Chapter 884 The deep love from the Qingque tribe (three in one)
When talking about kaolin clay, many people can immediately understand what it is.
The porcelain that is so beautiful and has bloomed with brilliant colors in the long river of history, and brought many gold, jade, and silver from foreign countries to China with silk, tea, rhubarb, etc., is made of kaolin!
At this moment, facing the existence of kaolin clay, Han Cheng would of course be extremely excited.
Because this means that your tribe will get a lot of good things again.
The function of porcelain is basically the same as that of pottery, but its value is far greater than that of pottery.
And in many cases, when porcelain is available, people are more willing to use thin, beautiful porcelain than bulky pottery.
Not to mention the rest, just for bowls and plates, pottery is far less useful than porcelain.
Nowadays, the value of porcelain does not seem to be very high, but as time develops and the tribe grows day by day, the role and value of porcelain will definitely eclipse that of pottery.
Not to mention anything else, simply exporting it as a commodity to other tribes, as in history, can bring a steady stream of wealth to your own tribe.
Of course, Han Cheng couldn't calm down when faced with something that had gained such a great reputation in history and was very practical.
He came to the white soil brought by the leader of the Xi tribe and squatted down. After scanning it for a while, under the worried eyes of everyone in the Qingque tribe, he reached out and picked up some white soil and gently touched it with his fingers.
Twisting.
This kind of white soil is very delicate, and you can hardly feel any lumps.
Thinking about it, if it is not delicate and tastes as bad as ordinary soil, the people of the Xi tribe who can live a tolerable life eating wormwood will not think about eating soil.
The people of the Qingque Tribe are very familiar with their divine son. Now they see their divine son squatting in front of this white thing that makes the people of the Xi tribe fearful as a tiger, showing this familiar smile. He was still there originally.
Those who were worried about their son of God rashly approaching such a potentially terrifying thing were immediately relieved.
Not only that, they all moved closer, and their little hearts could not help but pound.
There is no way. Who knows that every time the Son of God is in such a state, the tribe will get good things.
As for the people like Dou from the original Huangguo tribe and Gu from the original Green tribe, their expressions were even more excited.
This is determined by their experiences.
At first, they thought that Huang Guo should not be eaten too much because it would make the stomach bloated and cause gas. However, when it came into the hands of the Son of God, it immediately became a treasure.
So much so that now, Yuanhuangguo, the leader of the tribe, does not feel comfortable unless he eats some tofu and drinks some tofu every few days.
However, unlike Shenzi who likes to drink sweet tofu with honey or fruit sugar, Dou prefers to drink with some chopped green onion and some sauce made from boiled soybeans mixed with salt and sun-dried in a clay pot.
Salted tofu curd.
I think this kind of tofu noodle tastes more delicious.
It can be seen that the dispute between the sweet party and the salty party has already formed in the primitive period.
It's just that it's far from what it was later. If you want to knock each other down, you still have to hate each other, so you have to label them as heretics, and then put them on the barbecue grill to grill them.
As for the spike of weeds, it is even more extraordinary. It has directly become the backbone of Qingque's food world and is the basis for the strength and prosperity of the Qingque tribe.
But now, things are surprisingly similar. The Xi tribe also sent white soil that they thought was deadly, and the Son of God also showed such a look.
Although they don’t know what this white mud can do, which the people of the Xi tribe have proven will kill people if eaten, their past experiences tell them that it must be a good thing!
"Bring the dung ladle! Fill them with dung!"
After the people from the Qingque tribe gathered around them with excitement and impatient, Han Cheng, who had recovered a little from the excitement of encountering kaolin clay, turned his head and saw the people not far away who looked very expectant and pleading.
Looking at the people in his tribe.
Without too much hesitation, Han Chenggong shouted these words to everyone in the tribe.
As soon as these words were spoken, some people from the Qingque tribe, led by Tietou, immediately became excited.
The level of excitement is no less than discovering a new thing that is useful to the tribe.
At first, they used the method taught by the Son of God to revive Liang who had tasted the poisonous Liang grass, and also saved Bigfoot who was poisoned after trying the tung oil fruit.
Nowadays, the people of the Xi tribe have been poisoned and even died because of trying new things. Moreover, the Son of God has personally given them such instructions. Tietou and some other people immediately became excited.
