Chapter 735 - Take the Chance to Make Pottery (2/2)

Bai Qingqing said, “It’s not something troublesome. It’s just burning clay…”

Before she finished her words, Parker and Winston burst out laughing.

Bai Qingqing stomped her foot in annoyance. “I haven’t even finished my words and you two are laughing. Burning clay will produce a utensil for cooking that works just as well as a stone pot.”

“Is it something done in your world? Wouldn’t there be clay in the food if we cook with utensils made from clay?” Parker was puzzled. Why would the exquisitely-raised Bai Qingqing contain her food using a mud bowl?

Bai Qingqing shook her head resolutely. “No, it won’t! But we must use clay that has a fine texture. From what I know, loess is one type that can be used. As for clay with fine texture, I remember the mud at the depths of the waterhole is very fine. Can the two of you go check if Bluepool is asleep yet? If not, you can get him to dig out a goop of mud to try out.”

Since there wasn’t any difficulty to the task, Winston and Parker readily agreed. Winston went to the waterhole and obtained from Bluepool a bubble filled with greenish-gray mud. Although the color looked a bit off, the good thing was that the texture was incredibly smooth.

During this time, Parker prepared the stove in the bed-stove and added firewood to it.

Following which, two adult male crouched down facing each other and started trying to mold mud.

As males weren’t as meticulous, the product was an unbearable sight. Bai Qingqing couldn’t help but click her tongue.

“Let me do it!” Bai Qingqing rolled up her sleeves and squatted down between the duo, then reached out to pick up a goop of mud.

Parker grabbed her arm with one hand, and Winston also gazed towards her with a look of objection.

“No!”

The two males exclaimed unanimously.

Parker said, “You said you can’t touch cold water. The mud is cold. You’re not to touch it.”

Bai Qingqing felt extremely regretful. Oh heavens! What sin had she committed? Why did she tell these two inflexible males about the confinement? She wished she could go back to the past and knock some sense into her past self.