ANCIENT WASTELAND

Ch 96 iron

Jing Yuan burned the coins, and returned to the house with a box full of delicate green and white coins. It was shown to the old man of worship. "Was it fired in a round kiln." It

is indeed very beautiful. When the tribe fired some porcelain by mistake, it was a pure coincidence. The original plan was to burn the pottery, and the jars and bottles were all made according to the pottery. According to the specifications.

At that time, Jing was considered a skilled hand, but he didn't have any special talents. The most talented mu in their tribe, who had just been in contact with ceramics, was a serious novice.

The two are evenly matched, and the plates and bowls they make will be round, but if they say how round they are, they really won't be round... They are barely usable, anyway, in the tribe. There is no obsessive-compulsive disorder.

But after the dry season, windy season, and long cold season, especially during the cold season, Jingyuan made the compasses and gave him a perfect circle for the popular science. Then Mu was bright at the time and went home to play in the mud. Just follow the perfect circle.

Her talent in handicraft is simply extraordinary. In the late cold season, she can squeeze a nearly round shape with her bare hands. If you don't put it in front of the drawing, the naked eye will not see any irregularities.

...Jing Yuan really admires Mu from the bottom of his heart. If you refuse to accept it, you can't do it. It's not that others can't do it, but it's definitely not so fast!

Especially under the guidance of a master who is not very talented, Jing has explored many things on his own.

In general, the coins made by Mu this time are really good and very good. Not only are the models made well, the raw material clay and coal are added, but also the temperature controlled by itself.

In addition, the finished product made this time is very perfect. Although it can't be said to be ambiguous in the box, the light refracted in the dim light can be called a slightly colorful, and it is refreshing to watch.

Anyway, Jing looked like he liked it, and the priest liked it even more. The coins were shiny, and the eyes of the old man sacrificed to him were brighter, and he wanted to sacrifice those coins.

...But when I saw such a large box, I just thought about it, and sighed in excitement and melancholy, "Hey, such a good thing, I think it's a pity that it will be distributed to other tribes in the future."

Jing Yan With a slight smile, I picked out one of each denomination from the box, and put it on him with a rope. The coin area is not large, and the thickness is very thin. It is about the same thickness as a copper coin, and the weight is naturally very small. .

The strings do not feel pressure neck, ritual-like fingers groping necklace, his face withered in a good mood with a fork, just can not help happy, "looks beautiful."

Jing smiled and nodded, "That's not this But the best craftsmanship in making ceramics in our tribe, these coins are not currently used, and they must be exchanged for decoration alone.

You sit here first, and I will go to the wild to discuss how to pay the wastelanders. I don't know. What's going on with them." The

priest was sitting with his scepter, "Go."

He looked at Jing Yan and Ye coming together, and saw that the two of them were getting better and better, and they never quarreled with each other. When you are angry, you feel unomfortable and relaxed.