On the spot

Listening to this, Lang Han felt a little troubled and couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

Although he also wants to exchange, but if it is too expensive...

He couldn't exchange. After all, he didn't have pottery anymore, so he could make do with a stone pot.

After all, no one will starve to death.

In fact, Sheng Ling looked at how they were making stone pots and thought that pottery might be simpler, as long as they mastered the pottery making technology.

"For ordinary pottery, I calculate it as twice the price of a stone pot. If there are requirements for quality, style and size, the price will increase."

Hearing this answer, Lang Han breathed a sigh of relief.

The price is within their affordability range.

Seeing his expression, Sheng Ling thought that he could raise the price when he went to the exchange market.

The two happily reached an exchange condition.

Langhan first changed to a relatively larger one.

In fact, the pottery made by Sheng Ling, except for some pottery bowls and pots that I use, are all relatively large.

Compare the food intake of orcs.

When evening came, Lang Han held his pottery pot very dearly to the campfire.

The other orcs were very cautious when they saw something in their clan leader's arms, and couldn't help but be very curious.

Moreover, the witch doctor seemed to be following the clan leader.

The bottom of the stone pot made by Sheng Ling is relatively flat.

There are also three ears that can be pierced.

Just so that it can be placed on a fire or hung with a rope.

At this time, there was no simple stove, and it was more convenient to hang it with a rope.

When they finished setting up the stone pot and started putting meat in it, the orcs around them finally couldn't help but ask curious questions.

"Chief, what do you think this is? Do you even put meat in it?"

"I feel a bit like a stone pot, but not like it."

"What's the use of this thing? Why does it feel like the leader is so precious?"

The orcs around him were talking a lot.

Sheng Ling was very satisfied with the effect. This was the scene she wanted!

Lang Han didn't speak, but speeded up the cooking of meat in his hands, while Lang Bai on the other side was very cooperative and was cooking meat in a stone pot.

However, the stone pot did not heat up as well as the clay pot, and Sheng Ling also asked Lang Han to make a wooden lid according to the size.

Soon the aroma of cooking meat came from the pottery pot.

Sheng Ling helped cook the meat, adding onions, ginger, garlic, and a little wine-flavored juice.

The smell of cooked meat suddenly became more fragrant, and the orcs around him couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Even Lang Han himself couldn't help but sniff.

But his determination is pretty good.

But the heat in his eyes was still very obvious.

When the meat on the pottery side is almost cooked, the water on the stone pot will bubble.

Lang Han ate a piece of boiled meat in front of everyone.

The boiled meat was so delicious that he didn't even bother to burn his mouth. He chewed it a few times and swallowed it.

Everyone couldn't help but swallow their saliva when they saw Lang Han's expression.

"Cough cough cough!"

Langhan coughed a few times, attracting the attention of the orcs.

"Everyone has seen that this thing is called a clay pot, and it can replace a stone pot. A clay pot is more convenient, heats up quickly, cooks things quickly, and stones don't often fall out of it..."

Lang Han explained the advantages of clay pots and the things to pay attention to.

Although these were all based on Sheng Ling's words, looking at the bright eyes of the tribesmen, Lang Han still felt a sense of accomplishment.

"As for this clay pot, Shengling Witch Doctor originally planned to exchange it with other tribes, but if you want it, you can exchange it with him first."
Chapter completed!