I'm doing shopping in the original

The weather has been getting colder recently, and after a simple tanning of the animal skins, some men were given some new clothes. They went out early and returned late these days, and did not catch any large beasts, but they caught a lot of small animals and frogs.

Many fruits were piled together, and the whole cave was filled with a sweet fragrance. The wolves hadn't come for a while, and they might have found enough food.Living in this world, the difference between humans and beasts is actually not too big. They all eat similar food, but wolves are more inclined to eat meat, so the competition for meat resources is extremely strong.

There is not much food today, hunting is not often useful, the men are somewhat downcast, everyone has become accustomed to drinking broth, the hot soup rolls down the throat, and the body feels warm in an instant.When there is no meat, I have also drank hot water with fruit, but hot water is not as delicious as broth.

The smell of meat itself is a kind of seasoning. For the primitive people who still drink blood, this kind of meat smell without any seasoning also stimulates the taste buds.

In the past half a month, the cooking women have deliberately tried several methods, and they gradually discovered that the cooked meat will no longer have that meaty taste after cooking a few more times, and the soup will become weak and tasteless. It was tasteless, and the meat itself didn't taste that delicious, but it was still delicious after adding some oil and frying it.

Therefore, after the meat diet gradually decreases, the tribe will add a portion of meat and boil it two or three times to ensure that everyone can drink the broth, and then fry the remaining meat and distribute it to the few who have outstanding hunting performance. men eat.

The tribe has not caught any big beasts for four days, and today they only caught a few squirrels and rabbits that started hiding food and giant frogs that were hunting by the river.

It's about the same as when children play around.

Although the primitive people have not yet learned what self-esteem is, but in this era when everyone has to contribute, their gains are almost the same as that of children, which still makes a few big men afraid to go back with embarrassment.

You pushed me, I knocked you down, and when the fire in the cave lit up and the sky was getting dark, the grown men returned to the tribe in a dispirited manner.

Not the first time, this is the fourth time.

If there is no big beast, there will be no skin and meat, and it will be very difficult when the cold comes, and everyone will become unwilling to move. Last year, only one woman died because of the fire, but this year, several pregnant women will survive the cold weather. , the men are very worried.Also, some children will join the hunting team next year, and they have to teach these children how to kill beasts before the cold weather passes.

The first time they went out to hunt, they were frightened by the big beasts, resulting in many children being bullied to death. Hunting has never been an easy task. The men want to catch as many live prey as possible and train them well.

Wu Luo didn't know what the men were thinking. He was not much different from Jia Baoyu now, and he hung around among the women all day. After returning, he and the leader found a larger empty jar and put all the salt in it.The leader pressed stones on the pot and instructed the cooking woman. At this time, everyone had not returned, and no one could start a small stove without permission. Therefore, even if the cooking woman was confused and did not understand what salt was, But still nodded in agreement.

Most of the young people who came out with the leader had already forgotten what salt was. Many of them hadn’t even eaten coarse salt. They only ate mud, salted fruits, and drank blood to absorb salt.

There is absolutely no conception of salt itself.

The woman in charge of cooking is one of them. The reason why she was chosen by the chief to cook is because of her dexterity, she is extremely fair, and she does not have Parkinson's syndrome. She will never shake her hands like the lady in the cafeteria .

Salt can not only supplement the needs of the body, but also is quite powerful as a seasoning, and it can also prolong the preservation time of meat.

There are still many boxes of table salt in the supermarket's inventory. If they are taken out, it will not be a big problem to supply this small tribe for a lifetime, but the number of people will gradually increase.Uro doesn't want the tribe to be completely dependent on him, but wants to use the mall to tide them over for a difficult time, so that it is possible to develop.

They still have to make their own salt, even if it's just coarse salt.

Salt lakes, salt mines, even one is good.

The leader was very happy about the arrival of Yan, but Uro became worried. The experience of seeing that man today was not very pleasant. It made him feel the panic that was at stake for a long time, so he couldn't wait to hope that the tribe would become stronger.

And food.

There is so little food now.

