Principal of the Heavens

Li Yi chopped the thick trees into firewood bit by bit with an axe. These firewoods are still relatively damp and need to be dried for two or three days before they can be used.

What he has to do now is to prepare a lot of firewood, and then choose clay to knead pottery, and wait for the firewood to dry and fire.

Only he can do these things alone, Bibi Dong can't do such things, but when the place is cleaned up tomorrow, maybe he can bring her here and ask her to help make pottery.

In fact, he knew in his heart that he was bringing him to help her, rather than giving her a chance to play.

After all, the current situation in the deep mountains and old forests is relatively tense, and every day is relatively busy.

How could there be any time to play, children are playful by nature, Bibi Dong must have been very bored during this time, taking her out tomorrow can be regarded as a way to relieve her boring mood.

Li Yi thought of this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he accelerated his movements.

Soon, he has completed the preparatory work, and now he only needs to wait until tomorrow to knead the pottery, and spend a day drying it, and then it can be fired.

As for now, it is naturally impossible to make pottery first, because the drying time is too long, and there is also the risk of cracking and becoming brittle.

Moreover, the current firewood is still relatively wet and cannot be used directly as fuel.

I just hope that there will be no heavy rain in the mountains and forests these two days, otherwise all my plans will be in vain.

After dealing with all this, Li Yi took off his shoes, bent his pants, and stepped into the water with his bare feet.

Although it is just a small river, there are many things in the small river.

Also because the aura in this world is relatively active, there are many creatures even in the small river, and there are even some larger ones.

He is also a little tired of eating mutton these days. It happens that there are a lot of fish and shrimp in the river, which can improve the food.

In fact, it’s okay not to fish in this river. There is a lake not far away, and you can also go to the lake.

It’s just that it’s not necessary now. Yesterday he found a fish in the water. To be honest, the taste of this fish is not very delicious. It’s not much different from ordinary fish, but it doesn’t have thorns on its body, so it’s better. After catching fish without scales, you only need to remove the internal organs, and then bake them to eat.

Li Yi quickly caught two fish and a dozen shrimps, and put them in a small rattan basket.

In the past few days, he took the time to weave four or five baskets, big and small, which were able to meet their survival needs in a short period of time, but it would be better if he could weave more.

Because the quality of this basket is not so good, of course it is only relatively speaking.

So he has to weave some more baskets, ready to replace them at any time.

After preparing the fish and shrimp, he took out a piece of mutton from the storage ring and threw it in. It seemed that he could consider making a pot of fresh fish and mutton when he went back.

There is not much mutton left, and we have to hunt again tomorrow.

After doing all this, I bent down and picked up a grass windmill that had been prepared earlier.

This windmill was made by him before. He made it slowly with branches and some soft leaves. Maybe it will wither after two or three days, and it doesn't look very good.

But it is still a windmill, and it can turn quickly with a slight blow from the mouth.

Li Yi wanted to make a toy for Bibi Dong. This toy would wither after two or three days, and it would no longer look good.

He just wanted to do this, and he expended a lot of energy. Windmills are easy to say, but difficult to say. to the material.

A simple branch with many small flowers dotted on it, just some variegated flowers, not precious, but he picked them one by one from the ground.

The fan blades of the windmill are made of the best leaves in the mountains, rolled one by one, and he also decorated many small flowers on them.

Although this windmill is simple, the colors are still very gorgeous. He picked up and put away all his things before walking back.

In fact, he didn't go back at noon today, the food was ready, and Bibi Dong could eat it after heating it up a little.

It's fine for him to deal with wild fruits here, or he doesn't eat them.

When he thought of how happy Bibi Dong saw Fengche when he went back, he couldn't help but smile.

The footsteps couldn't help but speed up, and as the speed increased, the distance was gradually shortened visible to the naked eye.

Soon he came to the side of the house, where all the low shrubs and weeds had been cleared, and the weeds were piled up on one side, and the shrubs and shrub leaves were also piled up on the other two sides.

They are all gradually withering now, and many of them have even been completely dried out.

Li Yi asked Bibi Dong to move in the thoroughly dried ones. Of course, they were just some weeds that had been treated. After the weeds were dried, they were tied up with vines.

Bibi Dong actually had nothing to do at this time, all he could do was tie up the weeds with a little clumsiness, and then moved them into the house.

This is not such a light job for her, and she is still busy at this time.

Seeing Li Yi coming back, she immediately put down the haystack in her hand, and then her hand was pulled up.

The two walked slowly into the house, but at this time, he didn't directly give her the windmill.

After returning to the room, Li Yi first covered Bibi Dong's eyes with one hand.

Then quietly took out the windmill, I made you something else outside, guess what it is?

Bibidong wanted to poke his fingers open to look, but he always felt that there was darkness in front of him, and he couldn't see anything, and he knew that Li Yi was playing with him.

So it didn't use much force, but it was like a real play.

Her other hand had reached Li Yi's creaking nest, and she began to scratch it.

Being attacked by her so suddenly, Li Yi immediately felt strange, and then he couldn't stop his body from laughing out loud. Naturally, his hands couldn't be controlled at this time, and they moved from Bibi Dong's eyes.

Only at this time did he see clearly what it was. It was a windmill, a very beautiful windmill.

Although it is not a particularly precious material and looks ordinary, it is ingenious.

Looking at the windmill, Bibi Dong seemed to think of something for a moment. He thought of his father, his mother, and other uncles, aunts, brothers, and sisters in the caravan.

The recent situation is very comfortable for her. The touch of one incident and the memories of the past all flooded her heart.

The tragic memories in her mind became very, very clear, making her clearly aware of the current situation.

Wave after wave of grief came to her heart, and she couldn't hold back any longer.