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The day the bricks came out of the kiln coincided with the rainy season.

Uro didn't know what the rainy season was like in this era. He was afraid that there would be too much water and the soil would be too wet, so he deliberately built a leaf shed on the shelf.On the contrary, the fast-growing vine was everywhere, so he had no choice but to let it get outside and let the spring wind blow and rain. The so-called spring rain is as expensive as oil. I hope this most promising vine can Grow faster after eating fat.

As for the others, there was still no movement.

An An only rested in Wuluo's house for half a day. When the sun was about to set, she finally woke up, her face had regained the color of blood, and she was not as ugly as when she was carried by Brother Xiaoku before, so she struggled to go out to do something. live.Uro couldn't stop her, so he just let her go, but asked her to come back at night to drink a glass of brown sugar water to replenish her body.

I don't know whether it's because I feel embarrassed, or I feel that I'm completely fine, but An'an didn't drink brown sugar water again.

Uro guessed it was the latter. These primitive people seldom take their own lives seriously. It was the same when Bai Lian was seriously injured. Mix and eat waste waiting to die.

This is a very helpless thing. They exchanged many pottery pots and a lot of salt for four strong men from the Lianshan tribe, which is enough to explain everything-although Qiku is a bit congenital, but he has traded with other tribes. He has a little knowledge reserve, and he can do some lighter work on weekdays. Apart from being unable to have children, he can do more than a woman, but he is not healthy enough.

How much is a few clay pots and salt, according to the price of later generations, it is only two or three hundred yuan, but here you can buy a life, or even a slave.

Fortunately, there is no song-ordering session these days, otherwise Uro would play "We Are Different" on a loop in the tribe.

When the little cool brother came to announce the good news of the bricks coming out of the kiln, Uro was playing with the hand spinning wheel, which was a prop he found in a wedding photo studio.There are also some matching old objects of the Republic of China, from dustpans to coarse cloths, as well as old coal lamps and coir raincoats, which can quickly build a farm-style studio. Some are old, and some are waxed and new. Walk in In the studio, Uro almost thought he had traveled through time again.

These things may have been bought wholesale from a photo studio, and some of them are just for appearance, but this spinning wheel can be used.

Wu Luo didn't have any research on the spinning wheel. After looking for books, he couldn't find the relevant manual for a while. Seeing that it was relatively simple, he simply experimented by himself.

There are many silk balls in the cave. Uro is a very powerful witch in the tribe. Naturally, everyone has no reason to disagree with what he wants, so the pipeline manager didn't even ask him what he wanted to do. Three large balls of thread were given to him.

Each of these silkworms is big and fat, and they can pull out a lot of thin silk. They don’t need much to weave and mend, but they are used to catching them when they see them. Besides, the silkworms inside are also delicious after a little frying. , so there are many lines left.

Uron took a glance at the thread balls and saw at least twenty or thirty large thread balls.

The spinning wheel squeaked and squeaked, the sheave passed the thread and turned with Ulo's hand, the stretched rabbit hair tube in his hand was pulled out one by one fiber, stretched and stretched into a thread, he watched the spindle being drawn Driven, just feel magical.

For a long time, Ulo watched how to spin thread in TV dramas and many novels, and thought that the thread was connected to the circular rotating wooden frame-he didn't know what the scientific names of these parts were.

At the very beginning, Uro tried to wind the thread onto the largest round wheel. Later, after shaking the handle, he discovered that this wheel was used to turn the spindle. Once the round wheel started to rotate, the spindle would roll together. Put a tube on the sharper part of the outside, wrap the thread on it and stretch it, and then the thread can be spun.

So the real winding place of the hand spinning wheel is not on the huge round wheel, but on the small spindle.

It's just that the pure rabbit hair thread is too extravagant, and it's too rough again, so Wuluo added silk and turned the spinning wheel again, and combined the formed three balls of rabbit wool into one strand, and twisted out like this The thread was finally similar to the woolen yarn sold in the store in his knowledge.

It's just that half a catty of rabbit hair can't withstand such a toss. Wu Luo looked at the ball of wool in front of him and thought sadly, "With this little output, I'm afraid it's enough to knit a scarf."

"U-U-"

Brother Xiaoku was banging on the door outside. In the past, Wuluo didn't lock the door, and they could come in with a push. Today, he closed the door because he was groping for a solution to the rabbit fur.The child has never learned to knock on the door in his life. He is different from An An. An An can sensitively perceive the unspoken resistance brought by the door—on this point, women seem to be more sensitive, while Xiaoku Brother can only go crazy and bull rush.

"Okay." Uro hurriedly stopped him, "Don't knock my latch down, I'll open the door."

Brother Xiaoku moved a pile of bricks and looked at the door inexplicably, and asked in surprise, "Why couldn't it be opened just now?"

