"Not only writing, Master Feng Xi said, but also medical skills, planting, breeding, etc., you will be lucky if you learn any of them..."
"If this continues, everyone in our Netherworld Empire will be able to master a certain technology. Will we still worry about our empire not being able to grow?"
"Hahahaha, yes..."
"Everyone, don't be excited..." Feng Xi raised her hand to lower her voice and said with a helpless smile, "Details about the academy will be announced in a few days. Now, let's bake these pottery first.
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"Hahaha... Master Feng Xi is talking about..."
"Come on, come on, bring the remaining adobes over here, be careful not to damage them!"
Everyone greeted and brought over all the kneaded adobe bricks.
Yuan Qi thought that with more kilns, the firing would be much faster, so he built three kilns, which suited Feng Xi's wishes.
In the remaining ten days, five hundred pottery must be fired! Firing in three kilns at the same time can also increase the speed a lot!
"Uncle Ape, are you ready for the glazing I mentioned before?"
"Ready, ready, Yuanjie, have someone pull that glazed thing over!"
"yes!"
Yuanjie and several young males went to carry over the prepared glaze, and also took a pile of brushes made of bamboo and soft animal hair.
Feng Xi squatted down and stirred with a brush.
The glazed glaze is made by crushing quartz, clay, etc. and then adding water. If a layer of glaze is applied, the fired pottery will be much finer!
"Master Feng Xi, how do you do this? I used these brushes to do it before." Mo Qian walked forward slowly and said.
"This glaze must be applied in two layers. The inner glaze generally uses the rolling glaze method, while the outer glaze uses the dipping glaze method!" Feng Xi picked up an adobe and demonstrated it to everyone.
Mo Qian looked at her display and nodded clearly: "That's it!"
Then he rolled up his sleeves and squatted down to try to glaze a small clay pot.
“It turns out there is so much knowledge about glazing!”
"Yeah, before we just painted a layer on the outside, no wonder it didn't burn well!"
"Quick, quick, quick, now that you can see everything clearly, let's get to work quickly!" Yuan Qi shouted.
With more people and greater strength, some people made new glaze water, while others were responsible for applying the glaze. After a while, the first batch of adobe bricks were all finished and were about to be fired in the kiln!
Feng Xi: "Okay, let's put these in first! Be careful."
"Okay! Come on, let's all help..."
Carefully put the pottery in batches, and then slowly increase the heat.
"Master Feng Xi, do you still need to add more heat?" Chi Yue asked.
"If you add more, it's not enough!" Feng Xi looked at it and said.
"Ok?"
“Add more!”
Feng Xi observed the temperature in the kiln, and waited until it was about the same before shouting: "Okay, keep this temperature!"
Pottery is no better than porcelain. The temperature is about a thousand degrees, so this temperature should be about the same.
"Chiyue, apart from the one hundred and fifty that have already entered the kiln, how many kneaded adobes are left?"
"Uh... Master Feng Xi, I pinched about 400 of them before, but now I have burned 150 of them. The number of burned ones is about 60, and the rest..."
"There are another one hundred and ninety, I understand." Feng Xi nodded.
If we want to bake enough 500 pieces, we have to make at least another 200 pieces, considering that some of them may be burned!
Chiyue hesitated for a long time and didn't answer. When Feng Xi said it directly, she couldn't help but smile awkwardly.
They are not like Mr. Feng Xi. To them, settling accounts is no different from writing. They are really not good at it...
"Uncle Ape, please make at least two hundred more!"
"Master Feng Xi, why don't you burn more?"
"Let's burn five hundred of them first. Once successful, you can open a kiln and start firing at any time. You can also set up a workshop!" Feng Xi said with a smile.
"Okay!" Yuan Qi said with satisfaction, stroking his hands and smiling.
Thinking about the days ahead, the black eyes on the wrinkled face couldn't help but light up slightly, staring at the kiln more carefully.
"Master Feng Xi, how long does it take to bake this pottery?" Yuan Jie stood not far away and shouted.
"It takes roughly four hours to bake!"
"It's probably around eight o'clock in the morning now. It'll be almost as soon as the sun rises to the middle of the sky!" Feng Xi pointed to the sun.
There is some trouble with timing here, so I have to ask the God of Creation if there are any good things there!
God-making: The dog host is coming to beat the autumn wind again! Don’t touch me...
"okay, I get it!"
If it was four hours, he didn't know how to calculate the length of time, but it would be much simpler if he looked at the position of the sun!
"My lord!"
"I've seen the envoy of God!" Everyone saluted.
Chi Yan passed by and nodded to them coldly.
"Master God Envoy!" Mo Qian smiled and nodded to her.
Seeing Mo Qian's handsome face with a warm smile, Chi Yan was stunned for a moment, then glanced at him lightly, his expression still as cold as before.
Mo Qian didn't care about her cold face, and still had a warm smile on his face.
"Chi Yan, why are you here?"
"Shi Ming is looking for you!" Chi Yan curled his lips. He really didn't want to run errands for him, but considering that boy's ability to complain and occupying his place in the Netherworld Empire, he could only look for Feng Xi with a face.
Feng Xi was stunned for a moment, then a smile suddenly appeared on her lips: "Little leopard?"
"..." The corners of Chi Yan's mouth twitched slightly.
What is this name?!
"That orc clan named Yin Chen said that he was leaving, and he came specifically to see you and say goodbye to Ming Ming."
"Oh? Are you leaving?"
"Lord Feng Xi, you go first! After all, the things they use in the empire are inseparable from your contribution, so it is appropriate to say thank you and say goodbye!" Mo Qian said.
"Okay, then I'll ask the high priest to take care of this place for a while!" Feng Xi thought about it and agreed.
Mo Qian smiled: "Okay, don't worry! The kiln will be opened on time at noon."
"Okay, let's go first!" Feng Xi cupped her hands towards him.
"Uncle Ape, goodbye!"
"Hey, okay, Master Fengxi, walk slowly!"
"Please be careful and watch the time," Mo Qian said to everyone.
"Yes! High Priest!"
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Yinchen and his party packed up their things and finally set off again.
"Emperor, thank you for taking care of our tribe these days!" Yin Chen said seriously.