I'm not a wild eater

Yan Shu came back from the side door with a basket, and there were several golden fruits in the basket.

"Eh? Crooked neck fruit, didn't you say you pick it once every few days?"

Mu Qing went over, picked up one, peeled and ate it.

"It was inconvenient to carry yesterday, I didn't pick all the ripe ones."

"I remembered it just now, so I hurried to pick it up, or I would be eaten by the little bird."

Yan Shu put down the basket and came to the pottery kiln.

"Tsk tsk tsk, look, this is the cup I squeezed out, I'm really amazing."

"Can I take it out now?"

Uh

"Wait a little longer, it might still be hot."

Mu Qing didn't expect that Yan Shu still had the habit of selling himself and boasting.

"Okay, then I'll eat a fruit."

"After eating the fruit, you can roll it into a ball of wool. I will get two wooden needles to knit them."

"no problem."

Yan Shu replied, peeled off the crooked neck fruit, took out the heart inside and ate it.

Finish the outside part too.

He washed his hands outside the door and wiped his mouth by the way.

"I found that the large-leaf garcinia grows really well in this place, and it tastes sweet. The ones I ate before were all sour."

Yan Shu babbled, and came in shaking his hands.

"Garcinia cambogia?"

"That's what you said, nicknamed Crooked Neck Fruit."

"Your family doesn't practice Chinese medicine, but grows fruit?"

Muqing continued with a smile.

Find two thinner ones from the firewood pile, and cut off the bark with a machete.

Slowly cultivate in it.

When it has been trimmed to a suitable size, take a machete and slowly hang the edges to make them round and smooth, and sharpen the top.

Once one is done, pick up another piece of wood and continue.

In the end, I compared the two and refined them to the same thickness and the same sharp angle.

"Master Mu, are you going to make wooden needles for knitting sweaters and sell them?" Yan Shu looked up and couldn't help joking.

【Master Mu: How do you know? 】

[My ancestors knit sweaters. 】

[By the way, what exactly does the Muye family do? 】

[Master Mu's family plays sports, right?He is very good at long jump and long distance running. 】

[It may also be like Mishen's family, which is a handicraft maker. 】

[It may also be selling bamboo furniture, otherwise it would not be so good at this age. 】

[It’s so mysterious, I’ve never heard him mention it. 】

"That's a good idea."

"Sell it to you, 5 yuan, plus one-on-one knitting guidance, including teaching or not, plus a handmade aunt's towel."

Mu Qing raised the wooden needle and waved it.

"Professor, why don't you go snatch it?" Yan Shu swept Mu Qing up and down, and said angrily.

"Master Shu, you will get a few million dollars if you go back this time, right?"

"Why are you rich people so picky?" Mu Qing said with a smile.

"You profiteer, you have less money than me when you go back?"

Yan Shu responded forcefully.

Mu Qing smiled, stuffed the treated wooden needles into the pile of horsetails, and lightly polished them, feeling the thickness with the back of his hand from time to time.

"I'm done, how about you?" Yan Shu asked.

"Okay, okay, leave it to me here."

Mu Qing came over with something, and threw the horsetail under the bed.

"This one of you should be as long as it is wide."

I really don't understand this.

Mu Qing stretched out his hand, gesturing below Yan Shu's waist.

"Um"

Yan Shu thought for a while, then found a piece of bamboo from the waste and handed it to Mu Qing: "It's about this size."

"Yes, this is very objective."

Muqing took a look at the bamboo piece, found the beginning from the thread ball, and started weaving with a wooden needle.

"Wow, you really do."

"Oh, it's amazing."

"How can a boy be so skillful with his hands?"

Yan Shu didn't do anything else, just watched from the side with a cup.

Is it a rainbow fart?