Traveling to the ancient beast world and farming busy

Chapter 155 Interaction
Seeing Sheng Ling eating happily, Lang Cang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He is not very good at expressing his thoughts, but he is very grateful to Sheng Ling witch doctor.

Looking at the happy faces of the clansmen, a touch of tenderness appeared between his cold brows and eyes.

"By the way, Sheng Ling witch doctor, in a few days it will be the exchange day of several nearby tribes. If you have anything you want, you can go and have a look."

Sheng Ling's eyes lit up slightly.

She has been to the exchange place of Dongyi Beastmaster City in the east. She has been in the north for so long, and she doesn't know if there is anything she needs.

Sheng Ling couldn't help talking about the pottery she made again.

The appearance of pottery in the animal world may be the progress of tools.

But it is different from the storage method of food.

Food is the most basic and necessary for survival.

Although pottery brings a lot of convenience, it can be chosen when the material life is not completely satisfied.

This also shows that if she exchanges pottery, she can get something and save a lot of danger.

Sheng Ling pondered in his heart, but Lang Cang beside him didn't speak.

However, based on the idea that the fat and water would not flow into the field of outsiders, Sheng Ling felt that before exchanging with other tribes, she might be able to exchange with people from the Silver Wolf tribe first.

As for the method of making pottery, she has no idea of ​​handing it over for the time being.

She understands the principle of gradual progress, and also knows that sometimes blindly giving may not get good results in the end.

Although she can not ask for results, she will not blindly support the appetite of the Silver Wolf tribe.

She will teach what should be taught, and she will do what should be done.

The next day, when Lang Bai came to look for her, Sheng Ling took him to the innermost cave where she hid the pots.

Lang Bai looked at the dozens of large and small bottles and cans in front of him, a little confused.

These Dong Qianqians looked a little strange, and they didn't look like they were cut out of wood, some of them looked like stones, and some didn't.

"Witch doctor Sheng Ling, what are these...?"

Sheng Ling picked up a relatively small ceramic bowl and tapped it lightly.

"This is a pottery bowl. Aren't the rocks in the north particularly hard and difficult to mine? During the period when you were out hunting, I suddenly had this idea, and I pondered for a long time to figure out these things. These things, compared to stone Stone utensils such as pots are much easier to use, and they are also much more convenient.”

Sheng Ling took him to the place where he cooked meat again, where the original stone pot had been replaced by a clay pot.

Sheng Ling motioned him to look at the clay pot on the fire.

"Terracotta pots are easier to heat than stone pots, cook meat faster, and taste better. They are much thinner and smoother, and many stone pots are not up to standard, and they are easy to crack after cooking a few times."

Wolf nodded.

Indeed, many of the stone pots they made, not to mention a lot of failures, even if they were made well, two-thirds would not last long.

Sheng Ling guessed that it might have something to do with the quality and type of the stone.

But at this time, it is impossible for her to spread some geological knowledge with him.

"And clay pots can just replace stone pots. However, pottery pots and stone pots have one thing in common, that is, they are fragile."

In this regard, it is still not as good as the iron pot.

Langbai's brain turned. Although he is still young and has limited experience, this does not prevent him from thinking that pottery is a good thing.

"My plan is to exchange things with pottery. I heard that a few days are the exchange days of several tribes."

(End of this chapter)