I have to find a chance to mention the fish to the leader. If fish is included in the food list, the pressure on the men will be relieved. At this time, hunting is all about blood and a spear.

It can be said that life and death depend on fate and wealth.

Traps should also be put on the itinerary.

Uro has a lot of things to think about, but it is not messy. He has set salt as a long-term plan. He is not too anxious at the moment and can deal with it later; while the fish and the traps for dealing with animals should be a little earlier. Now that the weather has turned It's getting cold, and it's not long before winter, and animal skins are urgently needed.

If we can peacefully discuss with the leader about God's communication before winter, maybe we can bring some quilts to these pregnant women.

Otherwise, I am afraid that this winter will be very difficult to survive.

The shadows of the men returning disturbed Uro's thoughts. He raised his head in a daze, and found that the leader was calling everyone to cheer and celebrate. She was still holding the jar of salt in her arms, and the white crystals were like white sand between her fingers. Shaking off, everyone didn't know what it was, but cheered along with the leader.

In fact, the leader didn't know why he did this. Anyway, every time the tribe got something new, the patriarch and the witch would cheer in front of the fire, and the witch would dance a very strange dance.

But Wu never seemed to jump. He didn't jump when he got the jar, and he didn't jump when he took out the salt.

Although the leader was puzzled, he still danced by himself, but she hadn't learned it before. She jumped around, and it was still the same dance as during the fire.

It began to rain lightly outside, and the weather here was quite astonishing. It was very hot when the sun came out, and it seemed to be cold to the bone at night. Everyone sat around together, only a few men who hadn't gone out hunting watched the fire at the entrance of the cave.

There is no such refined table salt in this era. Most of them are coarse salt. The taste and element content of coarse salt are relatively poor. It is not a problem to eat more, but this kind of table salt brought by Uro needs to be used less. portion.

It is impossible not to eat salt, and it is also impossible to eat too much.

Uro was pulled up by Hua and joined in the dance against the salt. The primitive dance had no rules at all, and the only commendable movements were swinging arms and bouncing, and then walking in a big circle around the fire.

The men guarding the cave entrance don't take part, but they cheer by poking their spears into the ground and clanking them.

This may be the earliest music and dance.

Ulo followed them limply and limply for a while, but fortunately no one cared about his chick-like dancing posture. After the celebration, everyone continued to process the food.

Because there are only a few small animals and a few giant frogs, there is basically nothing to do with Uro in terms of handling, but when it comes to cooking, the woman has a problem, so she has to come to him for help.

The woman in charge of cooking didn't know how to use this thing at all, and the leader couldn't describe it. She just knew that such a precious thing was added to food, but she didn't know how to add it.

Wu Luo looked around, and when he had an idea in mind, he arranged the recipe for tonight.

When there is not much meat, the tribe tries to make broth as much as possible for the sake of fairness and justice, but Uro does not intend to let them just make broth.Once these primitive people are developed, they will have many novel ideas, but if they are restricted, they will only see one use.

The meat was treated the old way, and Uro taught her to sprinkle a little salt in the broth first, and then sprinkle a little more on the roasted meat.

The woman expressed doubts about the quantity, she didn't understand why such a small amount was used, but since Wu Luo taught him this way, she cautiously sprinkled only a little bit, for fear that any more would be wasted, and wished to be accurate to a few.

And Wuluo also asked for two peeled giant frogs, peeled off the fresh and tender branches, dipped the fibers inside with oil, first massaged the frog meat with hot oil, then sprinkled a little salt, hugged it with leaves, Take the rope and tie it slightly, then wrap it with two leaves and wrap it with a certain amount of salt, paste the outside with mud, and put it in the fire to bake with salt.

"Rabbits, birds, deer, and pigs can all do this." Uro said to the woman, who nodded. She imitated Uro's technique and made a salt-baked beggar rabbit, but she was still a little nervous, so she made a rabbit. During the meal, I couldn't help turning my head occasionally to ask Uro how he was doing.

Cooking is easy on weekdays, but I can't adapt to adding seasoning.

