Carrying the clay back to his residence, after instructing the two guards to put the clay away, the two went back.

What made Ji Thief unexpected, it was Xue Na Nizi who had not come yet.

Regarding this point, although Ji Zei was a little curious in his heart, he just thought that something might not have come from Xue Xue to expose it.

He lit a bonfire, spread the clay into a pile in the cave, and then ran outside to hold back water with his hand and pour it on the clay.

Over and over again, Ji thief ran countless times, tired like a dog, before pouring the clay soaked.

Sitting on the ground, Ji thief gasped with big mouths: "Damn if there is something wrong with me, am I so hard?"

With such thoughts, Ji Thief even hoped for the appearance of the vessel.

At the same time, he was full of energy, and he forgot to be hungry and to rest.

Taking advantage of the night, Ji Zei mixed the clay and water and kneaded them into a ball, just like mixing noodles, so busy.

When the clay was almost the same, Ji Zei kneaded the clay into the shape of a vessel, but after all, there was no mold, and the shape he made was really ugly, but even so, Ji Zei was very happy.

At the same time, outside the cave, a weak voice came from Xue Xue.

"Warrior, are you there?"

Ji Thief was taken aback, and hurriedly said that I am here, come in.

When Xue Xue came in with a mysterious expression, Ji Thief asked curiously: "Sister, what's wrong with you? So mysterious."

Xue hissed, looked at the left and right, and took out a piece of meat from under the animal skin that was covering his body, and said with a cheerful expression: "Warrior, what do you think this is!"

Ji thief crouched, his hands covered with mud, he asked in surprise: "Sister, where did you get this?"

Xue Xue said with a simple smile: "I caught two rabbits today, and the elder assigned them to me."

Ji Thief recalled with some puzzlement, when he was distributing food earlier, he didn't see the elder giving Xuerou.

Could it be that you divided the meat before you?

Well, it can only be so.

Ji Zei thought this way, it was inevitable that he would get a little angry, and he would have to avoid him in this way. Why, I was afraid that he would jealous.

Xue Xue looked at Ji Thief whose complexion changed, only thinking that Ji Thief was dissatisfied with what he had done. For a while, some weak-hearted and weak asked: "Warrior, don't you like it?"

Hearing that the thief came back to God, he shook his head quickly: "No, no, having said that girl, you were a little brave today, and you caught two rabbits at once."

Xue scratched her head and smirked.

When Ji thief saw it, he couldn't help but shook his head and smiled, and then sat back on the edge of the clay, pointed his chin at the campfire and said, "You go to the barbecue first, I have to work a while."

Xue Wenyan was stunned, watching Ji Thief kneading the semi-finished earthenware jar, and couldn't help but be puzzled: "Warrior, are you playing mud?"

Ji Thief groaned, and pointed his finger at the pot he made: "What is playing with mud, girl, look good, this is not ordinary mud."

Xue squatted down, poked the jar made by Ji Thief with her hand, and smiled: "Warrior, what are you pinching? It's strange."

The thief hurriedly guarded the jar: "Don't poke, it's broken."

Seeing Ji Thief's face like a baby, Xue couldn't help feeling a little sour in her heart, pinching her waist and puffing, "What's so great, I will also squeeze mud."

The thief was taken aback: "You too?"

Xue Xue nodded, and took out a muddy mud in her hand and squeezed it randomly. After a while, Ji Thief looked at what she had squeezed out, but didn't understand what it was: "Uh, sister, brother, my eyes are a little bad, you What is this pinched?"

Xue Huan said with joy: "I'm pinching Lord Warrior, do you look like it."

Ji Thief slapped his head, and nodded without conscience: "Well, like, too similar, then sisters, you should go barbecue first."

Xue snorted, reaching out for the meat.

"Wait, wash your hands first." Ji Thief said.

Xue Xue said impatiently: "I see."

With that said, she went to the water pool outside to wash her hands, then came back, took a branch and pierced the meat and roasted it.

The two were busy with their own affairs, and neither of them bothered anyone.

After a while, the meat was cooked through, and Ji Thief successfully kneaded out a crock and several bowls.

He drove the snow aside, and then used the remaining clay to surround the bonfire to build a fifty-centimeter-high kiln. Immediately, he used branches to pull out all the waste wood burned in it and threw in the charcoal that was processed during the day. After re-igniting, when the fire was about to flourish, the squeezed earthen jar and bowl were carefully put in.

Xue Xue ate the meat and looked strangely: "Warrior, what are those black things? Are they also wood? And why did you throw the squeezed mud in."

The thief added charcoal to it while turning around and said: "First, this black thing is called charcoal, and second, what I put in is not mud, but a crock."

Xue Xue nodded, and handed a piece of meat: "Well, crock, but what's the use?"

