[Quick wear] The sticky essence of the blackened male supporting role

Kexi glanced at the pottery in front of him, and immediately thought of a way to deal with it. He couldn't fight Yanqi, but he could use other methods to retaliate.

He told the tribe who came to exchange pottery in front of him that as long as he wanted to exchange pottery with her, he was not allowed to trade with the Xueyan tribe.

No tribe can do without clay pots and bowls. Kexi is very confident about this threat. He wants all tribes to isolate the Xueyan tribe, so that the Xueyan tribe can't get what they want.

The other tribes looked a little strange, thinking that Kexi was too domineering, but everyone really needed clay pots to cook meat.

If they were in previous years, they would definitely be willing to agree, but this year the Xueyan tribe brought a lot of delicious things, so delicious that they almost want to swallow their tongues. If they don't trade, they will always be reluctant.

This is not to embarrass them.

After thinking about it again and again, the pottery pot is more important. After all, pottery pots are needed all the time in life, so he agreed on the surface, first got the pottery pot, and then secretly went to trade with the Xueyan tribe.

Kexi inadvertently listened to it, saying that the Xueyan tribe brought delicious jerky, but he didn't care at all, it's just some junk made by primitive people. What's so amazing, I really haven't seen it before. In the world, where has he tasted real food, Kexi looked contemptuous.

Because of Kexi's troubles, the transaction was somewhat affected, but it was not without gains. Some daily necessities have already been exchanged. After all the dried meat and dried fruits have been exchanged, it is meaningless to continue to stay, so I just pack up and go back. tribe.

Of course, the Xueyan tribe also needs pottery, but they don't want to bow their heads in front of Kexi. Kexi wants to use this method to persecute them, but Luo Ning is not as good as he wants.

The pottery pots made by Kexi are just the crudest kind. The material is rough and the shape is irregular. It can be regarded as a failed pottery product. At most, it can only maintain the most basic function of the utensil. It's not difficult, and he can definitely do better than Kexi.

After returning to the tribe, all the tribesmen gathered around happily and saw all kinds of supplies exchanged. This year, they got more abundant than before, and brought back some gifts to the tribesmen. The women had beautiful pearl shell decorations. , the little ones have a conch toy.

When they heard that the clay pots had not been replaced, worry flashed in the eyes of the old people. The pots were easy to break, and there were already several fewer in the tribe.

If you don't change it, you may only be able to eat dry and hard barbecue again. It's okay for adults, but children always have diarrhea after eating it.

Luo Ning understood their worries, and organized a manpower to dig out a kiln the next day. The Xueyan tribe had a lot of labor and was very efficient in doing these things.

Another group of people is looking for the clay mentioned by Luo Ning, so that it has plasticity and is easy to shape pottery.

Fortunately, the tribe's side is mountainous, and after searching around, they still found clay.

Luo Ning puts clay into water, removes impurities by stirring to obtain fine soil, adds shell powder and grass powder to reduce viscosity, and then obtains soft clay, which can be kneaded into the desired shape.

This is a relatively simple method. Another soil with better quality, Luo Ning used a more delicate method.

Everyone watched from the side, and looked at Luo Ning with a little excitement. Luo Ning didn't think about hiding anything. Because of this, the people of Xueyan tribe became more and more grateful.

The priest kept drawing patterns on the stone slabs. This is a treasure that can be passed on. The process of firing pottery is quite exhausting, but it is worthwhile as long as you think that the tribe can make pottery by themselves.

Nervously looking at the place where the billowing black smoke was coming out, he couldn't help holding his breath when the kiln was opened.

Simply put, most of the pottery after cooling down were shaped, only a few had cracks, touching the round pottery bowls and cups, everyone couldn't help exclaiming.

"This clay pot is so smooth to the touch, it doesn't rub your hands at all!"

"There are patterns on it, so beautiful! There are flowers, clouds, and water!"

"I can't bear to use such a good pottery pot."

"What is this, why is it different from other pots?"

"Our tribe already has clay pots, so we don't need to ask the Black Fang tribe."

The pottery produced this time is completely enough for the tribe to use. In order to cater to this joyful mood, the tribe made a delicious meal in the evening, soaking all the seafood brought back, steaming the oysters with garlic, and wrapping the shrimp into powder Tender shrimp dumplings, cuttlefish are also made into dumplings, fish meat is made into fish balls, and kelp is boiled into a delicious hot soup. The distinctive meat taste quickly conquered everyone's taste buds.

This time, the preparations were adequate. Not only were the cellars full of dried potato roots, but piglets and pheasants were raised in the fence outside. The Snow Rock Tribe began to wait for the arrival of winter in peace.

The pace of winter is fast. As the leaves on the branches fall, the temperature drops suddenly, and the cold wind is mixed with chills, gradually raging in the valley.

The people of the Xueyan tribe all put on thicker animal hides, and when they went out, they brought back less and less prey.