Uro couldn't laugh or cry.

The time of waiting for cooking is the most boring. Children will gather together to play and fight, or eat the fruits first. Children are easier to manage than adults. They have a very keen observation and awareness of the attitude of adults. After the parents and the leader are very respectful to Uro, they have a natural sense of trust in him, and occasionally imitate Uro's behavior.

Slowly, after a period of time, they followed Uro's example and began to wash their hands.

Uro deliberately asked the leader for a jar to put by the hole for everyone to wash their hands. Later, the children would drag their parents along, so they added two more jars.

The water in the pot has been deliberately told that it must be scooped out and washed, otherwise it will be cloudy after washing, and the soil wetted by water can be used for children to play with clay after eating, and wash hands again before going to bed. At this time, you can put your hands in the jar to wash, and pour out the water in it when you get up the next day.

The children are ignorant, and they don't remember the last one clearly. After playing in the mud, they went to sleep directly, but they remember to wash their hands before eating.

The drizzle outside fell on the pot filled with water at the entrance of the cave, ding dong ding dong, like a soft piece of music.

And the people who fired pottery brought a new pottery.

This pottery is no longer as rough as it is usually made by hand.

It is indeed a good way to build mud strips, but sometimes it is easy to leak the bottom when it is burned. After all, it is made of strips. If it is not spread evenly, the gaps between layers will become cracks.Moreover, it is difficult to control the thickness of the shape by hand alone, and sometimes cracks will appear during the drying process, but this pottery is smooth and looks like it was formed naturally, it is more like a wine cup, and Not a cup, or anything.

The pottery-burning women rushed forward to express their feelings to the leader and Uro, while the little cool brother squeezed out of the crowd and lay affectionately on Uro's lap, not minding the dirt on the floor, he said vaguely and cheerfully "I did it."

The woman with strong Kong Wu slapped his little butt, and spat, "I know, tell Wu, this is made by everyone."

Brother Xiaoku turned around like a little leopard, baring his teeth viciously, and the boss said unhappily, "This is what I thought."

He touched the underside of the pottery.

Uro brought the wine barman over and smiled thoughtfully. His posture was graceful, and he seemed to know what it was and what it could be used for. Everyone looked at it in a daze. When they sprouted, they could only vaguely see the prototype of Li from Wu Luo's body, but they couldn't tell what it was if they wanted to see it more clearly.

I just think it looks good and pleasing to the eye, so it is worth learning.

Uro stretched out his hand to caress the young boy on his lap, and said slowly, "How did you think of this?"

"Burning meat, the stones are piled up." Brother Xiaoku looked up at him and tried to express, "Wood, on the ground, I put mud, they didn't fall, so I thought of it. This one is too small, big, bad gone."

Yes, the three legs under this pottery are round, indeed like branches, and the opening is also larger, which is actually much worse than that of the wine barons of later generations.However, Xiaokuge can extend his thoughts from the height of the stone to the pot to support himself by making feet for the utensil. Supported.

The only pity is that it is too small.

"The big ones are all broken." Brother Xiaoku hurriedly said, "Only, this one is good."

This is not surprising. In fact, no large pottery has been fired in the tribe. It is not because of anything else, but because they fired for too short a time.In the beginning, Wuluo asked everyone to dry the pottery with fire to speed up the progress, but this could only be placed on small pottery. Even if the outside of the large pottery was dry, the inside was not completely dry. Large pottery will fail.

What's more, their fire is indeed not enough.

Uro pondered for a moment, his expression was unfathomable, and everyone always felt that he was very mysterious. Later, he brought pottery and language, and couldn't help being a little awed. Seeing that his expression didn't seem very happy, he thought it was useless. The strong woman subconsciously pulled the little cool brother up and hid it behind her, looking at Uro carefully.

The first one spoke first, she frowned and said, "Today only, is this?"

"More, more." The woman pressed Xiaokuge's face behind her, while pointing into the corner, there were only three or four Xintao.

The leader couldn't help frowning, she sent so many people out, not just for three or four pottery.

