Chapter 38 Going Home (6)

Going one step further, Gouzi felt one step closer to home.

This is a process from wildness to civilization.

The Huns are savage, and this point has been clearly recognized.

In addition to grazing, robbery is their only production method. In the Great Xiongnu, the most powerful warrior is always the strongest warrior. The next step is the craftsman who can barely build weapons. As for others, they are all serving the samurai.

They will not build a city, the only building they will make is a huge altar with no stones.

The feather arrows made of animal bones and wolf teeth are sharp, the bone ornaments made of animal bones and wolf teeth are beautiful, and the toys made of animal bones and wolf teeth are very fun.

Perhaps this is the only industry of the Huns.

Their wealth will breathe, from women to war horses to cattle and sheep ...

Gouzi has become a pure Xiongnu, and his accent is no different from that of the Huns.

Even if there is something wrong in the rhetoric, it is because of the change in the region.

There is a large pottery kiln in Yunshi. When Gouzi came to Yunshi, he worked on the kiln and was responsible for burning fire.

His ideal is to become a brilliant kiln worker, or a pottery master.

As a result, because of Chu Lang's words, Gouzi became an embroidered embroiderer ...

There is no workmanship in the world!

Especially after a craftsman who burned pottery appeared among the Huns, he was the **** among the poor Huns!

Gouzi is sure that he has reached the hinterland of the Huns.

All the adult men here have disappeared, leaving only a group of old men and women and children grazing cattle and sheep bored.

Gouzi is a disabled person, and his legs need to be turned outwards to take a step. Such a person simply cannot ride a horse or even fight.

If it were not because he was able to burn pottery, this kind of waste person would have been abandoned by the Huns, not to mention the two shiny women with dark faces.

It was the child held in the arms of two ugly women. The fat and fat future should be a powerful Xiongnu warrior.

Gouzi accidentally discovered the existence of pottery clay, which is another door opened to him by God.

So he stopped by a tribe who thought he was a wandering shepherd and started making pottery.

At the beginning, the boring herdsmen found this crippled man stepping on the mud with his wife on the edge of the pond and looked at it curiously.

Later, it was surprising to discover that this **** actually had a pair of very dexterous hands that could pinch out many beautiful clay pots.

Later, the head of the tribe personally saw how the master made pottery.

After the pottery embryo was finished, at the request of the master, the patriarch sent people to dig a cave in the earth cliff to dry the pottery embryo.

Although the pottery embryo is not pottery, it is still very fragile, the patriarch has ordered the largest pot.

When a tall pile of firewood was set up and the bonfire was lit, in front of the small tent of Gouzi, there was a crowd of people.

The pottery was burned in the fire for a whole day, and then the dog was carefully covered with charcoal fire.

Until the charcoal was completely burned, the dog crouched in front of the ashes and slowly waited for the temperature of the pottery to drop.

At dawn, the impatient old patriarch called up the dog in his sleep and helped the dog clear the ashes. When a good pottery was taken out of the ashes, he tapped on the patriarch ’s finger There was a thumping sound in the middle, and the Huns onlookers all took a breath.

A good pot of clay pot has appeared in front of everyone.

This kind of pot is really important for the Huns. It can cook lamb, porridge, wild vegetables, and even boiled scallops.

When Gouzi took out a burnt pottery from the ashes, the people around him immediately sighed in unison.

The results of Gouzi's busy work for three days finally came out-two intact pots and twenty black pots.

If such a thing is burned in the Yun's pottery kiln, the owner will use big feet to let all kiln workers know that those who make garbage are not worthy of living in this world.

However, these strange-shaped earthenware pots and bowls appeared on the prairie. The happy patriarch gave the dogs two Lele carts, two cows, and fifty pounds of dried meat and thirty pounds of barley!

Gouzi's ambition is great. He wants every shepherd on the grassland to have a clay pot, so he can't just stay in one place.