"Because I closed it."

Uro said flatly that he was twisting the wool he had experimented into into balls. As for the bricks, he had already had experience in firing pottery before. There was basically nothing surprising about the success of the bricks, so he responded, "You go Just move the things over here and put them in the corner."

"How should I do this?" Brother Xiaoku didn't have much thought to care about the closed door. The recent spring rain was as thin as silk, and it was light and heavy on his body, like a thin layer of fog. He adjusted the things with coolness. Neatly placed in the corner, it is obvious that he has probably used bricks to play with building blocks before, and now he is full of expectations to see how Uro uses it.

"What about the others?" Ulo put the wool neatly in the basket and asked casually, "Are you free?"

Brother Xiaoku is very passionate about learning new knowledge. He doesn't think that burning a brick is new knowledge, so he stared at Wuluo with piercing eyes and said sincerely, "I'm free, very free."

"Okay, then help me move all the bricks in." Wu Luo nodded, "I'll teach you how to make a kang later."

He put the spinning wheel and the rabbit wool in the basement.

Beds are built in the south and kangs in the north because the climates on the two sides are different. The south is humid, cold and damp. Making canopy beds can help air circulation and prevent moisture; while the north is dry and cold, and there are two climates inside and outside the house, so a kang is needed to warm the whole room.

Uro couldn't tell where it was, but judging from the climate, it wasn't very cold and humid, nor was it quite dry, so the kang didn't require much craftsmanship. He just wanted one that could be used in spring and winter. Just a warm bed.

The kang is basically at least two meters long. Wu Luo added an arm’s length according to his height, and put the bricks brought in by Brother Ku into a rough rectangle, and built them on the side next to the wall. Otherwise, once the fire burns, the wall will be gone.Kang has many structures. Some books describe building small walls with bricks to form a flue, and then covering them with bricks and stone slabs, and covering the uneven parts with a layer of mud to smooth them out. up.

After the mud is dry, it can be used directly on the bedding or mat. If the space inside is large enough, there is no need to keep pulling the ashes.

This is not very difficult. Pan Kang can be developed into different crafts later, it is changed according to the different buildings in the future, or there are some requirements for quality, but what kind of bicycle is needed for a house like a wooden box in Wuluo? It's just a direct disk.

There was a thin spring rain outside, and Wu Luo asked Xiaoku to lie on the ground and lay bricks on the floor one by one. The bottom must be laid flat and stable, otherwise the floor will be gone.He himself went out to have a look, and just as he was about to dig some mud, he found that there was still brick-making mud left in the pottery house, which was already covered with soft tendons of straw, so he took two baskets of mud back to use as cement paste .

Being idle on a rainy day is also idle, let's do work.

Wu Luo felt that the rain silk was a bit like a spider web, and it felt wet to the touch, but it was not heavy. He stroked his hair with his hands, and even the raindrops didn't need to shake, it was just some thin thoughts.

The tribe is still empty, the rain is too light to be considered any hindrance, and gathering and hunting are still going on.

Everyone is very afraid of the rain. If you lose temperature in the rain, you will have a fever. It is not such a light rain, but a torrential rain.Besides, even if it rains, they are used to taking a hot bath. After taking a hot bath, they will not get sick when they go back to the cave to warm up by the fire.

Uro came back with the mud, mixed it with a wooden stick, and found a relatively flat piece of pottery. After many pottery pieces were damaged, they were either returned to the furnace and rebuilt, smashed and blended with new pottery, or they were left behind. Made into all sorts of small tools, these flat sherds are one of them, and they're usually used for scraping things, mostly to give pottery different shapes.

Wu Luo used it to scrape cement before, but now he uses it to scrape mud on the kang.

This is not a particularly big job. Two young men, Uro and Xiaoku, are enough. Uro will determine the general direction, and Xiaoku will help with processing. He is young and strong, and his hands and feet are far stronger than Uro. The uncle, who is about to enter a mid-life crisis, is much more flexible. At first, Uro plastered him with mud and passed the bricks, but later he simply dipped in the mud and built it piece by piece, and the building was fast and stable.

Wu Luo only struggled a couple of times before letting Brother Ku complete the entire kang bed, while he ran to build the stove by himself.

The kang in the book is connected to the stove, usually back to back, and the stove is relatively small, and there is no sink. Uro designed it in a "7" shape.

He himself is a southerner, and he has never slept on a kang, so he relies on the explanations in books and his general impressions, so he is somewhat worried that if the stove is too close to the bed, it will become a ceramic barbecue.

If it's colder, it's just a matter of covering a few more quilts. If it's too hot, it's a direct barbecue.

Wu Luo didn't really need the kang, but he wanted to try something completely different. Even if he failed, it was not unacceptable to just use it as an ordinary bed.

