I'm doing shopping in the original

From the perspective of scientific research, the fifty or so people in the tribe probably didn't have enough money to pay for Uro's R&D expenses after selling it.

But in terms of delicacies from mountains and seas, more than half of Uro's pockets have to be used as rations for the tribe. After all, these days are basically pure natural and pollution-free prey, and it all depends on life.

However, this business was unfair from the beginning, and naturally it was impossible to have a fair result. Uro, who was also a part-time referee, decided to enter the forest again to "trade".Not only for the bedding, but also for the salt. Although the man sent a basket of salted fruits and bacon, but with their little salt stock, it is not enough to survive the winter, let alone these two life-threatening matters. In addition, he has to prepare for the newborn baby.

The first snow fell on the second day after the man left. This kind of thin snowflakes cannot stop the tribe from going out for the time being. The adults must continue to work before it is too cold to move.

But children are not. Their skin is more delicate than adults, and it is very easy to get frostbite in winter, especially after being contaminated with water.

Although the leader did not understand the cause of frostbite, she knew that children were most likely to be injured and sick in winter, so all the children were under the supervision of Shikishiki, and together they helped to do some work within their capabilities in the cave.

For example, study Uro's weapons more, or help make some ropes and the like.

Uro entered the forest deliberately, firstly because he didn't want the secret of the suitcase to be discovered, and secondly because he wanted to divert the suspicion of the leader or others to the forest.

No one dares to boast that he has explored the entire forest, and no one dares to boast that he can catch an unknown person in the forest.

To outsiders, the suitcase is just a storage tool. Even if they searched and searched repeatedly, according to the judgment of Wu Luo's discovery through A Cai last night, they must not find any results.Then reasonable doubts will naturally turn to the forest, or God, not to mention that a person has to go out to exchange things in the cold winter, and it is unreasonable to doubt the box.

In this way, even if the tribe develops in the future, if outsiders deliberately ask, the people in the tribe will not get the correct answer. Naturally, it is impossible for anyone to know the secret of the box itself.

Since there were other tribes, probably not even that far away, Uro had to be a little cautious.

"I'm going to take ten clay pots."

Uro suddenly opened his mouth to the leader who was still telling the children, opened the empty suitcase generously, and began to carry the empty jars.But the jars vary in size, and he found that there was room for a few pairs of straw sandals, so he stuffed them in together. After all, there was nothing else to move, the spear-thrower itself was not enough, and the basket was too big. In the beginning of spring, we have to build a kiln.

"Change, salt?" The leader turned around and understood almost instantly. She walked over and squatted down worriedly, checked the pottery for a while, and said softly, "Can you change, how much?"

At least a dozen clay pots and straw sandals can be exchanged for two hundred bags of salt. If you want to, you can eat it directly.

Whether you will die if you eat it is another matter.

Wu Bapi blinked and stretched out two fingers, "Two, clay pots."

The leader's tense heart immediately relaxed, she breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and said, "Then, good."

That's good? ? ? ?

Uro looked at the leader blankly, and almost thought that he was not making a two but a twenty, but no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't make a mistake. He really only had five fingers on his hand, and the other hand was still holding a [-]. What about the suitcase?

The leader thought for a while, maybe because he thought it was too little, he held Uro again, seemingly hesitating to speak.

This made Uro's heart agitated. Could it be that the spark of a profiteer is about to burst out in the leader's mind?Although he will definitely reject the leader's wishful thinking with righteous words, the awakening of a profiteer means that a lot of trouble will be saved when teaching them to trade in the future.

Unexpectedly, the leader tugged on his clothes, and smiled timidly, "Yes, full, a little?"

Uro "..."

The leader looked at the sorcerer's unkind expression, and felt a little uneasy. Generally, when exchanging salt, the tribes with salt want what they lack. If there are more people in need, it is not useful to give more when trading.The salt that Wu brought has no bitter taste, and is thin and white. I don't know what kind of craftsmanship can make such a powerful salt.

"Not so, full, also, okay."

