Chapter 38 Playing Mud Together
"Well, go and bring the patriarch here, I'll wait for you here." She really likes squeezing mud, especially to relieve stress, and now she is addicted to playing.

Mo Chen frowned, and remained silent for a long time, "Don't worry, I'll wait for you here, I won't run around, there are orcs from our tribe patrolling around now, you can just leave for a while, there will be no problem. "

Mo Chen, who was not as stubborn as Yunzhi, could only obediently listen to his wife and find the patriarch as quickly as possible.

Yunzhi, who stayed in place, was having a great time playing with mud, his face was splattered with mud, so cute, and Fengze, who was watching from a distance, commanded him to approach Yunzhi with his eager heart.

It was not easy for Mo Chen to leave, if he didn't say a few words to Yun Zhi, he would feel sorry for the opportunity he finally got.

"Priest Yunzhi, do you need help?" Feng Ze forced himself to walk lightly, trying to slow down his voice so as not to scare the people in front of him.

Yunzhi, who was having fun playing with mud, was taken aback, and almost made a crooked neck out of the simple earthenware pot she squeezed out of her hand.

He wiped his face casually, put on a little cat makeup, stood up and looked at Feng Ze, not to mention angry, but rather scary.

"Fengze, do you know that scaring people can scare people to death, especially if you suddenly make a sound behind your back, it is easy to cause accidents."

In her impression, Fengze is the same as the original Mochen, who is not talkative, but the current Mochen has been trained by her.

"I'm sorry to scare you, I just wanted to ask you if there is anything that needs my help." The self-blame in those peach blossom eyes seemed to turn into substance, poking at Yun Zhi.

"It's nothing, just don't do this in the future, I really need your help now, you can help me dig some more soil, just like the one in my hand." He brought the clay pot in his hand to Feng Ze's eyes, almost stunned to his face.

"Okay." Yun Zhi smiled at him, then continued to squat down to play in the mud, got Yun Zhi's smiling grace, stared at Yun Zhi in a daze, the corners of her mouth unconsciously enlarged.

Not far from Yunzhi, he worked hard to dig up the clay. When Mochen came back with the patriarch, he saw Yunzhi and Fengze squatting together, and the vinegar jar was overturned in an instant.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the little cat Yun Zhi looked up, smiled and waved to Mo Chen, "Come back, look, I made all the clay on the ground, thanks to Feng Ze for digging out so much clay, otherwise it wouldn't be enough for me of."

But he didn't want Mochen to grab her into his arms, and looked at Fengze expectantly, "Thank you Fengze for working for Yunbao, and I will send the prey later to thank you."

Feng Ze was a little disappointed by Mo Chen's declaration of sovereignty, but he still looked at the bewildered Yunzhi without any disturbance.

"No, Priest Yunzhi has helped the tribe so much, I'm just helping her a little." After speaking, he stopped looking at the two and continued digging clay.

The patriarch at the side looked at Fengze with hatred, and wasted such a good opportunity by Fengze.

Yunzhi didn't know why Mochen was hostile to Fengze, maybe she was jealous when she saw her getting too close to Fengze, and blamed her, too happy to play in the mud, she didn't notice that the distance between them was too close.

Pay attention in the future, her own vinegar jar is not easy to coax, in order to avoid trouble, it is better for her to keep a distance from all male creatures.

"Mo Chen, we still have business to do, we will reward you when we go back tonight!" With his little paws covered in mud, he drew a cat's beard on Mo Chen's face, his appearance is justice, even so, Mo Chen is just too cute , the others have no effect.

Fengze didn't watch the two of them show their affection, but he could hear that bitter feeling, sweeping every corner of his heart, it was unspeakably miserable.

"Priest Yunzhi, Mochen said that you have found clay suitable for making clay pots, what do you need me to do, I will cooperate with the priest." He asked Priest Hui, Yunzhi will only have Mochen as a partner, Fengze has no chance up.

When talking about the things she likes, Yun Zhi's whole body is shining and shining, attracting the eyes of Mo Chen and Feng Ze.

Yunzhi started explaining from the clay, then explained in detail how to knead clay pots, and the last and most important point was to repair the kiln.

"What is a kiln? What do I need to do?" Every time Yun Zhi said something, they didn't understand it, and they would use the spirit of asking when they didn't understand.

"After the shape of the clay pot is made, like the ones I made on the ground, they all need to be put into the kiln for a period of time, and the temperature of the fire is particularly important..."

In view of the conditions here, she feels that the wisdom of primitive people can be used to choose pile burning on the ground or pit burning, which is so simple and easy for them to learn to operate.

"Patriarch, you and Feng Ze go around to pick up some firewood, and first try to burn what I made. If it is feasible, then we will use a simple method to burn it. If not, I will find a way to make a kiln out of it."

With the patriarch and Fengze away, she can have a chance to coax her jealous husband, the hand holding her is turning white, he is so jealous.

"Okay, okay, I'll go find firewood with Fengze." He pulled Fengze and walked towards the woods outside the fence. Fengze has no eyesight, which doesn't mean he has lived most of his life. He didn't have a partner.

Sure enough, after the patriarch pulled Feng Ze away, Mo Chen's face darkened, and his dark purple eyes were surging, as if he was hiding a storm.

"Okay, I can't see her from a distance, be good!" The dirty hand grabbed Mo Chen's arm, shaking it from side to side, but Mo Chen just didn't look at her, there was nothing he could do, don't blame her for being rude.

Stepping on the foot, the kiss avoids the mud beard, and lands on Mo Chen's face, Mo Chen still doesn't respond, Yun Zhi continues to kiss his face, but she doesn't believe that Mo Chen ignores her.

In fact, Mo Chen couldn't hold back any longer, so when Yun Zhi kissed him again, he deliberately let her kiss his thin lips, and even licked them maliciously.

"Baby wife is sweet." She had never seen Mo Chen who was full of hooliganism, and couldn't help but slap his handsome face, and gave him a clay mask.

"Fengze is not a good beastman, don't get close to him." God knows how he felt when he saw Fengze so close to Yunzhi, he wished to throw Fengze out.

The corner of the mouth twitched in a small arc, Feng Ze didn't do anything, just said that he is not a good orc, is it too arbitrary, "Okay, what my husband said is right, whoever says he is a bad person is right."

Mo Chen expressed that Yun Zhi's overtures were very useful, and he didn't care about other things at the moment, helping Yun Zhi move the clay pot.

When the patriarch and Fengze came back with a few large bundles of firewood, Yun Zhi and his wife had placed a dozen clay pots on the dry grass, and were sitting on the grass, cuddling each other to sprinkle dog food.

"Yunzhi, what to do next, you talk, we can do it." The patriarch smiled like a dog, just like the day when the salt was boiled, very dog-leg, not like a patriarch at all.

(End of this chapter)

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