It was still the same old routine: thoroughly grind and filter out impurities, then add water to the clay.
But when he got to the clay mixing step, Lin Yang knew he certainly had something going.
The soil's texture became extremely sticky after moistening, and rough shapes could be made quite thin by hand without compromising their structure.
After bustling about for a while, Lin Yang furrowed his brows. Since the clay was workable, simply hand-shaping it felt insufficient. To make rough pottery look neat and pretty, he needed a manual potter's wheel to throw the clay.
This wasn't a problem for Lin Yang. After a brief consideration, he picked up his axe and went out the door.
He wandered around the forest for a while and found the thickest pine tree he could, chopped it down without hesitation, and dragged a thick segment from the base back to camp.