The thief opened his mouth to bite a piece of meat in the entrance, and did not notice the snow that blushed because of his actions.

"Sister, I ask you, do you like to eat barbecue every day?" Ji Thief said.

Xue nodded vigorously: "Of course, barbecue is so delicious, of course I like to eat it every day."

Ji Thief slapped his head: "It's not a question of whether it's delicious or not, but eating barbecue every day, won't you get tired of it?"

Xue shook his head: "How could it be greasy? It's not like eating meat every day."

Looking at the barbecue that Xue offered him, Ji Zei, with his dirty hands, took another bite. Knowing that he could not explain it clearly, he vaguely said: "If you can eat meat every day, you would choose to grill it. , Or cook it?"

"Cooked? What is cooking? How to cook?" Xue didn't understand.

Ji Thief pointed at the earthen jar inside the bonfire: "It's just using this to cook."

Xue looked at the crock in disbelief: "Can this work?"

The thief nodded, thinking of explaining to Xue, but then thought that the concept of cooking is not in the mind of the primitive people at present, and for a while, he gave up, and he tweeted: "Anyway, you will understand after waiting. "

Xue oh, quieted down, and did not ask any more.

The two of them sat quietly, while Ji Thief added charcoal to the bonfire, while opening his mouth to eat the barbecue that the snow delivered to his mouth.

Although she accidentally bit Xue's hand several times during this period, Xiao Nizi's face was flushed, but seeing the two of them, one was unintentional, and the other was faintly expectant, which is also an interesting thing.

After eating the barbecue, Xue sat for a while and left.

Ji Thief continued to be busy, looking at the earthen jars and bowls in the middle of the bonfire, the originally sleepy Ji Thief suddenly found himself a lot more energetic.

He rubbed his hands and kept adding charcoal to the campfire.

When the next day, after a hard day of collecting charcoal ran out, Ji Zei looked at the red earthen jar in the kiln with red eyes, resisted the urge to go up and picked it up, and grinned with a big smile: "Finally, it is finally done. Up."

Waiting for the temperature of the earthen jar to drop, Ji Thief hurriedly reached in, took out the earthen jar and knocked it with his hand. Hearing the dull sound of the earthen jar, it was not like dried mud, Ji Thie I knew that I succeeded.

He looked at it with a crock that was very rough in workmanship and appearance. It's not good baby.

Suddenly, around the surface of the earthen jar, there were several spider web patterns that emerged from the burning.

Upon seeing this, Ji Thief felt distressed, and confirmed several times, only to breathe a sigh of relief when he discovered that these spider web patterns did not affect the quality of the earthen jar.

Carefully piled the earthen jars and the fired porcelain bowls in the cave, Ji Zefu looked at the burnt charcoal in the campfire again, and couldn't help but pinch his chin to remember.

Charcoal is indeed a good thing, more powerful than firewood.

You know, if there is no charcoal prepared in advance, it would be impossible for Ji Thief to make a crock last night.

If only relying on wood, the Ji thief would at least be able to become one day and night.

"No, I have to prepare some charcoal." Ji Thief said.

He is not willing to stop at this crock pot, after all, are you filling water or cooking?

Therefore, Ji Zei thought very clearly, since he has successfully made a crock pot, why not make a few more?

Those used for cooking rice, those used to store water, those used to store food, and those used to store small tools...

Anyway, the more the better.

Ji Thiele's smirk.

With this thought, Ji Thief didn't feel sleepy, and once again set off to the mountain peaks surrounded by the valley to collect firewood.

Don’t ask why the thief doesn’t cut down the trees in front of the cave. The small trees that are easy to be felled have already been cleaned by the thief. For the rest, the stone pieces cannot break the defense of the trees. You have to cut them down. He has already collected a large amount of firewood.

With such a plan in his mind, Ji Zei had already come to the mountain. While choosing suitable firewood, he looked at the fungus plants in the forest that could be used to make soup.

Like mushrooms, fungus or something.

During the whole morning, Ji Thief collected enough firewood for the charcoal of the next kiln. In addition, he collected a lot of wild mushrooms.

Of course, Ji Thief didn't collect all mushrooms, like those brightly colored, they were all eliminated for him.

Just kidding, children all understand the truth that the better-looking mushrooms are more poisonous, would Ji Thief not know?

After stacking up all the results of the morning, Ji Zei was satisfied with cleaning the mushrooms on the edge of the pool, and holding the dried and pottered earthenware jar, he filled half a jar of water. A simple stove was made in the cave, and a hole was specially left on the stove according to the size of the earthen jar.

After everything was completed, Ji Thief first took the wood to dry the stove, then lit a bonfire, set up a crock, and began to prepare to welcome him to the primitive society, the first mushroom soup!

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