Pottery is just something made of mud, and it can be made by burning wood. Of course, it is not as precious as salt in her heart.

Wu Luo simply hated iron for being weak, and couldn't help saying sadly, "I'm so disappointed in you!"

If it weren't for his inability to use his skills, he could perform a heart-wrenching, chest-beating, and stretching exercise for three and a half weeks on the spot.

The leader shrank his neck and was a bit afraid to speak. Although she didn't understand well, she could tell that Uro was a little angry. After thinking about it carefully, she felt that she was indeed too greedy, so she hurriedly said, "As much as there is, you can get it." ...just how much."

For some reason, Uro looked angrier.

So angry!

Those who know know that the leader is a graduate of the Chinese language class opened by Uro, and those who don’t know think that Uro’s vertical and horizontal shopping malls teach such little sheep who have thrown themselves into the tiger’s mouth, then he can simply give up his fame in this life.

Although he is no longer in modern times, Uro, who still has a heavy burden as an idol, still has his eyes darkened, and suddenly feels a heart attack, as if he will die soon.

"Go!" Uro held his heart weakly, "Stop talking, I have a headache."

The leader poked his head very seriously, and corrected, "Head!"

Uro blocked the opponent's little pig's trotters who were about to attack his chest, and repeated desperately, "Let's go, hurry up. If I tell you a few more words, I will collapse immediately. There is no doctor these days and I have to go to the pharmacy to get the medicine by myself." Eat, I will blame you all if I spend money indiscriminately at that time! You are really the same breed, those two little heads filled with too much water yesterday, try to see if there is any water in my head by physical means, You come to mentally attack me again today, can you afford the medical expenses?"

The leader couldn't understand this passage at all. Seeing Wu Luo's refusal, he immediately turned his fingers into fists, punched Wu Luo's chest, and said seriously, "chest!"

Wu Luo almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, and immediately lost the attack power that didn't exist at all. He watched the leader grab his hand and put it on his own head, and corrected, "Head, it hurts!"

She even patted it like a watermelon!

Uro looked at the leader sincerely, and said seriously, "If I can't beat you, I will break my vow not to beat women and beat you up now."

The leader smiled brightly, and she only understood the three words "can't beat".

Uro began to suspect that the leader was messing with him on purpose, how could someone pretend to be so natural.

After the hunting team and gathering team had left, Uro put on the overcoat he usually used as a quilt, and started walking out with the suitcase.The children who were accustomed to playing by the water these days stood up one after another. Xiaokuge knew him best, so he ran over and grabbed his clothes, looked up and looked eagerly, "You, go out?"

"Yes, I'm going to change the salt." Uro coaxed the child weakly, "You stay calm."

Chi immediately patted his chest and answered earnestly, "I can, help!"

"No need." Uro picked up the box and found that it was a bit heavy. The dozen or so clay pots still weighed a bit. Without jumping, without blinking more than a few times, he lied casually and said, "I still want to gather clouds in the sky."

"Caiyun?" The children exclaimed in unison.

As if Uro was going to kill a tiger with his bare hands.

But this matter is actually similar. According to common sense, it is more likely that Uro will kill the tiger... No, it is equally impossible.

Uro said earnestly, "Yes, if you can't go, you won't be able to go if you go."

Brother Xiaoku pointed to the sky shamelessly and said, "The clouds are here, floating."

Uro suddenly lost his focus, mainly because he was not born to make up fairy tales, otherwise there would be no such thing as Andersen. If he wants to have this ability, he needs to go out every day to discuss business with trepidation, and he would have stayed at home to count the royalties. , So he immediately changed his face, tore off the disguise of his successor, revealed a sinister face of a capitalist landlord, and said coldly: "When I come back, if you haven't finished making twenty spear throwers, you won't be able to eat today."

The children dispersed immediately.

Who knows when Ulo will come back. This mysterious witch has always been elusive after going out. Sometimes it is early and sometimes it is late. There is no need to oppose him because of a cloud that is always floating in the sky.

Only then did Uro breathe a sigh of relief, and dragged the box into the jungle.