Then a heavy snow fell one after another, covered in silver, covered the branches, and spread a thick layer on the ground, and no other colors could be seen anymore. The wind is like a knife wrapped around it, cold and sharp.

All the prey were hidden, and when there was no more harvest outside, everyone began to spend the winter in the warm house.

Luo Ning is the most afraid of the cold. There is no heating here, and the materials of the house are not enough to keep out the cold. Even if a bonfire is lit in the house, it still feels cold.

His favorite place to stay now is Yanqi's arms, Yanqi's chest is like a big stove, every time he hugs each other, his body will gradually warm up.

His feet are always cold, but when Yanqi holds them in his hands, they can slowly become hot.

Although relying on Yanqi can also warm her up, Luo Ning feels that it is not enough, as soon as Yanqi leaves the bed, cold wind will blow in immediately.

He thought about it carefully, why not make a pit, draw a figure on the ground, describe it to Yanqi, and try to see if it can be built with yellow mud.

Anyway, I'm bored, so I can find something to pass the time.

Yan Qi looked at it thoughtfully, and he moved quickly. The next day, he found the soil he needed and built it into a zigzag kang road.

The soil kang uses fire to remove moisture, and after burning firewood in advance, the surface of the kang is warm, and the cold air in the whole room seems to be driven away.

Luo Ning lay on it contentedly and rolled over, rubbed the soft animal skin, squinted her eyes comfortably, and let her body relax. This is what Maodong is.

Yan Qi was originally curious about this thing called a pit, but soon he regretted building it. Before his partner was cold, he relied on him to hide in his arms. It was fragrant and soft, but it was comfortable. After sleeping in this hot bed, he was disgusted and always felt too hot.

He hooked Gou Luoning's finger, and called out in a low voice: "A'Ning."

Luo Ning twitched her fingers, her eyelashes trembled, and her ears were red. He really couldn't bear it. It's easy to do nothing in winter.

But it's just too idle, Yanqi likes to pull him Jiangjiang Niangniang, especially when he is lying in Yanqi's arms, he always develops in an indescribable direction, his legs are about to cramp.

Yanqi moved his body, slowly rubbed it up, hugged Luo Ning from behind, buried his head on Luo Ning's neck, and complained slightly: "You said it was most comfortable to be next to me, but now you throw it away after using it, why don't you How can you despise me?"

Luo Ning was helpless, "It's not that you are going too far."

As long as this person restrains himself a bit, he won't be able to escape like this.

Yan Qi's eyes flickered slightly, and his soft and lovely partner was in his arms. It would be strange if he had no thoughts at all.

But now he must coax his partner well, Yan Qi listened to Luo Ning's whispered complaints, as if his partner was acting like a baby.

He reached into the quilt with his hand, held the white and warm little feet, rubbed the rough fingertips slowly, and pecked and kissed the white and tender neck sideways. The winter partner's body was more rounded, and it was softer when kneaded.

……

For a long time, I have been eating dried meat and dried vegetables continuously. No matter how delicious it is, it is a bit boring. Looking at the snowflakes falling leisurely outside the window.

Luo Ning suddenly wanted to eat hot pot, and the bean sprouts he had grown in the pottery pot also turned green, which was just right for hot pot.

Of course, he didn't have the strength to do it himself, so he was guiding Yanqi, who was too energetic every day, to do things.

I bought peppers from the trade fair, and the tribe has collected spices such as onion, ginger, garlic, star anise, and pepper in the past six months. They are matched according to the appropriate ratio, and a pot of fragrant chicken soup is added. It is still possible to make a simple hot pot base. .

A big hole was dug in the river, some fatty fish were caught and cut into thin slices, and the wild pork was also sliced ​​into slices. Bean sprouts, sweet potato powder, bamboo shoots, and mushrooms were placed next to them, and they were thrown into the pot one by one, and the soup was hot. Gulu Gulu is bubbling and exudes a strong spicy smell.

The Xueyan Tribe has never eaten hot pot, and it is the first time that they have experienced the strong stimulation brought by chili peppers, but they do not feel repulsed.

On the contrary, they all felt the charm of this spicy taste, and they couldn't stop the chopsticks in their hands because they were so hot that they couldn't stop. Although the soup base had the same taste, each ingredient had a different flavor when thrown.

The hot air went straight into the throat, the lower abdomen was scorching hot, and the whole body was warmed up. Looking at the snow scene outside, paired with the sweet fruit tea, I couldn't feel more comfortable.

After experiencing hot pot, the favorite recipe of the Xueyan tribe was replaced by hot pot. They come here every now and then, and eat spicy soup when they get angry. It is convenient and can keep warm.

This winter, no accidents happened again. We ate enough and slept well. Everyone gained a few pounds, so the time passed quickly. The heavy snowfall continued for about two months. The coldest After a period of time, when the heavy snow falls and stops completely, the temperature change is obvious.

The thick layer of snow melted into water and seeped into the soil. When the first ray of sunshine appeared in the sky, everyone held back for a long time, and finally managed to hold back the cold and go outside for a few laps.