"Very good." Unexpectedly, Uro played with the new device, handed it to the leader, and said slowly, "Try it, very good."

The leader's demeanor eased slightly. Although she didn't know what the use of this thing was, Uro would always come up with something useful, so she also started to look at this new thing, and felt that it seemed to be finer than the pottery she was using now. It's too much, the three feet can still not be in the ground, she thought about it, but unfortunately said, "It's too small."

"Now Tao is enough, don't worry, I will see if there is a better way in a while." Uro said unhurriedly, "Next we will make bigger things, and we will store them for a few days, so there will be no delay A lot of things."

These two sentences were a bit too long, the leader nodded half-understood, only to understand that Wu Luo had to find a way.

The smell of salt slowly wafted out, Wuluo called out, and asked the woman who was cooking to come to him. After thinking about it, he felt that he couldn't keep yelling, so he said, "I call you Yan, okay? "

After all, she is a woman who works with Huo.

The other party blinked, tilted his head and looked at Uro, a little unresponsive, and after thinking hard, he realized that Uro was giving her a name, which was the same as "Fufu" and "Hua", so he nodded, She didn't really care about this matter, she only cared about whether her work was finished or not, but she still pointed to the jar and asked, "Salt?"

"No." Uro laughed dumbly. He drew two overlapping flames on the ground, and said slowly, "One, fire; two, flame."

Yan suddenly realized, she nodded, and suddenly laughed happily, stammering, "Wu, you, two fires."

The tribe does not have very specific worship, at least Uro has never seen it until now, but if they want to praise a person, they will use the tools around them and the most useful things in their knowledge, and the pottery in front is also used in the same way .For Yan, fire is already a very important thing, and two fires are even more powerful. She got Wu Luo's praise for no reason, and she was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly returned the praise.

Wu Luo dug out the two packs of salt-baked meat buried under the fire with fire, and simmered it for a while, until the mud cracked, then took it out, picked up the wilted leaves with a stick, and the green leaves were all green. It turned into a gray and withered brown, and a strong aroma emanated from the leaves. Many people with their heads down suddenly raised their heads and looked at the source of the smell in surprise.

The broth was also cooked at this time. There were not many rabbits and giant frogs, and some of them were made into broth, but the aroma was very attractive. Everyone looked at the leader eagerly, so the leader had to split them carefully. Make sure everyone gets a small portion.

Uro gave up his share. He came out of the box when he was full. He is not hungry yet. A few bowls of broth and fruit are enough.

Even if Wuluo is missing, the portion is still too small, no more than a small mouthful of meat for each person, just taste it.

Wu Luo watched the leader directly split the two packages of salt-baked meat, and a few words floated in his mind, "Is it you? Ruthless Iron Hand."

Fortunately, the arrival of salt has opened up the taste buds. Whether it is salt-baked meat or broth, it tastes extremely delicious. They have never tasted such a taste. They can't react for a while, and they feel it before they are full. satisfy.Even Yan himself was quite surprised, never thought that he could make such food.

She couldn't help looking at the salt a few more times, sprinkled a little on her own fruit, and took a bite.

Hmm...not tasty.

Yan suddenly realized that this stuff can only make the meat taste better. In the past, meat always had a strong smell. Wu said it was a fishy smell. Now that salt is added, the taste is much weaker, and the meat suddenly becomes more delicious. delicious.

It didn't take long for everyone to finish their share of food. They were usually very excited about eating, and today they almost reached the peak. It was as if they were rushing straight from the Ordos Basin to Mount Everest. They were so excited that they all asked for more soup.

Yan looked at the leader and shook his head helplessly, "There is no more meat."

The leader refused.

Fortunately, everyone is very honest. They clamored for extra meals today, but it was just because they found out that there is such a delicious taste in the world for the first time, but they heard that soup cannot be added, so they just licked the bowl clean Clean, then go to the cave to catch the rainwater to rinse the bowl, and stack the bowl and jar beside the leader.

These things are under the unified care of the leader.

There is indeed less food, and we cannot always eat fruit.