Although the patriarch wanted to keep Gouzi and make more pots and bowls for the small ethnic group, after listening to Gouzi's ambitions, he hugged him fiercely and gave him a car Shang personally pointed him to the direction of the next tribe.

As a result, Gouzi left the tribe under the goodbye of all the shepherds and proceeded to the location of the next tribe.

With the Lele car, the smiles on the faces of Niu, Lanying and Rancho increased, and the unexpected craftsmanship of the dog also made Lan Ying, Rancho felt that this man was really good, even in In a desperate situation, you can also make a living.

Lan Ying even believed that even if he could not go to Chang'an, relying only on Gouzi's pottery-making skills would be able to live abundance among the Huns.

The dog named Zanulai soon became the most popular Huns, and was widely known among the ethnic group as a model of the disabled.

Nowadays, no one within a hundred miles of the Huns will know that the Zanu brothers have the ambition of letting every shepherd have a pot of cooking.

It is said that he once vowed to the Kunlun God that as long as there is a shepherd brother who does not have a clay pot to cook, he will continue to wander on the grassland.

The days without Liu Ling's surveillance are happy. Neither Lan Ying nor Ran Qiao think such a trek is a hard thing.

The rough Lele car made two shallow ruts in the wild grass. Two shepherd dogs ran before and after the Lele car. Two horses were fastened to the Lele car and followed slowly.

The dog was sitting on the cowl, looking at and holding the compass, Lan Ying and Lan Qiao were singing songs happily, and the little dog lying in his mother ’s arms looked at the blue sky and always held out his hand. Go, want to take the blue sky in your arms.

The two Xiongnu fast horses galloped past Lele's car. After running for a while, they suddenly came back. Lanying and Rancho were terrified because they were two extremely powerful warriors.

"Dear Brother Zanu, are you going to my Hatong department?"

Gouzi smiled and sat on the Lele car and smiled: "Yeah, I heard that there are many brothers in Hatong Department who can't use pottery pots.

My brave brother, I am a waste person. I ca n’t go to the battlefield, and I ca n’t kill the Han thief. It ’s a pity that you warriors like you do n’t want to **** the Han ’s armor and weapons. "

The majestic Xiongnu warrior said bitterly: "My brother Zanu, this time the Han power is too powerful.

The brave King Youguli, with 30,000 Xiongnu warriors, failed to block Wei Qing's army of demons in the Daqingshan area.

And General Zuo, the coward, fled without confronting Li Guang, so he fled, and only Yu Youling wanted all of us to leave our ranch and go to the remote Mobei. "

After listening to the samurai's narrative, Gouzi smashed an angry punch on the Lele car, raised his hands and prayed to the sky: "Great Kunlun God, can't we Huns really only eat sand in the remote Mobei? ?

I heard that there was no grass growing there, and it was cold in the winter. The wind and sand would make our beauty's face open, and the cold would freeze our cattle and sheep.

Why can't we fight with the thieves in the end to protect our women, our cattle and sheep, who chose to escape? "

The majestic warrior glanced at Lanying, the tears on Rancho ’s face, and an angry howl, and he slapped the warhorse and ran towards the Harbin department ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ They saw that their hearts were full of anger .

When Rancho saw the samurai go away, he whispered: "Why don't you stay and fight? Damn Liu Ling! She is a coward!"

Gouzi Lanqiao said: "Liu Ling's choice is actually correct. If the Huns choose to return to Mobei, they will survive.

If you choose to resist, the Huns will be trampled into meat by Dahan Tieqi! "

Lan Ying straightened his chest and said, "The Xiongnu warriors are very brave."

Gouzi laughed loudly, pointing to a rough pottery pot left on Lele's car: "The Hans have better armor, the horses are more powerful, the weapons are sharper, the number of people is greater, and the Huns cannot beat the Hans.

This kind of clay pot is worthless for Dahan, but here everyone can respect me.

Woman, believe me, if I make such a clay pot at home, it is impossible to greet me with praise, but with the whip of the owner! "