Beastman Forcefully Raising a Wife

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The weather is still a bit cold in the morning, but it is already as hot as summer in the noon, as the two seasons alternate.

Now that the weather is not cold, Shu Jintian put away most of the animal skins, put on a rattan-woven vest, and put on his original coat when it was cold.

After two days of rest, Shu Jintian recovered almost completely, and jumped up alive again, which made the guilt in Shu Hanyu's heart slightly lighter.

Without a heavy coat, he became very relaxed. Shu Jintian couldn't stay in the cave either, and he continued to try to burn ceramics in the afternoon. Shu Hanyu hung on a big tree next to him, watching lazyly busy with Shu Jintian lazily.

With the experience of burning pottery in the cold season, Shu Jintian has figured out what kind of mud is good and suitable for firing, and what kind of mud is burnt out, and then he is permanently included in the blacklist of pottery.

Shu Jintian mainly squeezed some red silt and black sludge this time. In the morning, he squeezed the size and shape he wanted, such as cups and dishes, etc., and placed it in the shade of the trees to dry. At noon, he semi-dried The clay pot was moved to the sun to expose to the sun, and now it has just dried and formed, and it is almost fired.

In order to burn pottery, Shu Jintian designed a stove in the cold season, which is suitable for pottery. The interior is more sealed and thermally insulated, but it has been put on hold due to the small snake. It is only used now.

Shu Jintian piled the formed clay pots into a hollow tower in the middle and installed a fire inside and outside the "tower" and began to burn pottery. The high temperature inside the sealed stove should not be compared with the flames exposed in the cold season. The earth pot inside the stove was glowed with fire. After half an hour, the earth pot was already red by the fire. Shining brightly and suddenly, until later, the color of the earthen jar was red and transparent, like a hot iron.

Shu Jintian had several failure experiences and figured out some methods. This time, the mud was carefully selected by him, and the placement of the clay pot was still the black clay pot that was the least likely to fail. , The more you go up, the more likely it will burst, so even if an earth pot on the top suddenly cracks, it will not affect the bottom. Fortunately, there is no sudden burst until now.

The whole stove has only a small air outlet at the top, and a small firewood port for the stove. Shu Jintian added a handful of hardwood sticks and blocked the stove with stones to make the temperature in the stove even higher. Then lie down under the tree where Shu Hanyu is resting.

Shu Hanyu's tail hangs naturally from the tree, and occasionally shakes gently and comfortably, and deliberately or unintentionally slides across Shu Jintian's body, and a warm feeling will come from the tip of the tail.

Shu Jintian was not in a hurry to see how the ceramics burned. He lay leisurely in the shade of the trees and rested. When it was time to feel the time, he would carefully add some firewood. Because the stove only has a large entrance to the firewood, he has to put the firewood around the jars so that every jar can be burned.

This time the clay pot burned till dusk, and it was also his dinner.

Shu Hanyu came down from the tree and turned into a humanoid figure, hugging Shu Jintian sticky, buried his head in Shu Jintian's neck, and rubbed gently. Shu Jintian was very hot because of the fire, and it was almost hot when he held it.

"Every day I'm hungry, I'll go find food for him. Are you still burning wood outside? Or are you waiting for me in the cave?" Shu Hanyu held Shu Jintian's hair a lot and curled it around her fingers casually, white and slender The fingers formed a sharp contrast with the dark hair color, and the fingers were flourishing like jade, and the hair was dyed like ink. The collision between the two is really beautiful.

"Well, there is nothing to do anyway. I'll burn more for a while, and you won't burn when you come back." Shu Jintian leaned back on Shu Hanyu's chest, looking at the messy chaotic wood, thinking that the snake might be hiding in In that corner. When the snake was gone, he looked around.

"Okay, you are waiting for me here." Shu Hanyu finished, and then went down to the cave, and took a cane out of there.

When Shu Jintian saw the green rattan heart, it was a trembling, and he said without waiting for his thoughts: "Wait, I will go with you!"

"This is used to tie the food, I just hold it, you concentrate on hunting." Shu Jintian chuckled twice, showing a neat row of white teeth.

Shu Hanyu raised her eyebrows and glanced at Shu Jintian, seemingly smiling, and then nodded in agreement.

"Well, you can go out and see what you like to eat, and I have a good idea next time."

"Well, I'll see if there is anything new to eat." In fact, there are a few plants in this jungle that are similar to modern times. Shu Jintian often has surprises when he goes out. It's just that the cold season and the arrival of the little snake make him want to go out and seek treasure. stranded.

Once again, Shu Jintian added a handful of firewood to the stove, held hands with Shu Hanyu, and walked into the jungle.

Everywhere in the jungle is luxuriantly luxuriant, and various plants are luxuriant and luxuriant, criss-crossing each other, either fat or open or fluffy, in the dark, you can hide a lot of things.

Shu Jintian consciously looked at the shadowy places, hoping that there was a little snake hidden inside. It's just that the snake is also green, which can be used as a protective color in the jungle, but it is also more difficult to find.

