They used them as cotton to make all kinds of padded clothes, padded vests, and even padded hats.
After all that work, a week had passed before they knew it, and Su Qiao suddenly remembered something important.
She still hadn't made porcelain bowls, earthenware pots, and the like.
They couldn't possibly eat roasted meat all winter, could they?
Moreover, the reason some cubs and elderly people couldn't make it through the winter, besides the cold, was that winter food was usually very tough and hard to digest.
Su Qiao hurriedly found Han, who was leading the beastmen in digging traps around the tribe. After she told him about it, they quickly arranged for the beastmen to build kilns and prepare to fire pottery.
Fortunately, Su Qiao had known where to find clay for a long time. There was no need to search for it; they only had to bring it back and use it.
After another three days of work, the first batch of pottery came out of the kiln.
Although it looked a little ugly, it worked quite well.
Su Qiao kept one set for herself and distributed all the rest.
The tribe members tried using them and all thought they were very useful, especially the female beastmen and the elderly, who loved them.
Apart from making these things, Su Qiao spent all her remaining time gathering medicinal herbs.
She didn't let any kind of herb escape her notice.
Winter was the most brutal season in this primitive era.
Many children, pregnant women, and elderly people died during the winter.
The temperature outside during winter here was probably as low as thirty degrees below zero.
That temperature was nothing to modern people with houses and air-conditioning, but for primitive people living in already cold, damp caves with nothing but