Elder Smith then poured these ore dusts into the hole, and stirred everything with a wet wood, and once that was done, he lowered the wooden bowl into it and told them to fill the entire hole with sand.
Then after waiting for about another hour, he then told the Obuns to dig everything out, and the moment they did, they uprooted a steel bowl stuck to the bottom of the wooden bowl.
"Wow, that's really creative." Ji Wang had no choice but to whistle; he was really impressed;
The Obun broke the mold and they separated the new steel bowl from the wood and gave the bowl to Elder Smith.
"Alright, what next?"
"I will need tables made out of wood." Elder Smith replied;
"Like how many are we looking at?"
"About five would do."
"Alright, you heard him… Get to it!" Ji Wang ordered but one of the tribesmen stepped out with a helpless and tired expression.
"We are out of logs, Master Wang."
"Unh? Out of logs?"