Shu Hanyu usually didn't worry about Shu Jintian being at home alone. Hunting has always been quick and fast. It has been a long time since I wandered in the jungle so slowly. Especially now with his female, Shu Hanyu's mood is even better.

Shu Hanyu took Shu Jintian's smaller hand and raised the corner of her mouth slightly.

It is said that the rabbit does not eat the nest edge grass, and Shu Hanyu is also the same. It is close to his cave and there are few prey, so he never hunts here. Just like every day, he will be with him.

Suddenly, Shu Hanyu stepped in, spit out the snake letter indefinitely, withdrew, and felt the scent of nothingness, faint to misty, fleeting, Shu Hanyu was not sure, and then spit out feeling again, still like this His face became very ugly.

Su Jintian noticed Shu Hanyu's strange behavior and wondered: "What's wrong? Han Yu."

Shu Jintian's heart quietly mentioned, looking at Shu Hanyu's obviously cold face, and guessed there was something that Han Yu didn't like? Did the snakes come back secretly?

Shu Jintian was very happy and had greater confidence in finding the little snake.

Shu Hanyu saw the female looking at him with concern, his face slightly slowed, and he looked around his eyes and said, "Nothing, is there anything else you want to eat every day? Hurry up and we can go hunting, we can't just eat the leaves."

"What, this is a green vegetable, an old snake!" Shu Jintian rolled his eyes at Shu Hanyu carrying a bundle of fresh vegetables.

After Shu Hanyu finished speaking, he didn't care if Shu Jintian wanted to pick the leaves of the grass. He took his hand and walked. The fast pace made Shu Jintian trot from time to time to barely keep up with Shu Hanyu's speed.

Shu Jintian walked up and down on the road, but he was secretly happy. Great, it seems that the snake is very likely to be near here, and it is also very close to their home. The snakes should be afraid that Han Yu will chase them away again before they dare to go home.

Thinking of this, Shu Jintian stared at Shu Hanyu's back fiercely, hoping to stare out a hole.

Shu Hanyu seemed to feel that, looking back at Shu Jintian. Thinking of what, warning glance at Shu Jintian.

Shu Jintian was taken aback by Shu Hanyu, and it was a little unclear. Therefore, she said in a straightforward way: "Uh, don't you want to go hunting? Then hurry up, it's going to be dark."

What kind of eyes does the big snake have, even if they know that the little snakes are not here to stare at him! Is this his child who is not his lover? Does he need an expression that doubts her husband is cheating?

"Well. What do you want to eat every day?" Shu Hanyu held Shu Jintian's hand, and the speed never slowed down.

"Just do whatever you want when you see it." Shu Jintian hasn't done any exercise since production. Now he has been breathing a little after trotting for a while, and he still wants to get out of sports and exercise. The body of the abdominal muscles can also find a snake.

Since the birth of the snake egg, although the abdomen was completely flat in a few days, the abdominal muscles that had appeared only slightly, were completely gone, which made Shu Jintian depressed for a long time.

Back home, the stove that burns the earthen pot has been extinguished, and some red, gray, and gray firewood evaporates heat. The fan brought by the stone slab opened by Shu Jintian flashes one by one, and the red fire stick is weak. The surface is also cracked, and bright red light shines through it.

Shu Jintian took out some redwood fire from it, moved it to the kitchen to make a fire, and made a stir-fried vegetables and a barbecue. After living in a different world for so long, the young master who does not touch the spring water with his fingers is already a veteran in the kitchen. He starts to cook in an orderly manner, and soon the colorful and delicious dinner is freshly baked.

Shu Hanyu's complexion has not been good since he came back, and he didn't talk much after Shu Jintian, only to make him hairy on the back.

Shu Jintian swallowed the dinner and swallowed the date.

The sky is no longer dim, and the bright sky of the stars is like a big pie. The soft starlight illuminates the empty place on the ground, and the light is as bright as the day.

Shu Jintian used the starry sky to build a burnt clay pot.

The burnt earthen jar feels very strong and does not fall off. It seems to be used to hold water. This was the most successful burning of Shu Jintian in history. Shu Jintian inspected them one by one, only to find that there were still three failed products.

Although some jars did not explode, they cracked a crack, and another cracked like a spider web. The thin cracks exaggeratedly spread. I do n’t know if it was mixed with impurities.

What is gratifying is that Shu Jintian found that the black pots seemed to be suitable for pottery. The bottom five pots were not damaged. What surprises Shu Jintian even more is that the surface of this jar is smooth and delicate, and even the edges of the jar have shrunk slightly, forming a rounded mouth.

It turns out that the excessively high temperature has allowed the soil to melt slightly, forming a glaze on the surface of the clay pot.

Shu Jintian was pleasantly surprised. He put these jars in the kitchen and used them for food or seasoning.

This time alone, Shu Jintian's kitchen no longer lacks tableware. Maybe in the future, you can try a bigger one, use it to hold bacon, or boil water or something.

The author has something to say: Thank you tiandao for throwing mine at potatoes, rubbing ~

It is said that a potato was too curious when he was a child [about the same now], and about burning pottery, a potato also has a strong interest, and also burned a bite that ca n’t be bitten, soaked.