Farming in the Primitive Tribe

Chapter 63 Please Forgive Us

Daya had already kneaded it with her once before, and she was not unfamiliar with it again. She could also teach others, and soon they were able to knead the mud balls into mud strips.

"Then coil these mud strips in circles." Shen Xiaoxiao said and demonstrated, "Don't use too much force, otherwise they will collapse." As soon as he finished speaking, someone screamed in surprise. The mud bar she had just coiled a few times collapsed in half.

"We coil it two or three times and then use our hands to gently pinch the two mud strips together through the gap where the mud strips touch. If the mud strips are too dry, you can put some mud on them, like this." As she spoke, she dipped her hands into the mud and spread it on it, then smoothed the pottery.

Then she told them some things they should pay attention to and let them do it themselves. She walked around to see if they did anything wrong and gave them some guidance.

At first she thought they had learned well, until she saw that several people's clay pots did not look like pots or basins, and asked, "What are you making?"

"Goddess, what we are making is a pot." The young female had a smug smile on her face, "Is this the final product?"

"Um."

Shen Xiaoxiao almost lost her expression. Who gave them such confidence?

Is this a pot? Or the finished product? It's almost a scaled-down version of a basin, but it doesn't look like a pot at all.

But in order not to undermine their self-confidence, she smiled and said, "Did you forget to add an ear to the pot? Otherwise, how would you take the pot off when cooking?"

"Yes, I just said that I felt something was missing. Thank you, goddess."

Seeing the girl's bright smile, Shen Xiaoxiao didn't want to undermine her self-confidence. Besides, no one stipulated that there could only be one type of pot. Anyway, as long as they learned this method, it would be fine whether it was a pot or a basin. , it’s all up to them.

But after seeing all kinds of strange shapes they made, she finally couldn't help it. According to their way of making things, it would be difficult to exchange these things for other people's things.

But she didn't let them throw away the finished product or break it into pieces and start over again. After all, it was the first time they had done it, so it was still very memorable.

She patiently told them again, and personally guided them step by step. Finally, they gradually got started and made the double-ear pot as expected. Then she slowly taught them how to make bowls. Speaking of which, even the size of the bottom plate is the same, for fear that they might accidentally create a basin or something else.

Shen Xiaoxiao led them to make the things they needed one by one. Soon the mud strips were used up, and they dug again. It was obvious that they were very interested in this.

Soon the ground was filled with the pottery they made. Although they were all novices, they couldn't handle the large number of people. Each one of them made more than a dozen pieces, but they originally wanted to use these things to exchange for other needed things. , naturally it won’t be too much.

They didn't stop until it was getting dark. Dozens of pottery blanks were already placed on the ground.

When the people who went out to pick came back and saw so many pottery clays, they all praised them for their ability. They had seen Shen Xiaoxiao make the pottery and it took a few days to burn it, so they didn't burn the pottery now. They didn't feel bad. Quite unexpected.

With more baskets, they can pick more efficiently. In the past, if they wanted to pick so many fruits, they would have to spend several days carrying them back and forth. Now, they can just pick them back one by one, without having to travel so many times. .

Looking at the yellow persimmons placed there, Shen Xiaoxiao couldn't help but smile, "Goddess, we picked them all back."

"Thank you for your hard work." Although there were many of them and they had baskets, it still took a lot of time to bring them back.

But the persimmons they brought back were far more than she needed. If she wanted to dry them into persimmons, she didn't know how long it would take. The key was that she didn't need so many.

After thinking for a moment, she found the witch doctor and said, "I can't use so many persimmons. Why don't I let the tribe people dry them into persimmons with me? Whether I keep them for myself or take them out and replace them with others." Anything is fine." Even if they exchange it with others, they won't know what it is, let alone the astringent fruit that no one wants.

Although everyone is short of food and clothing now, she will not take the initiative to tell others what it is. Even if someone comes to ask her, she may not tell. After all, she lives in the White Tiger Tribe, so she naturally gives priority to the White Tiger Tribe.

After people from other tribes know that astringent fruits are edible, they will definitely pick them. As a result, the resources of the White Tiger tribe will be much less.

In the same way, she wouldn't tell people from other tribes how to weave baskets or make pottery. Wouldn't it be nice to take this craft into her own hands and use these things to exchange for what she needs?

The witch doctor was overjoyed and agreed immediately. In fact, she also had this idea. Before she could tell the goddess, she unexpectedly brought it up herself, "Thank you, goddess. It was us who did something wrong before. Please forgive us."

Shen Xiaoxiao waved her hands indifferently, "It's all over, and you didn't do anything excessive." They were standing in different positions at that time, so their reactions were naturally different. If she were in their position , I'm afraid they will go even further than they did. They are already very kind by allowing her, a "dangerous element", to live in the tribe.

If they kicked her out forcefully, she wouldn't have anything to say. Of course, her attitude towards them wouldn't be the same now, at least she wouldn't be so pleasant, and she wouldn't teach them how to weave baskets.

In addition, they mobilized all their forces to look for her after she was kidnapped. Although there were some unpleasant things later, it was nothing in general.

Except for a few people, she had a good impression of the people in the tribe and was willing to live in this place for a long time.

With this plan, she naturally wanted to improve her quality of life, but her life was lighter than others. Maybe it was nothing at the beginning, but it would cause dissatisfaction among others over time. After all, they lived in the same place, so there was no need.

"The past is the past, there is no need to mention it again. The most important thing is the future. As long as everyone is united, it will definitely get better and better in the future." Shen Xiaoxiao said seriously with a solemn expression.

"The goddess is right, we will definitely not let the goddess down." The witch doctor looked at her excitedly.

"Goddess!"

"Goddess!"

The people in the tribe shouted loudly around her, excited, and even began to dance. I don't know who took Shen Xiaoxiao's hand and started to dance in a circle, and everyone's face was full of smiles.

After a while, everyone stopped, but the distance between the two sides was much closer.

They invited Shen Xiaoxiao to share the food with them, but Shen Xiaoxiao refused. A group of people started to barbecue around the fire, while Shen Xiaoxiao cooked a pot of soup. The tribesmen smelled the fragrance of the chicken soup and forced themselves to look away, constantly convincing themselves that they would soon be able to use the pot and they would soon be able to eat such delicious soup.

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