Orcs Build a Well-off Society

The geographic location of the orc tribe has already been said, it belongs to the kind that is easy to defend and difficult to attack. And in primitive societies (even in ancient societies), they all pay attention to living by the mountains and rivers. So it didn't take long for Parson to wait for civilization until the thriving river that maintained the tribe.

"This, this is really a treasure of geomantic omen!" Wenming's eyes were shining, looking at the sparkling river in front of him. Under the sun, the whole river flowing gently was like a shiny mirror.

"It's beautiful!" Parson said slowly with a voice of admiration and admiration, "As long as I can remember, my father and dad told us that this river has nurtured our ancestors for generations. Our orc tribe It is the largest of all the orcs. The other orc tribes are not called orc tribes, just like the wing tribe and the water tribe. This is an honor, not only for the patriarch, but also An affirmation for the entire tribe."

Wenming listened to Parson quietly, and began to imagine the rise and fall of the tribes in his mind. After Parson finished speaking, looking at the civilization a bit fascinated, he couldn't help but smile—Oh, he didn't specifically say that this tribe is the biggest and safest, the reason why he came to win the opportunity for his slow-motion (?) brother.

Parson brought civilization here, mainly because civilization wanted a sticky clay. The river mud is very sticky, but if you touch it too much, you will get bumps on your hands. Civilization knows that this is because of being too fertile, but Parson and the others don't know. They think this is a small warning from Lord Orc, so they never destroy river banks and the like.

However, the soil not far from both sides of the river is very good, not so fertile, and relatively sticky. Wenming remembers that when he learned the chapter of chemistry and organic matter in middle school (it seems to be the case), he specifically said which soil is suitable for pottery and which kind of soil is suitable for porcelain. Kaolin must be used to make porcelain, and the firing conditions are relatively harsh. Wenming never thought about making such delicate things. He thought about his level of half-jar water, it would be good if he could almost tinker with a clay pot.

Civilization was reluctant to use animal skins to make soil, so Palos specially found that kind of very large leaves, spread several layers, and covered a large mass of soil. Wenming also thought about doing it directly here, but thought that the freshly made jars could not be touched, and they had to wait until the shade was dry before they could be moved carefully.

Civilization thinks that there is no guarantee in the wild, so just take it home and prepare it. Then it can be directly placed under the tree and it can be blown by the wind without worrying about being rained or cracking due to the sun.

Civilization knows of two ways to make pottery, one is machine-assisted, and the other...is the experience of playing with mud when it was a child. But in this situation, it can only be played by oneself. The kind of play that Wenming said is to roll the dirt pile into a long strip of the thickness of your finger, and then coil it in circles...Although this feels embarrassing, the effect is not bad. If there are gaps between the mud sticks, add some soil and water and apply a layer of evenly thinned paste inside and out to basically complete it.

In fact, this method is not tiring at all, and Parson was a joy to play. Moreover, Civilization only demonstrated the most basic way, he created several styles without a teacher, and also used some finer clay sticks to decorate with all kinds of strange patterns on the outside.

Parson thought he was a good brother who cared about his younger brother. He was moving in his hands and he was not idle. He was very curious about the life before civilization. But if civilization doesn’t say it, I’m not embarrassed to ask all the time, so I’ll talk about Palos’s childhood in Balabala—he’s an older brother, don’t look at Palos’s steadfastness now, he didn’t have it when he was a kid. Don't do silly things, of course he sees all these things all the way as a bystander.

Civilization now wants to know more about Palos, so it is naturally very interested in what Parson said about Palos when he was a child. Following Parson's narration, Civilization automatically filled his mind with the cuteness of a little black leopard, which made him want to knead and knead such a soft ball.

Parson naturally saw the longing on the face of civilization-after all, when the orcs were still cubs, they were very cute. Now sometimes Gerald and Cyrus sometimes do things wrong, especially when they are offending the sub-orcs. It's almost fine to sacrifice and become a beast and acting like a baby. Those two boys are still a few years away from adulthood, and at this time they won't be as serious as Palos's young age.