Especially in the Xi tribe, so many people were poisoned this time, enough for all of them to participate in the great process of treating illnesses and saving lives.
There is no way, under the continuous influence of their upright Son of God, they are so enthusiastic about treating diseases and saving people.
As a result, a strange scene appeared here - a group of people led by Tietou, after receiving Han Cheng's instructions, immediately ran towards the tribe's toilet without looking back, with such speed and reaction
His agility is astonishing to even a top runner like Long Legs and puts him to shame.
The leaders of the Xi tribe and others, through the explanations of some equally enthusiastic people from the Qingque tribe, probably understood the symptoms of themselves and others, and Shenzi had a way to solve it.
And those people who just ran faster than when chasing wild animals went back to get things that could heal themselves and others.
After hearing the news, the leaders of the Xi tribe were excited and moved.
This is the kind-hearted Qingque tribe!
For the sake of myself and others, I ran so fast.
All the people of the Xi tribe, including the leader of the Xi tribe, thought in their hearts that they would treat the Qingque tribe better in the future.
In the excitement of everyone in the Xi tribe, Tietou and the others hurriedly came out of the tribe not long after they ran back to the tribe.
Tietou ran in front, carrying a dung ladle in one hand and a jar for carrying dung in the other.
Saving people is like putting out fires. This was what the Son of God once told them, and Tietou and others believed it deeply.
Not only Tietou, but also the few people running back behind him did the same thing.
The Xi tribe is a neighboring tribe and has also joined the Qingque Alliance. Of course, the sincere Tietou will not discount when it comes to rescuing people.
In view of the fact that there were many people in the Xi tribe who were poisoned, they were worried that a single dung scoop would not be enough, so this situation arose.
Looking at Tietou and the others who were running all the way carrying things, panting and refusing to stop for a break, many people in the Xi tribe were so moved that their eyes were filled with tears.
What is kindness? This is kindness!
However, the next moment, after smelling the strong smell, seeing clearly what beings were brought over by Tietou and the others, and knowing what they were going to do to themselves and others with these things, these things that had just been revealed one by one just now
Everyone in the River Tribe was so moved that their eyes were wet and they burst into tears.
This is really too touching.
Even primitive people would find it unbearable to bear this deep love.
Such a thing is obviously not allowed by Tietou and others who are willing to help others and like to save lives and heal the wounded. Therefore, it didn't take long for the people of the Xi tribe to truly experience the deep love and care from the kind-hearted people of the Qingque tribe.
The people who were cared for, without exception, all vomited.
Even the people of the Xi tribe who had not been cared for yet couldn't help but vomit after seeing the people of their own tribe being cared for.
Seeing such a scene, Tietou and others felt regretful and deeply regretful.
After Tietou and others arrived at the battlefield, Han Cheng turned his head silently, carried the kaolin wrapped in animal skins, and walked somewhere else.
Listening to the noise coming from behind, the smell in the air, and the somewhat excited greetings from Tietou and others, Han Cheng's face couldn't help but twitch back and forth.
He had a certain degree of understanding of the ferocity of the tribe's people before.
But at this moment, listening to these movements, Han Cheng realized that he was far from fully aware of the ferocity of the people in the tribe.
Tietou and others were very experienced in this kind of thing. After seeing that these people couldn't vomit anything, they started to give them water and then continued to use fecal scoops to induce vomiting.
After a while, the scene finally calmed down a bit.
Looking at these weak-looking people from the Xi tribe, Tietou and other helpful guys all showed modest and satisfied smiles, with a sense of satisfaction in doing good deeds without leaving their names behind.
Many people in the Xi tribe were crying without tears, especially those who did not eat that kind of white soil.
However, after seeing some white soil spit out along with the water, their mood suddenly improved a lot.
This method is a bit cruel, but it is really effective.
Some people who ate white soil but did not spit it out even gritted their teeth and took the initiative to fill their stomachs with water, and then put their heads towards the excrement scoop...
Han Da Shenzi, whose face had been twitching for a while, came over to inspect and saw that only a few people vomited out some white soil. After thinking about it, he stopped the Xi tribe members who were already very weak and were actively doing these things.
people.
