Dad Wanwan led everyone out of the tree house with hoes, shovels, pickaxes, baskets, and various tools and walked towards the kaolin soil.
Although the heavy snow covered the road, Wanwan's father did not rely on the road to find his way. He quickly found the location of the kaolin clay, swept away the snow, and Haitang took a look, yes, it was this kind of white clay!
Everyone quickly started to work. It would have been cold if you didn't do it. They dug basket after basket. Fortunately, it was not far from a cave with long rocks. Some people dug and some carried baskets, and soon the kaolin was gathered.
In the cave.
Thanks to the work, everyone is warm.
Haitang raised torches around the cave and looked at the pairs of clay. She felt happy in her heart. Whenever something new was born that she could do by herself, Haitang couldn't help but feel excited. Could this be what the chemistry students left behind during the experiment?
Are there any sequelae?
"What are you doing now?" Zilu asked.
"Take these rocks off and break them into as small pieces as possible." Haitang pointed to the rock wall next to her.
"There are ready-made ones on the ground." Mr. Zhang discovered.
"No, it has to be this kind." Haitang pointed to the feldspar. This thing is really missing a thousand miles. Although the stones on the ground and those on the wall are both stones, their compositions are different. They are almost
I can't make what Haitang wants.
It was enough for Zilu and Wanwanba to get feldspar. Haitang asked Datong and Mr. Zhang to dig some ordinary soil outside, and then mixed the soil with some kaolin and piled it into the shape of several cave dwellings.
Dry with the outer flame of fire.
The feldspars were basically crushed, and Haitang mixed them with kaolin in a certain proportion. Now they are waiting for these caves to be dried, shaped, and fired.
It's still dark outside and everyone has nothing to do now. It's really a bit cold when we stop, especially since there are still torches lit in the cave. The air is thin and not as cool and refreshing as the cold outside. Haitang has new attention.
"Let's go outside and have a snowball fight!" Haitang said.
"That's great!" The one who likes this game the most is of course Wanwan. In the past winter, only parents would play snowball fights with them. Now there are so many people, how can Wanwan be unhappy!
Wanwan is already jumping and is about to go out...
"I want to go with Zilu, sister Haitang and brother Datong, brother Zhang and dad..." Wanwan has already arranged everything...
Everyone must sigh, she is really good at arranging...
"Let's go, little guy..." Zilu stretched out his finger and was held by Wanwan who was about to go out.
Wanwan thought for a moment, but obediently stretched out her little hand for Zilu to take. Zilu's hand was so warm. Wanwan lowered her head in embarrassment. She would remember this moment forever, her first feeling for a man.
, the initial throbbing, in such a snowy dusk...
Zilu enjoys the unbreakable feeling between brother and sister, but what Wanwan enjoys is a girl's newly aroused heart, like the pure white dove in the summer sky.
When he came outside, Wanwan grabbed the snowball and sprinkled the first one on Master Zhang's neck...
"This is the beginning..." Mr. Zhang's neck felt cold, and then he recovered. He was sneak attacked by this little girl!
"Haha, my teammates are very talented in military matters, and they value pre-emptive strikes!" Zilu said without stopping, another snowball rolled towards Mr. Zhang...