sound made by Yun Buliu when he put down the fish basket was instantly heard by it.

I saw it standing up, turning its head around, and when it found nothing unusual, it continued to lie down, jumped two steps, and found a tender grass to continue gnawing.

At this time, Yun Buliu had already squatted on the ground, and the little fur ball was also lying on the ground very cooperatively, without making any sound, which shows the cleverness of the little guy.

After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw through the cracks in the bushes that the hare hadn't run away.

He slowly took out a short spear from the fish basket, and visually measured the distance between the two, which was at least three to forty meters.

But he didn't dare to get any closer, the hare's ears were indeed too strong.

He slowly took a breath, calmed down, raised the short spear, aimed it, then swung his big arm, and threw it towards the hare.

Alas……

The sound of the short spear piercing through the air sounded.

In the blink of an eye, the short spear crossed a distance of three to forty meters, and plunged into the side of the hare with a puff sound. The hare was startled and jumped to the side suddenly.

Seeing this situation, Yun Buliu couldn't help shaking his head, the strength was enough, half of the short spear weighing nearly one catty was buried in the soil, but the accuracy of the head was a big problem.

However, just when Yun Buliu was lamenting that his aim was not good enough, the stupid rabbit jumped up in a hurry, and bumped its head into the big tree next to it.

Although the stupid rabbit didn't knock it out directly, it also hit hard, and it couldn't jump up and run again when it landed on the ground.

So he quickly drew out the second short spear and flicked it casually.

Alas……

The short spear pierced the air again and roared towards the hare.

The next moment, the short spear brushed against its head and stuck it under the tree. He also heard the sound of 'du', probably the short spear hit the root of the tree.

This time, although the hare was not shot directly, it was still rubbed hard.

Seeing this, he picked up a short spear again and ran towards the hare. When he was a few meters away from it, it struggled from the ground again, so he raised his hand and took another short spear.

This time, the short spear was smoothly pierced into its neck, and at the same time pierced into the ground.

The hare only struggled a few times before he went up and cut its neck completely.

He put away the three short spears, and was finally relieved when he found that even the one that was stuck into the root of the tree was not damaged much.

He carried the fat hare, estimated its weight, and found that its weight was comparable to those of the goose village warriors, which surprised him.

He threw the hare into the fish basket, which actually filled half of the fish basket.

He checked the time, and it was still early in the evening, so he hung the fish basket on a small tree, and then, holding two short spears in one hand, he walked deeper into the woods.

Not long after, he met another wild deer. Although the wild deer was not very big, it was as big as a calf.

The wild deer was very alert. When Yun Buliu accidentally stepped on a branch, the sound of the branch breaking made it turn around and run away in fright.

Seeing this, Yun Buliu had no choice but to get up and chase wildly.

He stepped over some bushes that didn't look tall.

Fortunately, the shrubs in this forest are not as chic and dense as the forest behind the cliff.

One person and one deer, running wildly in this forest.

If it wasn't for the mutation in his body, it would be impossible for him to catch up with this wild deer.

Finally, the woods in front began to become sparse and the shrubs increased.

Alas……

The sound of the short spear piercing the air roared forward.

puff……

The wild deer made a turn, easily dodged the short spear, and got into the bushes.

Seeing this, Yun Buliu felt a little regretful, stepped forward and drew out his short spear, and did not chase it down again.

This place is already the edge of the grove.

Just when he pulled out the short spear from the ground and was about to turn around and go back, he suddenly found that there were several wild deer grazing on the grass in the distance.

His eyes lit up, and he sneaked over.

Suddenly, he felt that something was wrong with those wild deer.Because he found that those wild deer were not grazing, but seemed to be licking a piece of bare mud.

Wild deer don't eat grass, but eat soil?

(End of this chapter)

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