Chapter 40 The Wood Comb
Chapter 40 The Wood Comb
Ji Mo was a little speechless, so he could only repeat what he just said, and then pointed to the comb in Luoyu's hand, "You can just find wood according to this shape, and I will teach you how to make it when you come back."

After Luoyu and the others had left for a long time, Ji Mo found Qianhuang still staring out of the cave, and couldn't help but think a little more, "What? Are you reluctant to part with one of those females? Why are you so reluctant?"

Qianhuang didn't understand some of the words Ji Mo said, but he understood what she meant. He stared at Ji Mo and said, "Remember to bring that comb back."

"Ah? Why? Isn't it just a comb? Luo Yu likes to give it to her."

"No." Qian Huang's tone was very firm, but his eyes were full of persistence.

Ji Mo shrugged, "Alright, alright, you are an adult, what you say is what you say."

Qianhuang's face softened only then, and a shadow suddenly cast a shadow outside the cave. When Ji Mo looked over, he saw a middle-aged fat uncle walking in. He was also wearing an animal skin skirt and was naked. Extraordinarily prominent.

"Patriarch!" Qianhuang's voice came from behind, and Ji Mo knew that this was the patriarch. He was kind-hearted, and he smiled at Ji Mo.

"You're Ji Mo. Oh, it's really changed a lot. Although you used to be thin and small, you were very dark, even darker than an orc. How come you've become so white now, and your appearance is very different from before."

"Patriarch, Ji Mo's face is so pale because he is sick." Qianhuang stopped the patriarch in a timely manner.

The patriarch's face immediately showed concern, "What? Is this disease still good? Let the big witch take a look, poor child."

The corners of Ji Mo's mouth twitched for a long time, and she gave Qianhuang a stern look. My fair skin is obviously a normal human being, so how could I be sick, but she also understands that Qianhuang is perfunctory of the patriarch, and she will not be stupid. justify what.

"Thank you patriarch for your concern, I'm fine." Ji Mo said obediently.

The patriarch nodded and showed Ji Mo a smiling expression. He rubbed his hands and said, "Ji Mo, I'm here to ask, what to do with the stone pot you said, and the salt you brought back. I've had it too, and it really tastes great on a barbecue."

Ji Mo glanced at Qianhuang, saw him nodding, and said, "That's it, our pots are not suitable for boiling salt at high temperature, and stones can also transfer heat. Simply put, we must first find suitable stones, and then find a way Hollow it out, not too thin, but not too thick either."

The patriarch heard Ji Mo say this, but his eyes turned to Qianhuang with an embarrassed look on his face.

"Patriarch, is there any difficulty with this? Is there a shortage of manpower?" Ji Mo couldn't help asking.

It was Qianhuang who answered her, "No problem, you can follow along to choose stones." Qianhuang said to the patriarch, "Choose some orcs and follow her to choose stones."

The patriarch stared at Qianhuang for a while, but finally said nothing and nodded, "Okay, I'll make arrangements now, Ji Mo, you will follow in a while."

Seeing the patriarch flying away, Ji Mo turned around and asked Qianhuang, "Is the patriarch very embarrassed? Why do I think his face is wrong? It's just a stone pot. It's not difficult, right?"

Qianhuang snorted, and found a piece of animal skin from the pile of animal skins and handed it to Ji Mo, "In a while, no matter which orc is sitting on the back, it will be padded with animal skins."

(End of this chapter)

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