Nine hundred and ninetieth chapters ready to do pen and ink
The great witch asked: "How to do Mo?"
Shuiling pursed her lips, yes, there is no porcelain here, how can we make ink?
She thought for a moment and said, "Well, let me find some large pieces of Yuhua stone and polish them. After all, it's weird to make porcelain in this era."
"The other thing is that if the porcelain is broken, it will be gone. It's better to start with the basics. After all, stones are everywhere."
The great witch nodded, "Okay."
Shui Ling did it as soon as she wanted to, and immediately jumped out to look for stones.
There were pottery in this era, but not porcelain.
It is difficult to collect dust when using pottery to make ink. After all, the current pottery is too rough, and it is easier to use smooth porcelain.
Shuiling found a lot of bowl-sized pebbles, cut the inner core with a dagger, and made it into a bowl.
After doing about thirty of them, Shui Ling couldn't move anymore. This is a laborious task.
If the tribesmen want to use stone bowls in the future, they will have to polish them little by little with other stones, which is also a time-consuming job.
Shuiling chin rub, is there a better substitute?
Gong Qianyu came to the lake and saw many stone bowls around Shuiling and asked, "Is this for eating?"
Shui Ling shook his head, "This is for collecting ink ash, but it's too laborious to do."
Gong Qianyu pondered for a moment and said: "Why not use fine pottery? I found that the clay in the mountains over there is smoother and more delicate than the one here, so the things fired will definitely be very delicate."
"If that doesn't work, then think about other things. By the way, when you fired porcelain, didn't there still be a lot of glaze? Can you take it out and use it?"
Shui Ling felt that if he kept more bowls, they could develop slowly, so he nodded, "Okay, let's use them first. After they break all the bowls I made, they can develop new things."
"Well, I'll go get it..." Before Gong Qianyu could finish his words, he disappeared in a swish.
But the next second he appeared and said with surprise: "I can go in."
Shui Ling raised her eyebrows, "How did you get in?"
At this time, Si Shanguan shouted aggrievedly: "It's not you, a damn man, who broke my Buddha statue."
Shuiling raised her eyebrows and pulled Gong Qianyu into the space.
After entering the space, Shui Ling said: "Bring the Buddha statue to me."
"Okay." Gong Qianyu went out and picked up the Buddha statue.
Shui Ling looked around and couldn't see anything broken.
Immediately I asked in confusion: "What's broken? Isn't it all complete, and there are no arms or legs missing."
Si Shanguan snorted, "A piece fell off the back of my butt."
Shuiling turned over the Buddha statue. The appearance of the Buddha statue was smooth, but a piece of jade the size of an egg fell from the bottom.
She smiled and said: "Well, there was a crack there, it was naturally formed. The person who polished the Jade Buddha said at the time that a piece of it might fall off due to shock in the future.
At that time, he asked me if I wanted to get a gold base to wrap it up. I thought he was tricking me into spending money, so I didn’t ask for it. I didn’t expect it to actually fall off.”
"But this doesn't affect you, your appearance is still intact."
Si Shanguan said aggrievedly: "There is less meat in my belly."
Shui Ling looked sideways, "Are you in pain or are you going to die? I will make a new base for you when I have time so that you can still be beautiful."
These words successfully pleased Si Shanguan, who smiled and said: "That's pretty much it. The piece of jade he holds is equivalent to your parents' safety buckle, so he can enter and exit the space."
"Of course, this is what I allow. If I don't allow it, he still can't come in."
Shui Ling didn't care about this with him. If he didn't want Gong Qianyu to come in, he would never set a precedent.
"I know, it scared me and I thought something happened."
After saying that, she looked at Gong Qianyu and said, "Ms. sir, please send it back."
"Okay." Gong Qianyu took the Buddha statue and sent it to the living room, then went to the basement to find the glaze and returned it.
Shui Ling stood at the door, his face full of grievance. He still couldn't get out. Why was he so unfriendly to him?
Gong Qianyu gave the glaze to Shuiling, "You go out first, I'll go find something."
Shui Ling nodded, "Okay." After saying that, she went out.
Gong Qianyu came to the living room and asked: "Grandpa Si Shanguan, did you deliberately prevent Shuiling from coming out? And I was the one who forgot to restrict it, so I can come in and out freely."
Si Shanguan immediately choked and coughed, "Cough cough cough...what did you say? I don't understand."
As soon as you hear his tone of voice, you can tell that he is pretending to be stupid.
Gong Qianyu narrowed his eyes and asked: "Why don't you let my wife come out? You must give me a reasonable explanation, otherwise I will cut off your ears and make you ugly."
Si Shanguan said quickly: "No, I'll just tell you."
After a pause, he said, "Actually, your wife has been soft-hearted since she was a child, and she wants to rip out her heart and lungs. Aren't I afraid that she will rip out all the money you have saved?"
Gong Qianyu understood that Si Shanguan had good intentions and that his daughter-in-law was indeed a soft-hearted person, but she was also measured and would never empty out her family.
"Although your original intention is good, I don't want to see my wife being wronged. Next time she comes in, please lift the restrictions. I want her to be happy every moment."
Si Shanguan whispered, "Who is he? How can a wife be so doting on her? She really doesn't get off the line."
Gong Qianyu glanced sideways, "Huh? What did you say?" The voice sounded loud.
Si Shanguan quickly said: "It's nothing, I'll just untie it."
Gong Qianyu nodded with satisfaction, went to the basement to find some seasonings and went out.
Shuiling put away the stone bowl outside. The bowl was polished smooth with water and fine stones and was ready for use.
The two returned to the tribe, and Shui Ling turned the bowl upside down and fixed it on the wood.
The wood is a tripod tied with three sticks, with the bowl underneath, about a foot above the ground.
Gong Qianyu asked: "What should Mo do?"
Shui Ling smiled and said, "Please help me get some pine needles and pine branches."
"Okay." Gong Qianyu used Qinggong to break off a large section of tree branches and came back.
Shui Ling brought a large flat-bottomed pottery bowl, put pine needles in it and ignited it. When the pine needles were wet, black smoke immediately came out. The black smoke floated into the upside-down bowl and formed a black film.
"Look, these black ash are the raw materials for ink. By the way, you also need cow glue and some cowhide to boil."
"Okay." Gong Qianyu nodded.
He would always tell Ah Beast about such matters, and Ah Beast would assign the task to others.
Shuiling put all the bowls on the shelves, while Gong Qianyu carried the pine branches back and forth.
When A beast saw it, he called the idle people to collect pine branches and come back.
Shui Ling quickly ordered: "Don't collect from places higher than two people, otherwise the trees will die."
"Yes!" Ah Beast nodded seriously.
Shui Ling smiled and said: "Also, the Chinese New Year is coming soon. We planted cotton this year. Although we don't have time to make clothes, we can make quilts. Come and collect them after a while."
"Yes!" Ah Beast's eyes shined, who wouldn't want a soft quilt?
Chapter completed!