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After dragging all the bamboo home, Si Yan cut off all the tiny branches on the bamboo.

Afraid of scratching his hands, Si Yan tried his best to smooth those places, so as not to hurt his hands when he operated it later.

After all the small bamboo branches were cut off, Si Yan began to process these bamboos.

Yun Li had already heard movement in the room, and the crackling outside aroused his curiosity.

Yun Li, who didn't read much into the book in his hand, was even more careless about it now.

After staying in the house for a while, Yun Li couldn't stay any longer, so he got out of bed and hopped out the door with one leg.

There was a stone pier at the door, and Yun Li didn't think it was dirty, so he sat down directly.

He didn't wear a shoe on the sprained foot, so he just stepped on the ground casually.

Si Yan turned around and saw him, and said helplessly: "It's so cold, you want to catch a cold,"

"Didn't you say cold compresses, the effect of cooling him down like this should be about the same." Yun Li deliberately talked to Si Yan.

In fact, the main reason is that Yun Li is not afraid of the cold, as much as Si Yan is afraid of the cold, Yun Li is more afraid of the cold, but Yun Li is more afraid of the heat.

Yun Li hugged his knees and sat on the stone pier to watch Si Yan busy. Although he had nothing to do, it was not particularly boring.

Seeing that he was sitting there with nothing to do, Si Yan gave Yun Li a piece of bamboo as thick as his wrist, and said, "Use this to make some bamboo cups!"

The bamboo cup Yunli still knows how to do it, just cut the bamboo and leave the same height.

In the end, Yun Li only left six bamboo nodes of the same size and thickness, and then cut them all to the same height.

However, it can't be used to drink water like this, it has to cut the mouth.

Yun Li used the knife Si Yan gave him to slowly round the edges of the bamboo cup so that there were no edges.

His hands are quite dexterous, and each of the bamboo cups does not seem to have any obvious differences, they are all exquisite.

When Yun Li recovered from the state of concentrating on making bamboo cups, he saw that Si Yan's first bamboo stool was almost ready!

Well, it's just a little crooked.

It's no wonder that Si Yan, although the original owner has such a memory in his memory, but he hasn't practiced this skill for a long time, so the memory is not very clear.

After Si Yan studied his finished product and made a modification plan, he began to make the next bamboo stool.

After one and a half failures, Si Yan went much easier for the second time.

Seeing him immersed in the world of making chairs, Yun Li didn't bother him, but took a slightly sharper knife and began to carve patterns on the bamboo cup.

Yun Li didn't even draw a draft, he just carved what he wanted on it, such as carving flowers and trees.

Although he had never sculpted before, he had the foundation of painting after all, so he could still carve well.

Another afternoon passed, and Yun Li had been concentrating on making various tricks on the six cups.

Si Yan was much more efficient and finished three stools. Although one of the three stools was ugly, it still didn't affect sitting.

Seeing that it was getting dark, Si Yan swept all the bamboo and bamboo leaves in the place to a corner to dry.

"Shall I help you in and sit down?" Si Yan saw that Yun Li was staring at the six bamboo cups he made in a daze, so he asked him.

Yun Li came back to his senses, shook his head, stood up slowly while supporting the door frame, and said: "You can help me get a stool to the edge of the table first, I'll just jump in and sit there by myself, my whole body is covered in dust , it’s better not to go to the bed, don’t make the bed dirty.”

Since Yun Li had clearly stated that he didn't need help, Si Yan didn't bother him anymore, but went to the kitchen to work on dinner.

He found that he was now inseparable from the rhythm of the kitchen.

No way, if you don't want to be hungry, you can only cook by yourself.

"Ayan, are you home?"

Yun Li was lying on the table in a daze when he heard the voice of an unknown person outside.

Si Yan was washing the pots in the kitchen when he heard the sound of a pillar and felt that he put down his work and came out of the kitchen.

"Brother Zhuzi, I'm at home, what's the matter, what's the matter?"

Zhu Zhu was holding a bamboo basket in his hand, covered with a damp cloth.

"My family has newly made tofu, I'll bring you two yuan! Hurry up and get a bowl to put it in, I have to go back!"

Seeing Si Yan's hesitation, Zhu Zi kept urging.

In fact, although people in the village give each other some things that they have but not in other families, few people will give them to him, after all, his sense of existence is so low.

The reason why Zhuzi wanted to give it to Si Yan was probably because in the bamboo forest today, the way Si Yan greeted him openly and generously made Zhuzi more pleasing to the eye than his previous temperament of being unable to make a boring fart with three sticks. .