Simply using dung scoops is no longer enough to satisfy these people, and other methods need to be used.
From previous questioning of these people, he learned that these people had been eating this kaolin for a long time, a day and a half and two nights.
Except for a few people, some of it is still accumulated in the stomach, and for the rest of the people, it basically ran into the intestines.
The things that have escaped into the intestines cannot be removed by relying solely on this crude gastric lavage method. The only way is to make these people eat more smooth things and let them come out from another place.
Banana is such a good thing, and the taste is not bad, but it is a pity that it is not available in the tribe.
Rhubarb, which has attracted countless nomadic people to flock to it in history and solved many people's painful problems, does not exist in the tribe either.
But this does not make it difficult for Han Cheng.
"Get a basin of the mutton fat accumulated in the tribe, put some salt in it, and let the people of the Xi tribe eat the white soil."
After Han Cheng thought for a moment, he issued such an order to the people in the tribe.
Suet fat is also a good thing that helps with defecation.
It’s the same reason that some people get diarrhea if they eat too much fat.
It's just that for people of this era, it's a little too luxurious.
However, after thinking about the fact that these people from the Xi tribe brought kaolin clay and that after a while, their tribe would be able to make porcelain, Han Cheng no longer felt sorry for the pot of suet.
Under Han Cheng's order, someone soon brought a clay pot of mutton oil, sprinkled some salt on the mutton oil, and brought a few spoons for these people to eat.
Suet fat, a by-product of slaughtering sheep, is a good addition when used for cooking or making vegetable soup. It will make the food more fragrant.
But if you really eat it with your mouth open, it will be a bit difficult to eat it.
At least Han Cheng himself couldn't do it.
If there are hot steamed buns, break them apart, put some salted mutton fat in the middle, and eat it with a steamed bun, it is still very good.
Here, one has to admire the good appetite of primitive people.
After experiencing such torture just now, and now facing such food, these guys were actually able to put pure mutton fat into their mouths one spoon at a time, without Han Cheng's supervision.
This made Han Cheng deeply admired. At the same time, he also wondered whether these guys could eat whatever they sprinkled some salt on it?
"Where did you find this thing?"
After the pot of mutton oil ran out, Han Cheng asked the leader of the Xi tribe.
After a certain level of translation, Han Cheng learned about what happened near the Xi tribe.
After understanding what happened there, Han Cheng couldn't help but sigh. Many things happened with a certain degree of chance and inevitability.
Take for example the discovery of these kaolin clays.
If this rain had not increased the weight of the mountain and made it loose, it would have been almost impossible for the Xi tribe people to discover the kaolin that was deeply buried under the mountain.
But it is undeniable that even without this incident, kaolin will still be discovered in the long history of the future, and after a series of events, it will be turned into porcelain.
It's just that in today's Qingque tribe, with the presence of Han Cheng, a time traveler, these things will be accelerated.
"Son of God, what is the use of this white soil?"
Finally, someone began to ask Han Cheng uncontrollably.
In fact, before asking Han Cheng, the people in the tribe speculated on the use of the white soil that seemed to be valued by the Son of God.
With the people of the Xi tribe trying to use their lives, the aspect of eating for everyone has been eliminated.
If you can’t eat it, then just use the rest.
Because lime made from burned limestone is used in tribes, many people think of it as something similar to lime.
But some smarter people don't think so.
Just like people like Wu and Shitou.
Because the lime tribe already had it, if this white soil had the same effect as lime, the Son of God would definitely not be so happy.
"This is kaolin clay."
After hearing everyone's inquiries, Han Cheng smiled and told the people in the tribe a term they had never heard of.
They who don't know much about kaolin are naturally unlikely to be like Han Cheng, who was so excited just hearing the name kaolin.
"This kind of soil cannot be eaten, but it can be used to make exquisite utensils. The things made from it are called porcelain. They are similar to pottery, but more beautiful than pottery..."
Han Cheng smiled and continued to explain to the people in the tribe.
After learning about the function of this white soil from Han Cheng, Wu, Shitou and others seemed relatively happy, but they were not as happy as when they got pottery and other things.
This is mainly because they feel that the pottery in the tribe is already very useful.
