As for the issue of manpower distribution, there is no such thing as a few new things that you can immediately replace the position of the leader. That is too natural.
Either power transitions peacefully, or kills the leader, which will be faster. But now there are only 50 people in the entire tribe, and there is no need to do this, after all, Chen Chao is already at the highest point in the world.
Chen Chao smiled, ‘you think I’m at the bottom, but I’m actually at the top. "Just thinking about the current situation, he sighed slightly. Even if these 50 people were to spin around, there would be no way to step into modern civilization. It can only accelerate the progress of human civilization training as much as possible.
Unlock more new populations and absorb them. Wasn’t there a tree tribe in the Wudang Mountain that also recovered...
However, there is no way to burn it again today, after all, it takes time to dry in the shade. Chen Chao made some more mud, added some more water, and started rubbing the mud with Cyclops, Wu and Huang Yan.
Now that he has a helper, Chen Chao plans to do more, then dig a bigger hole, burn more at a time, and burn other more practical things.
Chen Chao first took out some mud from the pit. In order to teach three people at the same time, he deliberately slowed down some movements.
This time he tried to make a clay pot. After all, he was not sure whether it was durable or not. But since it can be burned, he just burned a whole one.
He first lived the mud into a lump, and then he lived a big one. Knead the mud together like the noodles, and then pat and rub.
After repeating it a few times to make sure that he was alive, Chen Chao signaled to others to pull small mud from the big mud if needed.
And this time I don’t just make a film and dip it like I did before. This time, I mainly used the mud wire rod method.
That is to say, first rub the mud sticks. Chen Chao took a small piece of the cooked mud and knead it into a mud ball. Using one hand and then both hands on the operation board, the mud ball was rubbed into a mud stick that meets the requirements.
Then he stopped and tilted his neck, and found that the mud sticks rubbed by the hands of the old, middle-aged and young men also stopped and tilted his neck.
Chen Chao? ? ?
I’m just a little tired... after all, I’m tired of rubbing the mud sticks after I’ve finished my life, and my neck is a bit sore. Move my neck. Hey~~~It’s not a mysterious ritual necessary for pottery making~~~
He would crook his neck when he thought of a mud stick in the tribe...
That picture is too beautiful to imagine...
But Chen Chao didn't correct them right away. The main reason was that he couldn't speak the language and couldn't put down the things in his hands to gesture, so he gave up correcting them...
Ever since...
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Chen Chao checked whether the mud sticks of the old, middle, and young are evenly thick, about 1cm in diameter, and 1cm here is tentatively set as the length of an adult's fingernail.
Then you can start to make the bottom of the tank. Take one end of a mud stick as the center and coil it tightly. Use the slime to smooth and reinforce the bottom of the pan.
The next step is to make the tank body, place a stick of clay on the bottom of the tank one by one, and then use your fingers to stick a little clay on the inner wall of the tank body. After smoothing and strengthening the gap between the sticks, they are superimposed and reinforced to the height of their own design. .
I used the same method to make the lid, because when Chen Chao was braising the fish soup just now, he found that it would be more difficult to boil directly without the lid, and it would consume more wood.
Chen Chao is still making straight pots this time. He originally planned to make a pot-bellied pot, but given that he is not very skilled at present, and there are three apprentices to bring with him, he should be safe.
This time I also pinched a few handles specially, but when sticking it on, we should get water on the interface to make it firmer.
After finishing the straight pottery pot with three apprentices, Chen Chao allowed them to play freely. He himself tried to make a pot-bellied binaural pottery pot. Looking at the clay embryos with no patterns, it was a little boring. ..
There were still some small mud sticks left beside him. Chen Chao designed some shapes, then dipped a little water on the sticking part of the can body with his fingers. After sticking the small mud sticks, he nodded in satisfaction.
Turning his head and looking at it, all three of the old, middle and young have completed their own works. Wu and One-Eyed made another two-ear straight pottery pot. Only Huang Yan squeezed a weird shape.
But Chen Chao didn't say anything, there is still a sense of innovation!
Ask everyone to take these 6 straight double-eared pottery pots, the matching lid, a big-bellied double-eared pottery pot with its lid, and a strange shape... I don’t know what it is. Take them to the cave. Going dry in the shade.
This time, I’ve been overcast enough. I’ve been overcast for three to five days. I don’t know if the one that cracked last time didn’t have enough time to dry in the sun, and there was a problem with the method...
As for the pottery pots, it’s not too late to dig after the pottery embryos dry out in the shade, or let Huang Yan take the children who don’t need to collect them in the tribe to dig during the day. Although it’s slow, the digging takes several days. , There should be no problem.
Wu also deliberately sent One-Eyed to sleep near Tao Embryo, not allowing other people in the tribe to approach here, and also deliberately confessed to Yuan that no children were allowed to come here to fight, if these things were destroyed, they would all be driven out of the tribe!
In the evening, Chen Chao used the remaining two straight pots to stew two pots of fish soup, one of which belonged to Chen Chao, chief Yuan and Wu, and the remaining pot gave the other adult men a taste.
Everyone has no opinion on this matter. After all, this thing was made by others, and the leader Yuan and Wu was originally the highest level of this tribe.
As for the cracked pottery pot, Wu was not willing to throw it away, but carefully put it away.
At night, the tribe only has the crackling sound of the bonfire burning outside the cave and the walking sound of two old people who watch the night.
In fact, saying that they are old people is only relative to the life span of primitive people and the age of young people in the tribe.
According to the current algorithm, it should be in the early forties, but now it is very old.
Although his hair was completely white, there was nothing wrong with watching the night before the entrance of the cave.
And now they can go for a fish during the day, mainly because they don't have to go out hunting and gathering. They don't have any physical labor during the day, so if necessary, they can also sleep during the day.
And they also need to take care of the fire at night to keep the fire indestructible.
Although the people in the tribe have learned to drill wood to make fire, it is still too much trouble. It is better to let these old people who have nothing to do to look after the fire.
Wu was not asleep yet. He sat in front of the entrance of the cave, looking at the cracked pottery pot against the firelight, only to hear him gently read, "Clay pot, clay pot."
From time to time I use stones to paint on the floor...