It wasn't such a valuable thing in the first place, so it seemed strange to shirk it, so Si Yan turned around and went to the kitchen to get the bowl, and put it away graciously.

"Then thank you, Brother Zhuzi!" Si Yan held the bowl and smiled gently.

Zhu Zi waved his hand and said: "Thank you, they are all from the same village. I'll go back first. Your sister-in-law is still waiting for me to eat!"

After speaking, Zhu Zi turned and left.

This is a good breakthrough for Si Yan. Although it may not be particularly natural for him to get along with other people in the village now, since he doesn't want to be alone, he still has to have relationships with other villagers in the village. communicative.

"What's wrong?" Yun Li asked loudly in the room when he heard that there was no movement outside.

Yun Li's hearing is pretty good, but just now Si Yan and Zhu Zi spoke in relatively low voices, so Yun Li couldn't hear clearly.

Si Yan then told Yun Li about Zhu Zi's delivery of tofu.

Yun Li thought for a while, and said, "Then let's get something for him next time!"

He is not a person who likes to owe others, even if he only owes two pieces of tofu, he is not willing to owe it.

There is tofu tonight, so at night, Si Yan made mapo tofu. In view of Yun Li's wound, Si Yan didn't dare to make it too spicy, but he added some pepper.

Zanthoxylum bungeanum is relatively not spicy, but it feels numb in the mouth after eating, and it is a new feeling.

Si Yan always cooks rough home-cooked food, which is completely different from the food Yun Li used to eat in terms of delicacy.

However, Yun Li still thinks that the dishes made by Si Yan are delicious, and the most important thing is that they suit his appetite.

While eating, Yun Li even crushed a Chinese prickly ash, and half of his mouth became numb.

Si Yan hurriedly poured Yun Li a glass of water, but unfortunately the water was also hot, and he didn't understand the spiciness at all.

While eating, Yun Li was summarizing the unlucky things he had experienced recently.

First, he was directly poisoned to death, and then he woke up in the coffin. When he crossed the Hundred Thousand Mountains, he injured himself all over and passed out in the cave.

He was finally saved by Si Yan, but he sprained his ankle first, and now he can even eat peppercorns when he eats, which is too unlucky for anyone!

Yun Li complained silently to himself.

Yun Li stayed in Si Yan's house half disabled like this for seven or eight days, all the small wounds on his body healed, his feet were almost healed, and Yun Li seemed to be born again.

During this period of time, he was taken care of by Si Yan every day, and he almost felt that he had really become a cripple.

However, they were not idle during this time, and Yun Li used that not-so-interesting travel book as a teaching material to teach Si Yan how to read.

For Si Yan, it is a matter of rote memorization, he has a good brain and can remember quickly.

Of course, since Si Yan used the square characters for his whole life, although Si Yan said he was trying his best to be careful, he would still be confused.

Yun Li was always complaining about him, knowing how to read characters, and always inventing characters by himself.

Si Yan, who dared not speak, could only silently acknowledge the "contribution" of "creating characters".

By the first morning when Yun Li was fully recovered, Si Yan was already ready to go up the mountain with the prepared bamboo poles and baskets.

It was agreed to go up the mountain to hunt chestnuts, but Yun Li sprained his ankle suddenly, and it was delayed until today.

"Try not to climb trees later, you just need to be responsible for leading the way!" Si Yan still told Yun Li not at ease.

Yun Li's face was covered with black lines.

"I have fully recovered now, and my internal strength has also recovered. Climbing trees and other things are minor problems."

The reason why he sprained his ankle before was because of lack of internal energy in the middle of the journey, but now he no longer has this problem.

Si Yan was very curious when he heard the word internal force.

Yun Li has given him too many surprises, and now he knows that this world actually has the internal power that exists in the world of martial arts.

"You want to learn from me and teach you! But you have to call me Master!" Yun Li said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

Si Yan had no morals at all, and immediately shouted: "Master!"

Si Yan has also acted in martial arts movies, and the price of being a hero is being hanged by Wia and calling for help.

Therefore, he is particularly curious about what real lightness kung fu looks like.

Seeing his curious and eager look, Yun Li hurriedly said: "Don't have too much hope, you are old now, it is unlikely that you want to become a martial arts master, it's just to keep fit!"

Si Yan expressed his understanding, and said, "I just want to learn Qinggong. I'm not interested in other things."

While the two of them were talking back and forth, the topic about Master was brought up like this, and no one remembered it.

"Okay, let's go up the mountain! Don't stand under the chestnut tree later, lest you be tied into a hedgehog."

The author has something to say: The last chapter has been completed!

Although I am really sleepy and tired, but seeing everyone's comments, I feel motivated again!

Thank you, everyone!