Uro hesitated for a moment, then leaned over to talk to the leader, he said, "Since there are very few celestial beasts, why don't we catch fish to eat."

The leader thought for a while, and seemed to be moved, but he shook his head regretfully and said, "Little fish, few, hard to catch."

"Then eat the big fish."

The leader's face changed immediately, she shook her head abruptly, and said seriously, "No, uh, big fish, it ate dead people."

"No." Uro said, "I have a way."

No matter how Ulo persuaded her, the leader still didn't believe her. For things like eating fish, she had the experience of dying in her clan, so she refused to trust anyone easily.It was as if an authoritative doctor suddenly told Uro that the paraquat treated by him would not kill anyone, and Uro would never believe it.

But it doesn't matter, when winter comes, there will be not enough food at that time, and the tribe will face the dilemma of starving to death. Sooner or later, the leader will agree to try.

Wu Luo happily withdrew, he didn't say anything, but the leader was a little uneasy, so he asked him, "Wu, do you want to eat, little fish?"

"It's okay." Uro shook his head and smiled, "I can do it."

The leader nodded, as if relieved.

After eating, Ulo took some salt to rinse his mouth. He bought toothpaste, but it was raining and it was inconvenient to go out to brush his teeth, so he brushed his teeth with salt to make up for it.

After rinsing his mouth, he folded back and lay down on his own skin.

It stands to reason that everyone usually goes to bed after eating, but today it may be because of the noise caused by salt, many people are half asleep and half awake, still smacking their mouths and muttering "salt, soup, meat", which made Yan get up from the ground Several times, I don't know if Uro and the leader are calling me.

Wu Luo was a little funny. He found a stewed meat shop in the shopping mall. There were three pots of old soup with stewed meat and duck feet. The soup was still hot. The meat was fat but not greasy, and the oil was shiny. Soft and sweet, yet pure meaty.

If that pot is taken out, I'm afraid these people won't even have to sleep.

The lives of these people are so simple and unadorned. What they want most is to drink another bowl of salty broth so that they can return from hunting safely and live through every season without being hungry.

Uro used his hand as a pillow. He never thought that he would care about such a trivial thing one day.

Just eat enough.

In the faint light of the fire, Hua suddenly came over and tapped Wu Luo on the back. Wu Luo turned around, and the other party handed him a red fruit, and said softly, "Eat."

Only then did Hua Fang see that Wu gave up his food and only drank a few bowls of water. He ate all the meat and only the fruit was left, so he gave it to Wu to eat, and then carefully shrank back to the big fire. .

The red fruit was pressed against Wuluo's chest, and there was an indescribable warmth.

After dinner the next morning, under the command of the leader, all the women went out to collect pottery. Now the tribe does not need pottery for the time being.

If Uro calculated the time correctly, it should be autumn by now, and he would start storing food for the winter, while the temperature would start to drop.

It's not the same as the later generations. The hot and cold at this time is very intuitive, but the temperature will not drop suddenly, but you can vaguely feel a bit of biting chill.But the others were all as if nothing had happened, as usual. Uro guessed that their resistance to the cold was much stronger than his own, so he silently put on his thermal vest under his shirt.

Uro has nothing to do, and the leader doesn't assign him any tasks. This is a very common thing in the tribe. The witch doesn't need to do anything, he just needs to appear when it should appear.

Ulo, who had nothing to do, finally decided to go into the mall to have a look, and he gradually realized that as he wanted to take more and more things, getting bigger and bigger, it would be unrealistic to rely on his own strength after all. .

I don't know whether the mall manages the consignment.

Thinking of the previous conveyor belt, Uro had an idea.

The shopping mall still looked the same. This time Wu Luo brought the three-legged wine baron into the transaction. He guessed that this thing should be worth a lot of money.

The price of Jiujue is about 130 yuan, but the automatic checkout machine also displays new information.

The sum of the new black pottery ritual vessels (initial innovation reward) is 130 yuan.

What is the initial innovation reward?

There was obviously no such thing before, whether it was a jar or a stone spear and axe, they only showed the name and price, and there was no "initial innovation reward".