He made a camouflage around a rock in the small lake where he bathed on weekdays, which was just right for hiding his whereabouts.

It was much easier for Uro to climb down this time. A dozen clay pots recharged his balance with 240 yuan, which almost became 340. He carefully looked at the bills and balance of recent expenses, and it was still short of the amount of consignment One thousand and [-] yuan, and the balance in the balance accumulated less and more, including his purchasing agent fee, it gradually became a small amount of [-].

He had never realized he was such a frugal man before.

But according to this meaning, it is Uro who has to put 800 yuan in it?

This salary is not paid like this, it is about [-] yuan per person per day, which is a high-paying industry.

Uro rubbed his brows in thought, and asked, "Hey, what's the process of consignment?"

The automatic checkout machine displays a line saying "You have not spent enough."

Grass!

Wu Luo tried hard to convince this smartphone that "the so-called Zhao Qian, Sun Li, Zhou Wu and Zheng Wang, before talking about money, you have to talk about the world of Zhao family! Let's talk about affection, as the saying goes, stay on the front line in life, and you will be better in the future." See you, right?"

"Okay, Mr. Wu, your consumption is not enough."

Uro "..."

There was a moment of silence—

"Actually, my mother's surname is Zhao." Wu Luo said sincerely with the reputation of a businessman, "My name is Zhao Luo."

The automatic checkout machine, probably shocked by Uro's brazenness, was silent for a moment, and the screen was forced to reveal the details of the shipment.To put it simply, this consignment is not a teleportation or transportation. It will compress everything to fit the size of the suitcase, and after it is extracted to reality, it will automatically return to its original state after a while.

So open the compression bag as soon as possible.

Compression bags are charged at [-] cents each. The price of large, medium and small bags is the same. Only the largest bag costs [-] yuan. Basically, it is used to hold cars or large electrical appliances, or bathtubs.

Uro didn't have any problem with this, he really didn't need this little money, the problem was the thirty cents for the compression bag?The problem is that there are more than 800 yuan to be posted upside down!

He decided to check the situation of the quilts first, maybe he can carry them out after buying only one or two beds?

The furniture store in the shopping mall is at least the size of four normal stores. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a small furniture city. Naturally, a warehouse has been set up, which has everything in it. There are enough quilts piled up for Uro to pick and choose.He left thousands of goose down quilts and rushed directly into the quilt area of ​​the warehouse. Basically, they were all packaged, and there was a surprise event with an explosion pattern drawn near the price tag below.

Uro squatted down and saw a banner, buy three get one free.

The quilts here are divided into air-conditioned quilts and thick cotton quilts in summer and winter, and shiny flat panels hang on the shelves.

Because the tablet flickered too conspicuously, Uro had to reach for the tablet and found a ring holder attached to the back, so it could be hung on the shelf without incident, and the tablet could not return to the main desktop, only an option was displayed. purchase screen.

Compared with choosing quilts, the tablet program actually looks more like going to a hotel or buying dishes at a meal on weekdays.

There is also a map distribution in the upper left corner, showing that the location of the tablet is in the bedding warehouse.

When Wu Luo clicked in, he saw all kinds of products. He slid down to look for them, and saw that the price of an extra-thick quilt with eight catties of cotton plus two meters in length and width was around 100 yuan. Special sale", seems to be a marketing method that every online shopping store will display during Double Eleven, Double Twelve and Goddess Festival.

However, this discount cannot overlap with buy three get one free, that is to say, you can choose this discount or buy three get one free, and the original price of buy three get one free is 200 yuan per bed.

The total cost of buying three quilts is 600 yuan, and four quilts are about [-] yuan. Isn’t it a good discount for buying six quilts?

Wu Luo silently pressed the button to buy, and when he was about to increase the number, he suddenly discovered that this sale is limited to one quilt, and it cannot be refreshed.

Depend on!Just say it's not fun!

For this kind of preferential means, under normal circumstances, people either give up, or divide into multiple purchases, this is the so-called you have a good plan and I have a wall ladder.

