Chapter 108 Bowling

Hearing that Wang Xiaomu gave himself the right to deal with these pots, Xuanyuan immediately ran to the largest mouth and said, "This mouth remains in our tribe. I'm going to go to other tribes to exchange for their supplies later. Xiaomu, do you think it's okay for me to do this?"

"It's up to you. Anyway, these are all your things. You can do whatever you like. Don't ask me! You are my big brother, and you make the decision!" Wang Xiaomu said without hesitation.

This made Xuanyuan so happy. He immediately picked up the two pots he had chosen one by one and said to Wang Xiaomu, "Walk back to the tribe and tell the people to see their decision." After that, he went to the tribe first.

He turned his head and looked at the pot king Xiaomu in front of him and said in a voice that only he could hear, "This is what I open the door of the Honghuang human race!" After saying that, he followed Xuanyuan's footsteps to the tribe.

When he returned to the tribal king Xiaomu, he walked directly to Mu Lao's tent. As soon as he entered the tent, he saw Mu Lao sitting on his **. He didn't know what he was sewing, so he stepped forward and asked, "Emu, what are you doing?"

Mu Lao, who was focused on sewing, immediately stood up when he heard Wang Xiaomu's voice and said, "Xiaomu is back!" Are you injured or hungry? You sit here first and I'll heat your favorite broth for you. I didn't wait for you to come back, so it's cold. I'm going to make a new one for you now!" After saying that, he was ready to walk out of the tent.

"I'm not hungry. I just made a few metal pots for Wang in Houshan these days, and then practiced the martial arts I learned there, so I went home for so long. I also bowed to Wang and swore!" Wang Xiaomi looked at it, and Mu Lao's concerned eyes briefly talked about what had happened in the past few days.

"Okay•••••What my son does is right. Now that you and Wang are worshipping, you will help him do something when you are an adult. He is too tired alone..." Mu Lao touched Wang Xiaomu's head and said.

"Ye-huh, I know that! I also know what he will be like in the future. I don't want to worship him now. Wang Xiaomu didn't want to hide anything in front of Mr. Mu, so he directly said what he thought in his heart.

"Xiaomu, do you remember that in the future, don't let others know about what you will see in the future. That is, don't talk about it in the current tribe. Wang and I know it. If there are more people who know, it will bring endless trouble to you. Maybe you will be in danger of your life, so you are rotten in your stomach. Don't talk about it. Well, Eminem will bring you a bowl of broth now. This meat was just made from the forest yesterday. You sit and bring it to Eminem for you!" Saying that Mu Lao turned around and took the crock that belonged to Wang Xiaomu and walked out. Before leaving, he did not forget to ask Wang Xiaomu not to run around.

Seeing that Mu Lao took care of himself like a mother, Wang Xiaomu really wanted to tell her everything about him, but this idea was immediately extinguished as soon as it came out in his heart, because he knew that if others knew his identity, he would be the first to kill him.

After seeing the legendary saint Wang Xiaomu, he became more curious about what would happen in the future, because he had never seen immortals or even immortals in the future, so Wang Xiaomu became more curious about what would happen in the future.

Mu Lai quickly brought the broth, but because people in this era do not have the habit of making ceramic bowls, they usually use the skulls of large animals to make bowls. Wang Xiaomu uses such a bowl every day when he drinks broth, but now he has the ability to make bowls. The bowl made of skull bones was unhappy. Soon after drinking the broth in the bowl, he said to Mu, "Aim, I'm going to find the king now, because I want to do something that can change our living habits. I'm going to find the king!" After saying that, he ran directly to Xuanyuan's tent next to him without waiting for Mu Lao to say anything behind him.

When I walked into the tent, I saw Xuanyuan carefully wiping the sword he had made with a piece of fur from an unknown animal. He walked over and said, "What are you doing to wipe this rag? When I have the ability to do it for you in the future, I will definitely have an idea for you to help me!"

"Wait until you have the ability to help me do it well. Now I'm just like this, so I need to keep it well! What are you asking me for?" Xuanyuan didn't raise his head and said lightly.

"I want to make a batch of pottery. Nowadays, people are all using utensils made of bones. There are few pottery utensils, so I want to try to see if I can do it well. Do you think you can help me? If you don't help me, I won't be your share!" Wang Xiaomu stood at the door and said that he wanted to leave.

"Are you going to make that muddy thing? I've done that thing before, but it's very little successful. Hehe•••I'll help you play with it and see if you can do it!" Xuanyuan knew that his younger brother had the ability, but it was really difficult to make utensils, so he said perfunctorily.

"As long as you help me, let's go to the river!" When Wang Xiaomu saw Xuanyuan's lull and hot expression, he knew that this guy didn't believe in him and didn't care.

The two came to Wang Xiaomu by the river and looked at the mud around them. They felt that the mud could be used as pottery, so they took out part of it with their hands. They pinched a mud bowl and put it aside and said to Xuanyuan, who was standing aside, "Big brother, can you help me with the whole airless mud hole?"

"What kind of impervious hole?" Xuanyuan couldn't help but be stunned when he heard such an arrangement.

Only then did Wang Xiaomu remember that people in this world don't know what impenetrable holes are. He touched his head and said, "It's just a big pot of mud that must be made with a mixture of mud and straw. Call me when it's done!"

Hearing that Xuanyuan understood here, he listened to Wang Xiaomu's arrangement and worked hard, and Wang Xiaomu was not idle to dig out all the soil he saw that he could make pottery and pinched it hard.

Both of them quickly completed their respective tasks. Wang Xiaomu looked at Xuanyuan and put the mud pot in front of the lower wood like a treasure. Wang Xiaomu looked down and felt that Xuanyuan was small. There was at most a wine cup in the small one, but this was still very strong. First, he piled a fire with firewood on the ground to throw the pinched wine cup. Go inside.

Then buckle the mud pot made by Xuanyuan upside down and then take out a small eye on the top. Continue to open a small door on the side and buckle it upside down on the fire, and then keep adding firewood from the side door. When the whole mud pot is hot, it's time for Wang Xiaomu to immediately block the small door and then stands aside with Xuanyuan. Look.