I am a primitive

As he spoke, he walked out.

"Brother Cheng, what is it?"

Bai Xuemei asked aloud as she walked.

"A new material that can be used to make clothes!"

Han Cheng replied, still a little annoyed in his voice.

"What?!"

Bai Xuemei exclaimed instantly.

After a short pause, he pulled Han Cheng and ran away.

It was Han Cheng who was pulling her just now, but in an instant, the situation reversed...

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"What~"

A sheep was screaming in terror with a miserable voice.

Han Cheng ignored it, and tried his legs hard to control the sheep.

One hand hugged the sheep's neck vigorously, while the other kept moving.

As he moved, he plucked the clumps of wool from the sheep.

The big goose swaggering from a distance, after hearing the sound, immediately stood still and did not move, tilting its long head to look this way.

Those dark, pea-like eyes were actually full of curiosity.

The people who eat melons are average.

However, they didn't stay as melon-eaters for too long. Relying on the advantage of their long necks, they could clearly see what was going on with the screaming sheep, especially after seeing that the person standing next to them was Bai Xuemei. They turned around and ran, not daring to stay for a moment.

Generally speaking, when things like geese are running, they always flap their wings vigorously and howl a few times.

But this time it was different, let alone flickering their wings, these guys didn't even dare to scream, so they ran away without making a sound, and their movements were very fast.

It can't be done quickly, this big family is really terrifying!

Not only bullying them, but now even bigger sheep are being bullied...

After Han Cheng had plucked a lot of wool, he let go of the frightened sheep.

"Hey, this is it, it can be used to make clothes."

Han Cheng said to Bai Xuemei with a smile.

Bai Xuemei took the wool from Han Cheng's hand, looked at it carefully for a while, and said a little embarrassedly: "Brother Cheng, this, this is too short, it can't be made into clothes..."

Han Cheng smiled, how could this not be made into clothes?

When he was a child, materials were not very abundant, and wool products were the most popular and common warm products.

In late autumn, early winter and other slack seasons, the women in the village would get together with bags containing yarn balls, chatting about their parents' problems or rushing to some cars, holding thin The sweater needles are moving one after another, and a single woolen thread can be turned into various clothing items.

Not only are there many types, but there are also many special patterns. It can only be said that there are only things you can't think of, but there is nothing that cannot be woven with wool.

"How about we make a bet?"

Han Cheng looked at Bai Xuemei with a smile.

While he was waiting full of excitement, Bai Xuemei said weakly: "Brother Cheng, what is a bet?"

Han Cheng sniffed slightly, this reaction really caught people off guard.

"that is……"

Han Cheng opened his mouth to explain, but found that it was really difficult to explain such an extremely simple and ordinary thing in a serious manner.

"For example, this wool, you think it can't be made into clothes, but I say it can be made, our two views are different, and conflicts arise.

I said, if you can make clothes out of this wool, you will give it to me..."

As Han Cheng was speaking, he suddenly leaned into Bai Xuemei's ear, and lowered his voice.

Originally, this was a very serious matter, but for some reason, after being manipulated by him like this, it immediately became less serious.

I don't know what Han Cheng, an unscrupulous guy, said in his wife's ear. Bai Xuemei, who basically doesn't feel embarrassed, blushes rarely,

"Then you can also put forward a condition to me, saying that if I can't make clothes..."

After whispering, he quickly distanced himself from Bai Xuemei, and Han Cheng, who became serious in seconds, continued to speak to Bai Xuemei in a serious manner.

Bai Xuemei thought for a while, then nodded vigorously to show that she understood.

"Then you can also put a condition on me now, as long as you win, you can ask me to do it."

Han Cheng looked at Bai Xuemei with a smile and said.

Under Han Cheng's gaze, Bai Xuemei, who had been thinking for a while, shook her head at Han Cheng.

"What's wrong? Can't remember for a while?"

"That's okay, you can think about it carefully, as long as you think about it before the result appears, and then tell me it will work."

Han Cheng stretched out his hand to touch Bai Xuemei's head, and said with a smile.

This is just some little fun between the two, don't take it too seriously, it will become boring if you take it too seriously.

Bai Xuemei shook her head again.

Under Han Cheng's suspicious gaze, Bai Xuemei said, "I don't want to win. If I win, I won't be able to make clothes from wool. I want Brother Cheng to win, so that new clothes will appear in the tribe for everyone to wear. "

Seeing all the young brides-in-law who said seriously that they didn't want to win, Han Cheng, who was not serious just now, suddenly became serious.

He really didn't expect Bai Xuemei to keep shaking her head, but she was thinking about these things.

He took a deep breath, took a step forward, pulled Bai Xuemei into his arms, and reached out to rub her head affectionately.

"Don't worry, you won't win, I will definitely make clothes out of wool."

Han Cheng smiled and said to this kind-hearted little boy's bride-in-law.

Bai Xuemei's face was full of smiles, and she nodded vigorously like a chicken pecking at rice, to show her trust in Brother Cheng.