The crystallization of thousands of years of wisdom, Mr. Uro, who is always in the market, can't escape the sadness of taking advantage of small advantages. He chose the latter without hesitation. When I was worried about how to take it away, the furniture store that had already deducted the balance reminded me kindly and warmly, "Dear, do you need delivery?"

Two functions, self-pickup and home delivery, appear on the screen.

Uro couldn't help sighing, "You are more human than the one at the door."

The furniture store can use the "home delivery" function after the amount reaches [-]. It will package the goods for free and send them to the place Uro wants to send, saving him trouble, but it is only limited to the mall.

The location can be selected from "supermarket entrance", "automatic checkout machine entrance" and "garage entrance".

The only thing these three places have in common is that they all have checkout machines, and it seems that they all have conveyor belts hidden under them.

Seven hundred yuan in exchange for five quilts seems like a lot, but you have to consider that there are more than 50 people in the tribe, not to mention the covers, and it is too embarrassing for ten people to squeeze into a two-meter-wide quilt.

It was too cold for Ulo to cover himself with a bed.

In addition, he always feels that the mall is slowly upgrading. This tablet is likely to be the same as the case of consignment, and the convenience function will only be opened after a certain amount of shopping.

What is this called? It’s not that the service is not considerate, it’s that you don’t have enough kryptonite!

Wu Luo felt that his famous name could be wiped out today, and he would have a day in his life when he would lose money in business, and if he said it, he would make his colleagues laugh.

But after all, the backlash has already started, there is no difference between more and less, Uro is not a person who wants to save face, and it is better to pay some money than to watch the person who has been with him for a few months die in front of his eyes. Open the trading market to search for resources from other tribes.

And he has a guess that has been kept for a long time, and today he can use it as he is about to turn on the consignment function.

Of course, there are also suitcases sold in the mall. Since they are all boxes, can other boxes be used to enter the mall, and will they have an entrance.

Otherwise, once the suitcase is damaged by accident, wouldn't Uro be completely inaccessible?

After picking out the suitcase, Ulo searched for twenty bags of salt and some necessary medicines, and bought some sets of baby clothes while passing by the clothes section. He even bought a plastic box.

With Uro's trembling efforts, the amount of consumption finally reached 540 yuan and [-] cents.

There is still a shortfall of nearly 400 yuan and 60 yuan before consignment can be carried out.

Wu Luo, who just now felt that he was poor and had nothing, burst into confidence after swiping his card, and began to think about what to buy again.

After pondering for a while, Uro bought himself a cigarette and a coat.

The consumption exceeds five yuan and thirty-two cents.

All the odds and ends were packed into a new suitcase by Uro. Instead of going to the checkout machine at the exit to clear the account, he paid directly by swiping his card at the entrance of the supermarket, and let the checkout machine in the supermarket deliver the suitcase directly. I went to the door, and then I went to the store to have a meal of Bawang, and then went for a massage, and then I stretched my muscles and bones contentedly and prepared to return to human society.

If possible, he really wanted to take out the mandarin duck pot and tomato hot pot ingredients.

That would be too extravagant, and the children would develop a bad habit of extravagance and lust.

When Wu Luo saw five stacks of thick quilts lying quietly in the packing bag at the door, he was suddenly thankful for today's generosity. He didn't want to wear new clothes at all, and slowly climbed out of the lifesaving ladder with a box and five quilts on his shoulders.

Uro unpacked a pack of cigarettes and stuffed them into his pocket. He sat down slowly, held the cigarette in his mouth, and stood in front of the newly upgraded automatic checkout machine to click on the consignment system. Next to it, he reminded that the next function is to link with the mobile phone program.Probably because of the nonsense of Zhao Qiansun and Li before, this time I added a detailed description. Simply speaking, this linkage function is similar to a tablet, allowing him to place orders with his mobile phone without having to come in, but the unlocking amount is 1 yuan .

Smoke almost came out of Ulo's ears, and he was so choked that he almost couldn't open his eyes, and began to press the function with tears in his eyes.