At this moment, Parson flattened a small piece of soil and attached it to the mud embryo: "If you like the cubs so much, don’t you just have to give birth to one? You know that the orc babies follow their father. As for Luxi’s baby, it must be a courageous little wolf!"

I forgot to mention that the animals here seem to be different from the beasts of the orcs, so even the beasts and animals that look like the orcs have different names.

Civilization's face couldn't help but blush, it was not that he didn't fail to hear the meaning of Parson's words. I must have reached that I might have a little leopard with Palos. The first thing that came up in civilization was not love, but horror—I am a big man carrying a little leopard, the furry kind? ! Thinking of this, the face of Civilization that had just turned red immediately paled at a speed visible to the naked eye: "That... Parson, there is something, I forgot to ask you, that orc baby, is it really with his father..." No It's really animal-shaped, isn't it? !

Although Civilization has figured out that it is very likely that he will be with Palos, he will definitely live together in the future, and even the things that he has never considered before being brewed and stuffed by Palos are trying to convince himself. ——To like him is to accept everything about him (including the "strong" little Palos, %>_<%). But when Parson said this, civilization remembered... It seemed that he had forgotten the most horrible thing, and even so horrified that civilization subconsciously ignored this matter-child, child, you really are a parent (father) The debts of the previous life!

Parson originally saw that Wenming's face blushed and thought it was a play, but before he had time to speak, he saw that Wenming's face immediately turned white, as if he was frightened by something. Hearing the question from Civilization, Parson was about to answer, but was interrupted by a loud yelling: "I said Neil..."

"You go faster..."

"Or I'll hold it for you..."

"Well, it should be our performance..."

Before Civilization could stand up, Neil already appeared. Seeing Parson and Civilization sitting under the big tree with so many strange-shaped objects, he couldn't help but wonder: "Xiao Ming, Parson, what are you doing? "

Both Wenming and Parson's hands were covered with mud-brown and yellowish mud, as if they were doing something. Beside them, under the shade of the trees, there were many large and small things that were round and bulging.

"Neil, Sellers and Gerald, you are here." Civilization's memory is not bad, but it may also be because the twins of Gerald and Sellers are not easy to forget.

"Oh, what did I hear?" Gerald and Sellers saw that Civilization still remembers their names, and they ran over happily at the moment.

"It's great that you remember us!" One of the twins bypassed those things, and the large concave leaf in the treasure-presenting hand touched the civilization.

"Look at this, this is a fish..." The other came up too, with a bright smile on his face, pointing to the two-finger-wide little thing swimming happily inside the large concave leaf filled with water.

"It's not delicious, but it's fun..." The other immediately took the conversation, and when he said "eat", he frowned as if he had some bad memories in mind.

Civilization looked curiously at one of the twins holding it in his hand, that... it's really a fish. Just as he was about to say something, Neil came over too: "It was caught by Sigmund. We usually keep it for fun. I think sometimes Palos can’t be with you, so I want to bring you one. Come on, anyway, this thing Sigmund will catch, if I’m dead, I’m telling him to catch it. "Sigmund’s animal is a white tiger, and the tiger is more hydrophilic." By the way, you are doing it. What? These things look pretty..." Neil squatted down and looked at the pots for water, flat pots, jars for pickles and seasonings that were piled up with mud sticks. Wait, there was a strong interest in his eyes.

The author has something to say: Shao discovers JQ or something, but also on a material basis... However, Shao feels that she should work hard, um, tomorrow will definitely make their relationship a big leap!

So, don't begrudge the flowers in Naimen's hands, smash them all—

By the way, Shazai wants to say something. I heard that the two words left for comments will be deleted by the system, so in the future, I will be troubled to leave at least three words, such as "Sahuahua". The system ate