Wu Luo pondered for a moment, clicked on the details to check, and found that the bonus was as high as 30 yuan, and the [-] yuan was the price of the three-legged cup.

Generally, the price of pottery is between 20 yuan and [-] yuan. This three-legged cup has set a new peak in the price of pottery, which proves that Wu Luo's guess is indeed correct.This cup has undergone the transformation of the slow wheel and the innovation of Xiaokuge. The quality of the pottery has obviously improved a lot compared to the previous pottery. But what does this innovation refer to? Could it be the technology brought by Uro, who improved it and integrated it into their own? thing?

Therefore, there is no so-called innovation in the pot and the stone axe. The former was created by following Uro's ideas, while the latter is a commonly used tool.

No matter what it turns into, the foundation is derived from Wuluo, and the tripod pottery made by Brother Xiaoku stems from his own observation of life.

Or is the innovation in the ritual vessel?

Uro looked at the tripod cup sinking into the entrance of the automatic checkout machine, moved his hands casually, and suddenly asked, "Is it possible to check in here?"

A row of off-white options suddenly flashed on the screen of the automatic checkout machine.

"Consignment function (not unlocked)."

There is actually a relevant explanation below, and it can only be unlocked after spending more than 2000 yuan in the mall.

2000 yuan?

Wuluo's card has a lot of savings, the problem is how to explain it when he takes 2000 yuan out?And how much can this consignment system consign, and where will it be consigned? Can I also consign a car?

2000 yuan is not much, and it is not much, but Wuluo’s deposit is a little less. Now he tries to use things in the tribe to exchange, so as not to have no money to spend if he gets sick or has an accident.When he came to the mall this time, besides eating something to satisfy his appetite, Wu Luo also wanted to find something to take out.

Salt is enough now, what the tribe lacks are weapons and rattan frames.

Not to mention that Uro doesn't know how to make bows and arrows, and the lethality of bows and arrows is not as fierce as spears. In the current immature situation, instead of teaching them how to use bows and arrows, it is better to learn how to make a few traps and teach them how to throw them. Javelins come and go easily.As for the rattan frame... Uro found many small picture books about handicrafts and stimulating interest in the children's section of the supermarket.

Most of the books about weaving are related to woolen yarn. Uro squatted down and searched for a long time on the lower shelf, and finally found a book about rattan weaving——"Practical Rattan Weaving Craft", beside which there was a book covered with transparent plastic. The packaged DIY materials should be sold in bundles.

It saves Uro's effort.

I don’t know if it’s because it’s for children. Most of the works here are baskets or tea coasters, and there are difficult storage baskets.

Uro unpacked the package, pulled out the hemp rope, sat down on a learning desk and chair sold to children, and slowly began to make it according to the process described in the book.

Divide the eight rattans into two parts, one up and one down to form a cross shape. If you are afraid of falling apart, you can fix the center point with string or stick it with glue.

Then separate the other rattans in a circle, and the eight rattans are crossed and turned into it to slowly form a circle. If the previous length is not enough, add another one. Fold up.The eight vines at the bottom can support sixteen brackets, and then you only need to use new vines to weave the basket body through the sixteen branches.

If you want to narrow the entrance, you can tighten it one by one. If there is no need, just wrap it like this until the top of the rattan used as a support is enough to seal the gap.

This difficulty is not difficult, but it is cumbersome and requires a certain amount of patience. If you are not careful, it is easy to weave it crookedly.

Uro doesn't have much patience for boring things, so the chassis is not small, but the waist of the basket is very short, almost only half the height of the palm of his hand. He looked at the basket in his hand that could probably be used by a little girl to pick mushrooms, and he couldn't help but reveal his depth. Measuring demeanor.

There are all kinds of things in the supermarket, so Wu Luo found a section of colored rope and weaved a soft twist rope, threaded it through the gap of the rattan basket and tied it with a knot, so that it became a cute and cute one-shoulder basket.

Clay pots are already very light, and rattan is even lighter, and its space is not comparable to that of clay pots.

