But in the end, Allen realized that the person standing in front of him was a savage. The female savages might not be like Emily and the others.

So Allen changed his words.

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, you will understand in the future. No matter what I say now, you don't understand. If you understand, it doesn't matter if I don't say it. Do you understand?"

Luan was almost knocked out by Allen's words. When Allen asked him if he understood or not, he wanted to nod, but finally chose to be honest and not nod.

Anyway, he looked confused.

Allen didn't want to explain anything more. He left a sentence ''You will understand sooner or later.'' and brought Luan to the savage tribe.

This time, Allen was respected by the savages.

It was not the first or second time. After Allen helped them solve a lot of problems, Allen was like a God in the hearts of these savages.

"Well, everyone, go ahead with your work. Leave me alone!"

Allen was embarrassed by the stares from the savages, so he asked Luan to translate his words.

Finally, some savages left, but there were still some savages peeping at Allen in secret!

However, it was not a big deal. Allen came to Ming's stone house. Before he knocked on the door, Ming opened the door and gave Allen a big hug.

Allen dodged at once, leaving no chance for Ming.

On the other hand, Luan, who was following Allen, was lost in thought. He didn't even realize that his patriarch had given him a big hug.

"Patriarch... What are you doing? There are so many clansmen watching us. Behave yourself!"

Luan subconsciously said this to Ming, who hung on his body. Ming immediately flushed.

"Damn it! Why is Allen so fast?"

Ming sighed in his heart, completely unaware of Luan's embarrassment at this moment. When Ming came to his senses, Luan was frightened by him!

"I... I didn't do anything! I just ran too fast and couldn't stop!"

Ming replied to Luan's question. At the same time, Allen also looked at Ming. Allen, who thought that this farce should end as soon as possible, said.

"All right. Don't worry about this matter. Ming, stop holding your clansman in your arms!"

Allen had already ordered Ming. Of course, he let go of Luan.

At the same time, Ming also glared at Luan.

"I heard that you asked me to come here? Are the ceramic bowls ready?"

Allen didn't want to waste time. So he got straight to the point.

Hearing Allen's question, Ming didn't know what to say.

"Yes, Master Allen. That's why I asked you to come here."

"But now, Master Allen, I found a question!"

"Oh? What question?"

"The bowls look strange!"

"How strange can they be?"

Allen didn't care about it!

"They are... very ugly!"

It seemed that after a psychological struggle, Ming finally invited Allen into his room.

Allen looked at Ming with a puzzled expression.

Until Ming took out a bowl that looked like a cup or a deformed bowl...

Allen was confused.

"It's... it's so ugly..."

When Ming saw the confusion on Allen's face, he jumped out to help Allen answer the question.

"Why?"

"I asked Luan to bring you here to give me a reason!"

Hearing this, Allen thought of something that Allen had thought about before, so Allen said a few ambiguous words to Ming.

"Anyway, that's it. I'll bring back the bowls and chopsticks that are right. You'd better be mentally prepared!"

Allen even said something arrogant.

Luan's face changed when he heard this! He nervously looked at Ming, fearing that his patriarch would refuse Allen and then Allen would be unhappy!

As a result, Ming reacted quickly.

"They are all yours! Master Allen, you don't have to talk about the ownership of bowls and chopsticks!"

Ming left all the good bowls and chopsticks to Allen, but in fact, he had already collected a perfect bowl under his bed.

What he was worried about now was what to do in the future. What if the bowls they made were still the same as this time?

When Ming spoke out his concern, Allen immediately gave him an approving look.

"It means that you have put your heart into it!"

After praising Ming casually, Allen began to ask Ming to bring all the good and bad bowls to him first. Then he would make some comparisons and finally decide if he should teach Ming more.

Hearing Allen's praise, Ming felt proud.

"Thanks!"

Then Ming took Allen and Luan into the room!

"Where are they?"

After entering the room, Ming just sat down to eat something!

Allen thought he had come to the tea party.

"All right!"

Urged again, Ming finally took out all the bowls!

"There are so many of them!"

Allen looked at the bowls in front of him and wondered.

"Damn it! It's a waste of my time and energy!"

Thinking of this. Allen was so angry that he wanted to break the bowl in his hand.

But on second thought. Allen thought it was a good thing!

"At least I can exclude some wrong answers! And there are some good ceramic bowls."

"That's enough to prove that I'm heading in the right direction. It's just that there's something wrong with the clay or the furnace, which caused the current situation."

"In other words, what I need to do now is to find out the reason and solve the problem."

Thinking of this, Allen picked up the remaining half of the ceramic bowl and looked at it carefully. Ming and Luan didn't say anything, fearing that they might make some noise to disturb Allen.

In this case, Allen finally found the problem.

"Sure enough, it's the problem of clay, and these bowls with problems were made by the savages before!"

Allen's eyes lit up as he looked at Ming.

"I know the answer!"

Ming ran to Allen excitedly and wanted to know what the problem was.

However, after hearing this, Ming's face darkened.

"Is that true, Master Allen?"

After pondering for a moment, Ming revealed a miserable smile.

"Yea, I have left some marks on my work!"

Allen said confidently, which made Ming speechless.

"That's to say, my clansmen didn't study well. I'm sorry, Master Allen."

At last, Ming found an excuse.

"It doesn't matter. You can gather your previous clansmen again today!''