Primitives are stunned

Chapter 32
In Wang Hao's memory, since he was five and a half years old, he would be called up early by his father every day, or he would sleepily follow the women in the village to go out to collect, looking for something to eat.

Either stand at the bottom of the mountain, wait for the people of the tribe to push the stones down from the mountain and break them, and then go to the rubble pile to find some stones that can be used to make stone axes.

However, since the coming-of-age ceremony, the clansmen never woke him up in the morning again.It is not that after adulthood, one has the right to independently arrange one's own work and rest time.But in the past few days, what Wang Hao did every day made the clansmen feel that even if he took a longer rest, it was reasonable.

Today, Wang Hao was the last one to get up again.Coming out of the cave, I found that the clansmen were all gathered around the ashes of the bonfire, watching the burnt pottery bowls and talking a lot.

Wang Hu poked a pottery bowl the size of a human head with his iron sword. When the iron and pottery collided, there was a sound of metal and stone colliding.Wang Hu told his clansmen that he made this by himself.

Wang Hao went up and tested the temperature with his hand, and it was not so hot anymore.He picked up a small bowl that looked good, but when he raised his hand, the bowl shattered in half.

It wasn't because of Wang Hao's deep inner strength that he shattered the pottery bowl.It was because the embryo body was dried by the sun and there were tiny cracks that were not found. During the burning process, the cracks could not be fused, so it was broken into two pieces.

Not to mention this kind of soil method for firing pottery, even if it is the modern technology on the earth, if a furnace of pottery pots is produced, [-]% of the waste pottery will be produced.This time, it was just an attempt. If the successfully fired pottery bowls and pots accounted for one-fifth of the total number, Wang Hao would be very satisfied.

Changing to a usable ceramic bowl, Wang Hao told the clansmen to clean out all the ceramic bowls inside, and holding the ceramic bowl in one hand and salt in the other, he wandered to the pond at the entrance of the village to brush his teeth.

The patriarch is leading a group of people to dig a hole by the pond at the entrance of the village. After learning about the benefits of table salt, they urgently need more water holes to dissolve the salt in the salt rock.

The last wooden shovel was also broken by the clansmen. I saw the clansmen working hard to dig a hole on the ground with bone chips and stones.As soon as Wang Hao waved his hand, two shovels appeared in his hand.

Wooden shovels and shovels are just some changes to the material of the head, and these changes are within the range allowed by the system.Anyway, the materials don't need to be produced systematically. There is really no big difference between a shovel and a wooden shovel.

Watching the clansmen go down with a shovel and a big hole would appear in the ground, Wang Hao secretly rejoiced that he cleverly made the shovel thicker.

The addition of two shovels can be worth at least ten labors, and the clansmen all want to try this tool that can quickly dig the ground for themselves.

Seeing these stupid primitive people who wanted to dig up soil, Wang Hao curled his lips, ran to the other side of the pond to fill a bowl of water, and brushed his teeth with salt.

Convenience while brushing his teeth is a habit that Wang Hao developed due to the fast pace of life on earth.

The little hairball stood on Wang Hao's shoulder, looked down at Wang Hao, and then followed Wang Hao's example, standing on his shoulder and booing.

Wang Hao flicked the little bird with the fur ball, put it on the ground, and signaled it to go to the side for convenience.It can't urinate against the wind, and its shoulders are wet from it.

When they returned to the village, the pottery bowls and basins had been cleared out by the clansmen, the broken ones were piled up, and the intact ones were neatly placed.

Seeing Wang Hao coming back, Wang Hu rushed over, pointed at the big blister on his hand, and signaled that he was burned, but he got a supercilious look from Wang Hao.

The temperature of the pottery bowl in the middle of the fire has not dissipated, and even the purple bamboo in some places is still burning. If you take it with your hands, who can be blamed for being burned.You can't just blame him for his bad brain.

The pottery production rate was much higher than Wang Hao imagined, and one-third of the pottery pots were actually formed.Especially those big clay pots that he planned to use to cook the meat, three of the four were successfully fired.

After flicking them one by one with his fingers, Wang Hao picked out a few pots that were not clear and clear. Such pottery pots had obvious hidden wounds that couldn't be seen on the surface, but they were very dangerous when used.

For example, a pot of water was boiled in a clay pot with hidden wounds, and the pot suddenly broke when holding it, and the boiling water would definitely hurt the feet of the tribe.

Then, Wang Hao ordered the tribe to fill these pots and bowls with water to test whether they leaked.

After doing this, the clansmen suddenly realized that these things were used to hold water.With these things, if you want to drink water in the middle of the night, don't you need to go to the entrance of the village, and you can drink it in the village.

Thinking of this, the clansmen praised Wang Hao's pottery bowl well.

In fact, the shell of the husk can be used to hold water, but it cannot be stored for a long time. Once the time is too long, the water will emit a sour taste. If you drink too much, the tribe may have diarrhea.As for the shell, it needs to be exposed to the sun for a period of time before it can be used again.

Wang Hao couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard the compliments from the clansmen, wondering if he used it to cook fish and serve soup.But remembering that the water tank in my hometown was also made of clay, I had no choice but to swallow the words I wanted to explain.

But he decided that by noon, he must make a delicious fish soup, so that everyone can take a good look at the correct usage of clay pots.The condiments and salt have been prepared, and the clay pots have been fired, and now it's time to wait for lunch.

Primitive night, and not much entertainment.Singing songs and listening to the elders of the clan talk about their life experiences in the Great Wilderness are all forms of entertainment.Because of the new population, many single-person caves are now full of people.There is no chance for husband and wife to do those shameful things at night.

Oh, there has been more entertainment in the past few days, that is, Wang Hao told them some weird things.For example, Shi Li and Gu Mu knew that the strange symbols on their Wang Jian were the characters 'Shi' and 'Gu' representing their surnames.What made them suffer the most was that Wang Hao forced them to learn how to write these two characters.Sometimes, they really envy the people of the royal family, because the character '王' they want to learn is much easier to write than their own.

But these things don't take up too much of their time.Therefore, they go to bed earlier every day.

There is a saying on earth that it is good to go to bed early and wake up early.The physical fitness of the people in the Great Wilderness is so good, it may be because they go to bed early and get up early.

After breakfast, Wang Hao estimated the time. If he had a watch, it should be just after seven o'clock in the morning.And at this time every day, the patriarch and the others have already worked for more than two hours.Compared with life on earth, this should be very 'difficult'.

Today's work is not heavy, but very anxious.The fish and meat in the village have begun to change slightly.The tribe needs to pickle them out before they go bad.

The table salt harvested yesterday only had three and a half shells, and the last half shell was mixed with a lot of soil because the brine was turbid.This salt is not suitable for consumption.The clansmen didn't mind, but Wang Hao didn't want to use this soil-containing salt to make food, so he used it as a material for brushing his teeth in the morning.

The remaining three shells of salt are enough to marinate salted fish and bacon.

Some women followed Wang Hao to learn how to marinate bacon.Several strong tribesmen used shovels to dig the earth pit for extracting salt.The rest of the people were grinding the salt stone hard on the slate.

A good life needs to be created by oneself. This law is especially applicable to the Great Wilderness.Even Wang Hu, the patriarch's son, couldn't sit back and wait for death to enjoy the carefree life of the second generation of officials. Their foot injuries were almost healed, so they went to the back mountain to chop firewood with their iron swords.

The purple bamboo forest is only so big, and it will serve other purposes in the future. Wang Hao doesn't want to cut it down, so the material for firewood has changed from bamboo to trees.

(End of this chapter)