Chapter 231 (1/2)

When ye Xigang came to Gongtao tribe, he was shocked to see that they had wells.

You know, the tribes in the black ridge mountains drink blood to replenish water during the dry season!

In fact, ye Xi could have directed the Tushan people to dig wells, but judging from the traces on the wall of Xiaotu mountain, he found that there was actually a small fault zone. It's very difficult to get water from the fault zone, because the fault has cracks, the layer is fragile, and the groundwater will seep down. So he thought of another way to dig a well in such a place.

Ye Xi asked the potters how they knew there was water under the ground. They told him that it was because of the cave rabbit tribe.

The burrowing tribe is another alien race living in this area. They are very good at digging holes. Everyone is a good digger. One day, they dug and dug underground water.

Later, the story spread, and the cave rabbit people turned the digging of wells into a skill of their race. They dug wells for other tribes at a high cost. Each well had a fierce and pure blood core.

Aunt e finished pouring water and carrying a small boar, picked up a stone knife squat on the ground to cut meat, and then put the chopped meat pieces into another trough.

A group of fear birds give up the sink and rush to the trough to grab meat.

Seeing that the fear birds were so delicious, Pingyao was hungry, so he urged Ye Xi: ”ah Xi, let's go to the taolou. Father, they'll all give the Kangkang animals a share.”

Ye Xi nodded: ”good.”

He didn't eat enough when he was in the birch woods, and that would make him hungry.

They went in the direction of Tao Lou.

After walking about 500 meters, a tall and round building in pottery red appeared in front of us. The afterglow of the sunset plated it with a layer of flaming red soft light, and the whole building was as beautiful as a flame.

This is the pottery building, which is the landmark building of Gongtao tribe, and also their favorite work.

The ceramic building is three stories high, and the most amazing thing is that every inch of it is made of ceramic bricks. Usually, it is a place where the high-level families of the tribe eat. Occasionally, if there are guests, the potters will also entertain guests in the pottery building.

The pottery of primitive society is so precious that every foreign tribe who comes to the pottery building stands in the same place shocked when he sees the pottery building, and then shows a look of incomparable love one after another - except ye Xi.

Pingyao and ye Xi entered the gate of the pottery building.

There are many holes in the high wall of this ceramic building. The sunlight passes through the holes and gathers together like spotlights to illuminate the building.

But in fact, without these lights, the pottery building would not be dark, because there was a big fire pool in the center.

Now the fire was blazing in the fire, licking a burnt, round, fat boar like prey. Around it, there are several carved stone platforms, where a dozen people in hemp clothes sit and eat slowly.

The rich and attractive aroma penetrated Ye Xi's nose along the wind, which made his throat knot roll unconsciously.

When they came in, the people who ate food around the big fire pool immediately found out. When they turned their heads and saw Ye Xi, all of them stood up. A few people were surprised to meet them on the spot. Among them, a female soldier ran fastest.

This is the daughter of an old family member of Gongtao. Her name is Nongyu. She is only 14 years old this year, but she is already a second-class soldier.

Ye Xi looked at her straight forward like a small cannon ball. He opened his arms and wanted to hold his arms. His head was as big as a fight. He quickly dodged and hid behind Pingyao.

Thick rain is petite, with shoulder length short hair. At the moment, a pair of round eyes stare at Ye Xi, which makes people think of pug inexplicably.

”Brother Ye Xi!”

Thick rain is not happy to cry out, do not give up to come to catch Ye Xi, ye Xi left hide right flash do not let her catch.

”All right, a Yu! Don't bother you, brother Ye Xi! ” A gaunt old man with gray hair yelled at the heavy rain.

Thick rain pouted and pouted. He looked at Ye Xi with resentment and said, ”yes, father.”

Ye Xi looked at the little girl who only reached his chest, and her hair was about to stand up. You should know that the heavy rain once drilled through his stone house in the middle of the night! God knows what a terrible scene it is when he sees an underage girl rushing forward enthusiastically in the middle of the night to say she will give birth to him!

A ruddy, white and fat old man came over and said to Ye Xi with a smile: ”it seems that Pingyao has some skills. He really found you.”

Gong Tao chieftain was one step behind and said with a smile, ”ha ha, this is not Pingyao's skill, but snowstorm's skill.”

The coming chief of the pottery industry was wearing a vermilion linen suit with abstract bird patterns painted on it. He was braided with small braids and many ceramic beads. He is the chief of the pottery industry and the father of Pingyao.

Pingyao smelled speech and pursed her lips in defiance.

Ye Xi saluted these people one by one: ”Ye Xi has met the chief of the pottery industry and the elders of all nationalities.”

Eminem of Pingyao is a tall and strong middle-aged woman. As soon as she smiles, there are gentle crow's feet in the corner of her eyes: ”don't stand here, ah Xi's stomach should still be hungry!”After that, she actually pulled Ye Xi's hand and took him to the fire pond.

The hand that holds Ye Xi is as rough as sandpaper. Although she was the chief's companion, she was also a hardworking woman. She was in charge of the printing and dyeing of the Tao tribe's linen clothes. Her hands were soaked in potions all the year round. They were not only rough, but also stained with color, and they could not be washed out, like wearing gloves.

Ye Xi gently let Pingyao Amra take him to the edge of the stone platform, and then he was gently pressed down to sit down.

The rest came back and took their seats one by one.

Nong Yu wanted to sit next to Ye Xi, but she was forced back by her father, Qingyang, one of the Taoists.

The chief of the pottery industry personally cut a large piece of meat for ye Xi, put it on the pottery plate and handed it to Ye Xi.

There are no chopsticks or other eating utensils here. They are all grasped by hand. Those who are particular about cutting a thick wooden thorn can eat the meat.