The consignment is very detailed, from select all to individual items, Uro thought it was troublesome, so he just clicked select all.

The automated checkout machine starts scanning items.

Scanning in the true sense is like the one in the movie, scanning every single one, including the unsealed pack of cigarettes in Uro's pocket.

Uro managed to slow down, and said a little suspiciously, "Don't swallow it all for me."

There was no response from the automatic checkout machine, which mechanically indicated that the check-in was successful.

The first time Wu Luo came and went, he had nothing to lose except for swiping a small amount of money on his bank card. After he easily climbed out of the suitcase, he just jumped out of the body, and he hadn't had time to praise his posture After a while, I saw a white packaging bag slowly rising from the bottom, and it was perfectly embedded in the suitcase.

There is also a shopping list written on the bag.

Uro pulled the suitcase up without thinking, then sat on the suitcase and smoked a whole cigarette in the bleak snowflakes, and let out a long breath slowly.

I can't go back to the cave to smoke, and the pregnant women are still alive.

Winter is coming.

Uro flicked the cigarette ash, thinking casually about what to do in the future.

Spear throwing can be practiced, and bows and arrows have to be learned slowly. You can't always let the children use the basket to catch fish. I don't know if you can lure the beautiful neighbors to teach them how to use bows and arrows and how to tame animals.Riding a horse is fine, riding a wolf is also fine, even if you ride a wild boar all over the mountain, he really doesn't pick it. After all, moving a mountain bike out of this poor place can make him dizzy.

In the spring of next year, we have to start building a kiln, and let Xiaokuge go to the kiln to pay off the debt.

As for Hua, hum, it would be fine if this guy could become a weapon master or an inventor. If Zhong Yong is hurt like this, he will be ready to work for nothing in the future.

Uro built a fire on the spot and warmed himself up, enjoying his alone time to the fullest.

He used to hear that married men only have their own time when they stay in the car when they go home, but he never imagined that at a young age, only in their thirties, they would be forced to be a step-in car. Single dog of the grave.

When he was in the shopping mall and in the cave, he had to think about many things, and only the moment of sitting by the lake to keep warm belonged to him.

It can be called sage time.

It's so tearful that it can be submitted to toilet reading as a high-quality contribution.

If you can, Uro can also incite tears for this service.

When Wuluo was blown numb by the wind, he pulled down his sleeves and looked at his watch. He waited a while to make sure that the smell of smoke had dissipated. It was almost noon before he dragged his suitcase back to the cave. go.

The children were looking forward to it, and from time to time they would come to the cave with another person to explore their brains. When they saw Uro, they would happily call out, unable to tell whether they looked like orangutans or monkeys.

Uro almost wanted to applaud their atavism, and couldn't help asking himself, is it meaningful for me to spend so much money on these monkey spirits?

When Uro struggled to carry the box up, none of the group of brats came up to help. They just watched Uro struggle hard with adoring eyes.

When Uro was panting and dragging the box to his bed, he sat on the cold animal skin and comforted himself sadly, "What else can I do, why not forgive you like a father."

Chi Zai could be said to not be able to read faces among a bunch of brats. He rushed over excitedly and braked in front of Wu Luo in time. Probably because the swelling from last night hadn't disappeared, so he carefully kept a safe distance and twitched. Carefully rubbing his animal skin skirt, he asked, "Wu, did you bring Yun back?"

"Bring it back." Uro covered his forehead wearily.

Consignment has reduced the overall weight a lot, but it is still very heavy in the hand, a bit like stuffing three quilts inside. In addition, the road is uneven and it has to be carried into the cave, which can be said to be quite hard.

Mainly because it was cold, he suspected that he could suffer from a bad cold in the shopping mall alone for a week after coming so many times.

As soon as the words fell, almost everyone in the cave surrounded them.

Food would be scarcer after the first snowfall, and the chief took out all the men and women who could be useful, as well as a few children who were about to be old enough to join the hunt.

Chi is still one year away, Brother Xiaoku is two years away, and both A Cai and An An have joined the collection.