At this time, Wu Luo had just recovered from the design when he glanced at the little cool brother getting higher and higher, trying to raise the bed to the same height as the stove, and hurriedly stopped and said, "Stop, stop, here Shorter."

Fortunately, it was just a little bit, not much. After being called to stop by Wu Luo, Brother Xiao Ku went to the stove in a daze.

The bottom of the kang bed was empty, and the bricks were mainly used for the outside and the flue. Wu Luo touched his nose and suddenly found that he didn't seem to leave a chimney to come out.In addition to the kang bed, there is also no hole for the chimney in the wooden wall, but it is not difficult to make a hole in the wood, as long as the tenon and tenon joints are not damaged, it is not a big problem.

This can be regarded as half of what I didn't expect before. After all, it is the first attempt, and everything cannot be perfect.

"Xiaoku, are you ready?" Wu Luo took a look, asked Xiaoku to put up the sink, and went to repair the stove himself, and then asked someone to move the bricks away first. It's not dry yet, although it's a bit difficult to pull it off, but it's still possible to pull it off. Because it's too difficult, I just vacate the middle and then build it up, which saves a little effort.

Uro went outside with Little Cool, scraped for a long time with bone knives and stone axes, and finally dug a small hole in the wood. The clay used to fill the gap was quite strong. When Uro hit it, he thought he was hitting a rock. .

The two of them worked in the spring rain for half a day, with drizzle all over their heads, and a few leaves drifted down from the roof from time to time, sticking to their faces alone.

Wu Luo said melancholy, "Damn, I think these leaves are unreliable, they might rot."

Brother Xiaoku patiently slammed on the wall, humming and laughing, "Just make it up again."

"That will have to be made up until the year of the monkey." Wu Luo took a breath and sighed a little. The leaves on the top will not leak for a while. The problem is, if it may be stable for a relatively long time in autumn and winter, I am afraid that the life span will be shorter in spring.

"It seems that we still have to burn the tiles."

Brother Xiaoku asked strangely, "Wa?"

"Hey, let's talk again, let's pile up the mud first."

The wood was cut into a gap the size of a dog hole. This structure is indeed amazingly stable. Ulo saw that it didn't shake, so the two of them thickly covered it with mud and added some stones to block it. Just started making chimneys.

After finishing the kang and the stove, there were still a lot of bricks left, so Wu Luo extravagantly used bricks to build the chimney. I don’t know how many times I have done this kind of work, and he said in amazement while building, “Wu, this Can it also be used to build a house?"

"Yes." Uro replied casually, his hands covered with mud felt a little cold, he explained slowly, "It's just that the base is too high and easy to collapse, so it's not suitable for building a house, so it's better to use wood and mud. If you can have some rice milk, even the mice won’t be able to eat it.”

"What is rice milk?"

Uro mused, "A kind of water boiled from a plant that can be eaten."

"Oh—isn't there one here?"

"No, at least I haven't seen it yet." Uro answered him patiently.

After the two of them finished the chimney, it was almost dark, so they went to wash their hands. Brother Xiaoku’s head was full of water droplets, and he shook like a puppy. In fact, Brother Xiaoku will arrive this spring. It's time to go hunting, but he is very important to Tao. I don't know whether it was intentional or not. Anyway, Hu Po has never said anything to include him in the hunting, but Chi Zao has already participated in it, and his performance is very outstanding.

Probably because of this reason, Chi has grown up a lot, while Brother Xiaoku still retains a little childishness.

Hunting and killing under the supervision of the tribe is somewhat different from going into battle by yourself.

Brother Xiaoku jumped up and asked Wu Luo, "Wu, are you going to take a hot bath?"

"You go." Uro shook his head and said slowly, "Come and find me later, I'll give you something delicious."

Brother Xiaoku looked at Wuluo ignorantly, and suddenly became excited. He knew that the soft paper in Chen's hand was given by Wu to record the sun, moon and stars, and that An An had drunk sweet nectar from Wuluo. She said that The taste is very fragrant but also very light. It is obtained from many drops of flowers together. It tastes warm and has a slightly sour aroma. In fact, it is the aroma of honey citron tea. An An mistakenly thought it was brown sugar water.

When the little cool brother finished boiling the water and ran back excitedly, Uro had already changed his clothes. The strange thing was that there was no moisture on his body, and he was no longer dirty, and even the sweat disappeared.

Brother Xiaoku stood blankly at the door and looked inside, thinking in awe, "What happened."

At this time, the gathering team and the hunting team had almost returned.

The chimney has not been completely dried, but the kang bed and the stove already have a good look. Wu Luo is holding a clay pot on it to test whether it can light a fire. The firewood is burning vigorously in the stove. I fanned it, but I didn't see any smoke, probably it was passed along the flue to the stove.