However, these two things are originally used in different places, and there is no way to compare them.

In addition to rattan weaving, there is also straw weaving. Wuluo turned around and found that there is actually a weaving process of straw sandals, but it is not a tutorial, but an introduction. Although the weaving process is attached below, it is only four short steps. almost.Uro had just woven a basket, and felt that the weaving of the straw sandals was not very different from that of the basket, except that the structure of the bottom was different.

The bottom of the basket is a cross, but the bottom of the straw sandals is a heart with a crack in the middle.

Wu Luo looked at the rough tutorial diagram and pondered for a while, and found that according to this method, he could only get flip-flops, if they were normal flip-flops, it would be fine, and the straw ones would be so painful.If you want to make it look like a cloth shoe, the drawing in the tutorial is very simple. Uro can't understand how the straw is folded up from the bottom. I just took a rough look and it is no different from weaving a basket. Even the closure is similar. .

Otherwise, make two layers of bottoms, first weave a layer of flip flops to make the shape, and then weave a bottom that can be folded up according to the straw woven sole.

Although this is troublesome, at least Uro can understand it.

What is this called? As long as the mind does not slip, there are more solutions than difficulties; as long as the world does not explode, Ulo will never have a holiday!

In order to verify his conjecture, Uro took two books and moved them from the children's study chair to the sofa, and then from the sofa to the massage chair—the massage chair and the vending machine are the only ones in the mall who dare to charge money from Uro machine.

Uro deducted directly from the balance, and 40 yuan was enough for the machine to beat him until he was insane. He nestled in the massage chair, feeling the airbags relax and tighten on his legs, and the mechanical hand rolled over his back, pinching him like The fish, which was only embedded by the lobster, started its own business of weaving straw sandals in a leisurely manner.

There was a mobile phone holder in the daily necessities store that passed by. Uro took one out and used it as a fixing point for the soles of straw shoes. A clothes hanger might be more convenient, but the clothes hanger is too wide, and there is no place to hang it near the massage chair.

Unavoidably unsatisfactory in the first attempt, Urobi began to weave straw sandals according to his own size. The first sole was a little loose, with too many gaps.The second bottom is visible to the naked eye. After all, this is not a difficult task. It just requires patience and perseverance, and it is best to be more careful.

Uro didn't dare to weave the straw sandals into rain boots, so he simply made an ordinary style of sandals. He tried it himself, but he couldn't put it in, and sure enough, it shrank.

However, the two bottoms are very thick, and it feels solid to step on.

Trembling on the massage chair, Ulo finished the other shoe, and half of the balance was consumed. He pressed his shoulder that was numb from the beating, and suspected that his shoulder was just made by the chef. Chicken steak.

This kind of massage chair is really not good after sitting for a long time. Wu Luo stretched his muscles and bones, and put his pair of shrunk slippers in the basket. Today he will catch a child to experiment. I don't know which child is so lucky.

When going out, two books were spit out from the entrance of the automatic checkout machine connected to the conveyor belt, which were the two tutorial books on straw weaving and rattan weaving that Wu Luo had read just now.

Uro picked up the book dumbfounded, watched the automatic checkout machine deduct the balance neatly, and angrily reminded that the goods had been unpacked and would not be returned.

"I thought you could only go in and out." Uro couldn't help but sigh.

Of course, the automatic checkout machine ignored his joke, standing proudly in the bleak... air-conditioning wind, standing silently.

This time it was not so troublesome for Ulo to climb out. He put all the books and shoes in the basket, his hands were free, and he climbed the railing better than before, but he couldn't help yawning when he went out, and he was a little tired.

The worst thing about shopping malls is that there is no concept of time, any watch can't move inside, microwave ovens are fine, but Wu Luo can't bring a microwave oven by his side every time he goes in to heat up the time.

No wonder it didn't explode.

But the time must not be too short, Uro vaguely felt that he had spent at least five hours fighting in the mall, otherwise he would not have felt such obvious fatigue.

He looked at the lake and began to ponder whether he should take a cold shower early in the morning.