The Age of Lords Reborn

Chapter 1173 Life-saving Tao (for subscription)

Migrate!

In other words, it's not really a migration, just a move with a slightly longer distance.

Taking advantage of the rising wind, Mo Xiaobai asked many savages to pack up all the edible and usable things, and headed towards the headwind direction together.

Before walking a mile, the wind became more and more fierce.

At this time, when he turned his head again, half of the mountain was on fire, and there were many beasts roaring from inside.Although it was a very rare animal barbecue party over there, Mo Xiaobai felt that his life was the most important thing.

BBQ and the like, we will talk about it later.

When everyone walked five miles away, the fire had begun to spread to the area where Mo Xiaobai and many savages lived before.

At the same time, showers fell from the sky.

However, even a sudden torrential rain could not immediately extinguish the burning mountains.

Mo Xiaobai could only continue on his way despite the rain, at least he couldn't stop until he found the next living area with mountains, water and abundant supplies.

This walk is one day and one night.

Walked out of the range of the heavy rain and came to the edge of a lake.

For finding a more suitable place to live so quickly, Mo Xiaobai can only say it was a fluke.But before he ordered everyone to start working again and try to build a better homeland, he saw a very bad news.

Three savages fell ill.

Catch a cold and have a fever!

"Fire, go find firewood to make a fire."

"Fish, you take them to the lake to catch fish, remember, only by the lake, not allowed to go in."

"Guo, share the rest of the fruit with everyone. We must eat enough first, and then we will have the energy to do things when we are full."

After getting along for a few days, Mo Xiaobai can already communicate with the smartest savages in this group.

After showing them what I wanted to express, several savages with useful names screamed and agreed, and then each brought a group of savages to work separately.

Hulala left a group of savages, and the rest of Mo Xiaobai didn't let them idle.

Taking out a piece of pointed stones, Mo Xiaobai led them to start digging holes.

Digging the pit is not to make a grave, but to make a simple pottery kiln.

The backpack was sealed like all the storage equipment. Mo Xiaobai couldn't take the medicine directly to the sick savage. What he can do now is to find a way to make a container that can hold water, and then boil some hot water.

If possible, some hot fish soup might be better.

When a pit with a length and width of two meters and a depth of thirty to forty centimeters was dug out, Mo Xiaobai directly mixed the dug out soil with water.

Knead the mud with your hands to make a basin shape.

Because the yield rate of this kind of earthen kiln is completely uncertain, Mo Xiaobai can only get more.

Once it's done, put it in the place with the best light, and let the sun dry it as much as possible.

When the sun began to slant to the west, Mo Xiaobai finally stopped, and at the same time put the first fifteen mud embryos into the pit.Then place long logs on the pit, leaving only a few gaps.

This is followed by layers of fallen leaves and finally a layer of campfires.

"Hopefully."

His gaze shifted from the fire to the three savages lying on the side. Although they had only been together for a few days, Mo Xiaobai still hoped that they would survive.

On the contrary, the three savages didn't express much, but showed a comforting look in their eyes.

Mo Xiaobai shook his head as he watched, thinking that perhaps only the unenlightened simplicity can be so calm about death.

The bonfire continued to burn until the evening sun fell, and Mo Xiaobai began to pick up the ashes.

The earth pit was very hot, and Mo Xiaobai reckoned that the temperature should be enough.

What is really uncertain is whether the adobe can be successfully turned into pottery, and whether the brief exposure to the sun will be sufficient.

Picking apart the charcoal one by one, the eyes are full of mess.

All cracked!

Mo Xiaobai's heart sank as he glanced at the many pots.

It turned out to be this result!
Although Mo Xiaobai had expected that he might do useless work, the facts still made him powerless for a while.

I am the god of the plane admired by more than one billion, billions of players!
A super lord who rules over millions of people!

Once you stomp your feet, which dynasty around you should not follow suit?

But now, I can't even make a clay basin well.

It's just that I have a fever and a cold after being exposed to the rain, and I don't have the ability to treat it myself!
"Humans, what's the use of having a lord like me?"

Shaking his head in disappointment, Mo Xiaobai planned to clean up these pits.

It can't save people, but at least it can be used as a warm bed for the living, right?

With such a thought in mind, Mo Xiaobai ignored the temperature of the cracked pottery and took them out one by one.

Then, when you get No.16.

Mo Xiaobai was stunned suddenly.

The clay basin in his hand was actually cracked at the top of both sides, but the periphery and bottom were intact!

Seeing this clay basin, Mo Xiaobai showed a smile uglier than crying for the first time.

"Ha~"

"Haha~"

"Hahaha~"

Mo Xiaobai's presumptuous smile quickly alarmed the other savages, and many savages stared at him inexplicably.

It wasn't until Mo Xiaobai walked towards the lake with the pottery basin that was more than [-]% intact, and filled most of the basin with lake water, that the savage followed suit and let out a cry of amazement.

"It's Tao!"

This time, a short savage next to Mo Xiaobai quickly learned the pronunciation:
"pottery!"

"Haha~ That's right, it is Tao, and you will have Tao in the future." Mo Xiaobai, who was in a good mood for a moment, quickly walked to another campfire and set up a small stove.

Boil water!

While boiling the water, Mo Xiaobai also took out the last two clay pots that were also less than [-]% damaged.

One puts fish meat to make soup, and the other continues to boil water.

After finishing these, Mo Xiaobai went into the west of the coppice again.

Since the sky is full of people, maybe there is still something to be found.

Maybe it was Mo Xiaobai's luck, or maybe this group of savages deserved their lives, Mo Xiaobai lowered his head to search step by step, and he really found a herbal medicine that he had seen in Dong Zhen.

"Wild perilla grass can not only suppress fever and cold, but also tastes good, and it can be eaten as wild vegetables."

Tsk-tsk twice, Mo Xiaobai quickly picked more than a dozen perilla plants and returned to the lake.

Wash it and tear it up and put it in the pot. Not only the sick savages will eat it, but also those who are not sick can drink some herbal juice to prevent it.

That night, Mo Xiaobai took the first sip of hot soup with many savages.

The savages who drank the hot soup fell asleep peacefully, while Mo Xiaobai stayed by the side of the three sick savages until the three of them sweated and their foreheads began to cool down, then he nodded happily and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Mo Xiaobai was awakened by the noise of savages.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a patient who was supposed to be lying down squatting in front of him.

There is not much gratitude in the eyes, but they are full of curiosity.

"Good morning, lucky fellow."

Mo Xiaobai reached out and rubbed his forehead, then looked at the other two.Although the recovery was not as good as the guy next to him, it seemed that they were all out of the clutches of death.

A pleasurable sense of accomplishment rushed to Mo Xiaobai's forehead.

Getting up from the ground, Mo Xiaobai made a new decision:

"Today, I will teach you."

"Make tools!"

(End of this chapter)