This also led to the fact that there were not many people in the cave today, only a dozen or so people were staying, but it was somewhat scary to surround them so densely.

Wu Luo gave orders naturally, and Hua and Long continued to make bows and arrows and continue to knock stone tools as usual. Long was more careless, and his ears were not good at times. He was really worried about explaining important things to Long, for fear that this guy would listen to what he said. Leaked.While the pregnant women continued to spin the flax, the children fetched him dry pots and boiled some water.

After everyone dispersed, Wu Luo opened the box again, took out the big white gift bag and opened it. The thing almost swelled slowly after touching the air and returned to its original shape.

What Uro took out first was his unpacked pack of cigarettes, which he put into his pocket without changing his expression.

Then came the plastic box that was pressed into iron sheets, and the suitcase inside the box. Ulo opened them one by one, and found that his original things were still arranged in an orderly manner, and only the quilt was left in the package. .

Wu Luo was not in a hurry to take out the quilt, he took out the suitcase first, and was about to put things into the plastic box, when his hand suddenly felt empty, and he almost fell into it headfirst.

Fine.

After carefully transferring the things, Uro touched the new suitcase again, his face darkened slightly.

The leader, the Crow Hand, and I, the Crow Mouth, will really be called the Boxer family in the future, or you will be called the You Box family.

Feelings are just a box!

"Thorn-"

Uro followed the sound and saw that the puffed quilt had completely torn the packaging bag, and everyone turned their heads to follow the sound, and suddenly exclaimed, no one noticed why there were so many things suddenly added.The shaman didn't change his expression or squint. He found some hay and spread it into a big bed for himself. Then he spread out a quilt and called the five pregnant women to bring hot water.

He saw folic acid by accident, so he bought two bottles.

This kind of Buddha's feet can be hugged temporarily.

The pregnant women came to the edge of the quilt, and some were afraid to sit on it. Jin even knelt on the ground with her big belly on her back. She carefully reached out and stroked the surface of the quilt, and tears welled up in her eyes, "This...is this cloud?"

"This is cotton." Uro said blankly. "It was sewn with thread and stuffed with cotton."

Did Jin understand, she fondled touching and stroking, completely ignoring Uro's urging her to sit up quickly.

The impact brought by the quilt was so strong that almost no one dared to sit on it for a while, and even the most troublesome children just lay on the side, muttering "Cloud..."

In autumn, you can still rely on the fire to resist the cold, and the first snow will quickly cool down. Wuluo just set up a fire outside just now.He brought a lot of things to the tribe, most of which are traceable, except for the salt exchanged and the two tutorial books.

This time brought so many things, in addition to unlocking the consignment, in fact, Uro also intends to test people's reactions.

It is impossible for him to never take out anything, and the dead in winter is not a joke, there will be a more difficult situation one day, such as now is the difficult time for him to have to take out things.

Maybe someone could watch the people they lived with die for months, but Uro couldn't.

This is one of the reasons why Uro didn't deny that the leader regarded himself as a god at that time. He deliberately played a blind eye, neither admitting that he was nor admitting that he was not.

And it can also test whether the people in the lower tribe will be lazy because of this. If they show their true nature, then the capital loss is not too serious, and there is still time to go.

Maybe he could drag his suitcase and run to soak up the beautiful neighbors.

It is not unreasonable that there is only one leader in the tribe. No one asked Uro where these things came from and how they were exchanged. He ran back quickly and put on the newly made straw sandals before coming over.

At first, it was difficult for Uro to understand their logic. To be barefoot and not to wear a quilt, you have to wear shoes?

Seeing them rushing one after another, for fear of soiling the quilt, they slowly came to their senses. They felt that the newly woven straw sandals were cleaner.

Wu Luo asked them each to carry a bowl of hot water, and then poured a piece of folic acid into their palms one by one.

"What is this?" Sumire asked suspiciously.

"Medicine." Uro didn't intend to explain what folic acid is, and said succinctly, "Eating it is good for children."

After Fufu heard it, he immediately stretched out his hand and blinked at him, "I, too."