Especially with Heiwa's continuous research, the pottery craftsmanship of the entire tribe has been greatly improved. Not only have there been more types of pottery in the tribe, but they have also become more usable and beautiful.
Such equipment, in their opinion, is sufficient for use.
Even if the porcelain made from what the Son of God calls kaolin is more beautiful than pottery, it will not be of much use to the tribe.
After all, Shenzi said it himself just now, the uses of porcelain can basically overlap with that of pottery, but it is just more beautiful than pottery.
For people in this era, practicality is the most important thing.
Han Cheng could generally see the thoughts of Wu, Shitou and others, but he didn't say much at this time.
Whether the role of porcelain is great or not, he, a person from later generations, knows better than them.
Moreover, Han Cheng was also looking forward to the reaction of Wu and others after Hei Wa fired the porcelain under his guidance.
One thing is just a little bit prettier than another, and it really doesn’t deserve people to pay too much attention to it. But this level of good-lookingness is completely qualitative. If you want to avoid attracting people’s attention and attract people’s attention,
Not even mentally or physically.
There is no doubt that compared with pottery, porcelain is such a thing.
Wu and the others were not too excited, but that didn't mean that others weren't excited.
For example, after the people in the pottery workshop headed by Hei Wa learned from Han Cheng what the white soil could make, they reached the peak of excitement without even a necessary transition process.
Hei Wa is a person who particularly likes to delve into pottery.
As the time spent in this industry continued to increase, Heiwa became more and more immersed in it, especially after things like turntables came out, and after Han Cheng's suggestion to try to use various things to glaze pottery, Heiwa started to make pottery.
, gradually developed a bottleneck.
It is not easy to continue to improve your skills.
It was under such circumstances that he saw this white soil, and learned from the wise Son of God the important role of this white soil, as well as the exquisiteness of the utensils fired from it.
It would be weird if you couldn’t help yourself if you weren’t excited!
Kaolin, a material like kaolin, and porcelain made from kaolin, which can surpass pottery, are more attractive to him than meteorite axes are to Lame.
For this reason, Hei Wa hugged the kaolin wrapped in animal skin tightly and did not want to let go. He wished he could get some water to synthesize the fine clay, then make it into an embryo and put it in the kiln to bake the god son.
The kind of porcelain that is more exquisite than pottery.
"Go ahead and try these. As long as you don't eat them, you'll be fine."
Han Chengdu saw Heiwa's condition, and when he saw him like this, he smiled and waved to him, asking him to try it with these kaolin clays.
After getting Han Cheng's permission, Hei Wa cheered, hugged the package tightly, and ran towards the pottery workshop.
The apprentices brought out by Hei Wa also ran towards pottery making with the excited Hei Wa, all wanting to see a new thing born in the hands of themselves and others.
Han Cheng watched Hei Wa and others leave with a smile on his face, and did not go to the pottery workshop.
Nowadays, in the production of pottery, Hei Wa and others who often deal with him have already left this half-hearted son of God far away.
It doesn't matter if he can't pass these things that test his skills.
The place where he is needed is not in the making of clay tires, but in the subsequent firing.
Compared with low-demand pottery, porcelain has much higher requirements for kilns and kiln temperatures.
The kiln that the tribe built before for firing pottery was probably not very useful.
While Han Cheng was handling these things, some people from the Xi tribe who had eaten the suet had already had stomach reactions.
This is not because mutton fat has miraculous effects, but mainly because these people eat enough.
In order to verify the situation, Han Cheng did not let these people go to the toilet of his tribe to solve the problem, but asked them to go to the crop fields not too far away.
Of course, the premise is to tell them not to trample the crops.
After someone's stomach reacted, other people's stomachs also reacted one after another, and these people were all driven to the crop fields.
Not long after, the man who went to the village first came back with a happy face.
There was no need to ask any more questions. Just looking at the joy on this person's face, one could tell that her problem must have been perfectly solved.
"#￥￥Son of God!"
The man spoke very excitedly and knelt down in front of Han Cheng, very pious.
But her piety did not last long.
This is not because she has changed her mind again and is a fickle woman, but because she has eaten too much suet before, and the power of the suet is a bit too great.
Crouching on the ground, before he could say more words to express his gratitude, he held his stomach again and ran towards the crop field...