"Pregnant..." Uro thought about his words, and then said, "The child, in the stomach, eat when it is just born."

Only then did Shifu retract his hand, and concentrate on coaxing him.

Hua, the only one with the spirit of scientific research, was not on the quilt at all. He squeezed in with his eyes shining, but he didn't put on the quilt, but pulled Uro outside.In contrast, a few children are not so honest, they are all squeezed into the quilt, which is crowded enough for seven adults, let alone a few more children. As much as you want, just touch it.

Uro stood up quickly and made way for the pregnant women to take the quilts to the hay beds where they usually slept.

"I'm coming! I'm coming!"

The children jumped up impatiently, trying to compete with the pregnant women. They haven't touched the clouds enough yet. It turns out that the clouds in the sky are really soft, cottony, and fragrant, as if they are about to melt into them. .

Pregnant women naturally wouldn't compete with them in these places, not to mention it was given to them by Wu, who said it himself, and they can sit for as long as they want later.

Seeing that their faces were still fluttering, as if they were dreaming, Wu Luo couldn't help sighing secretly. In modern times, any contractor who asked pregnant women to work would only be given a quilt, and had to be used next to several pregnant women. If it is exposed, the whole society may come to the door for socialist beatings.

They seem to have gotten a huge advantage.

Of course, the present cannot be compared with the future. Uro knows that his pity is actually unnecessary, he just cannot escape the shackles of emotion.

Of the five quilts, two were for the women. Except for pregnant women, the collected women also had one bed. He shared one bed with the men, and the children occupied one bed.

That's all for now.

It was not until the children surrounded the pregnant woman that Hua could hold onto Uro for a moment to chat. He didn't care how the quilt came from, let alone why the transparent plastic boxes and medicines looked weird. What he was thinking about was why Can be so flat.

Uro stroked Hua's hair lovingly, and asked softly, "Have you sharpened your bow and arrow yet?"

Building bows and arrows is an extremely laborious task, and there is no size to compare. It took them several days to finalize the suitable wood.Huacai has just learned to draw a rough outline with charcoal, not to mention sanding, and he hasn't even peeled off the skin. In addition, he doesn't have any tools at hand. It may take tomorrow to barely create the basic outline.

The answer is naturally no.

"Why, then..." Hua asked persistently.

"Bian." Uro reminded him.

Hua nodded and repeated "so flat."

Uro looked at him inscrutably, then took a round basket, and said to Shifu who was weaving a square basket, "Hua wants it."

"Hua?" Fufu looked at Hua in surprise.

And Hua looked at a loss.

Ulo put the basket on its side on the ground, patted Hua's shoulder gently, and said, "Look." He squashed the not-so-strong basket flat with one foot, moved his foot away, and smiled cordially, "That's it!" It's compression."

"Hua!!!" Shiki stood up 'cracking', furious.

And Hua just squatted down, watching the basket slowly expand with fascination, a part was trampled and broke directly, but another part was slowly bouncing back.

This concept flower has always been there, he looked at it carefully, and suddenly murmured, "compression."

Baskets of the same size can be piled up, a lot of collected wood can be stacked together, animal skins can be folded, and hemp ropes can be tightened.

They just can't get to the point where they're like Wu.

Although these are not compressions, they are actually ways humans have come up with to reduce storage space, and compression goes a step further.

Hua ignored the furious Fufu, and couldn't help running to the pregnant woman's bed. He touched the new quilt, and felt that there seemed to be wind in it. When he squeezed it a little, he could feel a soft sunken piece in the palm of his hand. It became real again.But as soon as he let go of his hand, the thing swelled again immediately. Before Hua could experiment a little more, he saw the sullen eyes of the few women left in the cave.

Two pitch-black palm prints appeared on the light pink quilt, which was particularly obvious.

"magnificent--"

Before Hua came back to his senses, everyone directly gave him a look.

The beating made Hua dizzy and dazed, and for a moment he didn't know what night it was and what night it was, so he stayed on the spot.

Just about to turn around and ask for help, Fufu made up for it in time.