"Little Cool." Uro called him, "Sit on the bed."

"Oh——" Xiaoku sat up on his buttocks, felt it calmly, and said sincerely, "Oh, it's wet mud."

Uro "...Sorry, I forgot that it's not dry yet, cough, how about this, you get up and wipe, and wipe off your butt marks by the way, thank you."

The little cool brother said "oh", stood up and rubbed against the wall, then smoothed the mud with pottery, and asked excitedly, "Wow, it's delicious!"

"It's in the bowl, you can eat it yourself." Uro said flatly.

He didn't have anything to reward Brother Cool, so he went to buy a piece of stewed pork. There is a shop in the food area of ​​the shopping mall that specializes in snacks. Tumbling soft and rotten meat, fat and thin.

After Wuluo took a bath, he ate a few pieces of meat with white flour buns. Then he belatedly remembered that there was Brother Xiaoku, so he went in with a bowl and brought out a large piece.

The aroma of this meat is very strong, and there are small wrapped spices floating and sinking in the pot of soup. I can tell by smell that it is probably something like star anise and cinnamon. It is full of fragrance.Wu Luo didn't know how long it would take for Brother Ku, so he covered it with another bowl to completely block the heat. When Brother Xiao Ku removed the bowl, the heat inside hadn't completely dissipated.

A rich meaty aroma filled the room.

Wu Luo casually said, "Hurry up, otherwise you won't be able to eat if they come back."

Brother Xiaoku was only drooling at first, but when he heard this, he opened his mouth wide and poured a whole piece of meat into his mouth. He wanted to change to a piece of meat that was not so soft. He was afraid that his mouth would be full right now. It was cracked, but it was the stewed meat that almost melted in the mouth.

The fatty oil has been thoroughly soaked for a long time. Brother Ku only felt that the tip of his tongue seemed to slide over the warm snowflakes, and it rolled towards his throat. The shredded meat is densely covered on the taste buds, and it is hard to tell what the taste is, but it is not just salty, but also has many aromas and various unspeakable tastes.

A whole piece of meat was completely swallowed by him in a few mouthfuls, and he didn't even come back to his senses.

Brother Xiaoku blinked, and suddenly drank the gravy and soup dripping from the bottom of the bowl, then wiped his mouth, and covered the bowl again.

Someone went to open the wooden door, and the voices of the collection team and the hunting team were chirping. Brother Xiaoku looked out the window and saw only the swaying black shadow. He suddenly felt guilty and whispered, "I didn't stay."

"It was originally yours." Uro added firewood calmly, preparing to heat up the stove quickly to ensure that it can indeed be used.

In fact, whether it is the leader or the witch, the food they distribute belongs to him. Brother Xiaoku does have this concept. He licks the gravy on his lips, and the main reason for his uneasiness is that this piece of meat is more delicious than he imagined. , and he didn't feel that he could get such a good reward for what he did today.

"Ugh." Brother Xiao Ku pursed his lips and asked, "Do you want me to do any work?"

Uro immediately became alert and reminded, "This is not something you can eat every day."

Don't spoil your child.

Brother Xiaoku shook his head and said, "No, this meat is delicious. I want to do more, otherwise I shouldn't eat so much. I... I finished it."

He also touched his hand a little embarrassedly.

Uro was shocked by him all of a sudden, he didn't know what to say, and he was silent for a while before saying, "If you want to, you can make tiles later, and you need to make a lot of tiles."

"Okay." Brother Xiaoku nodded and said, "I will do a lot."

Even if he doesn't even know what a tile is.

As soon as I finished speaking here, I heard the screams outside, and I didn't know what they were shouting. Uro listened carefully for a while, only to find that they were shouting "Fire, water—""

On fire?

Not possible.

Let alone the rainy season, even on weekdays, the wooden walls have no flammable materials and are not easy to catch fire. Besides, there has been no thunder recently.

"Come on, let's go out and have a look."

Wu Luo patted the little cool brother who was still staring at the two small bowls and looked a little reluctant, and motioned him to go out with him to help. Before the two of them could take a step, the door was suddenly knocked open, and the latch did not escape. It was miserable The fate, completely detached from the door frame, fell to the ground dullly, and was crushed by a foot.

Hu Po squeezed behind Bai Lian in a panic, holding a clay pot high in her hand, and said angrily, "Wow! Are you okay?!"

This scene made Uro's heart stop for a moment. He stood there reservedly, holding the little cool brother in his hand, and replied slowly and hesitantly, "If you don't smash what's in your hand, then I should It's fine."

"You start here..." Hu Po had just explained halfway, seeing the two of them standing leisurely in the room, there was no sign of fire inside or outside, only a strange mud opening was burning, she was dumbfounded for a moment, He said slowly, "Outside, there is smoke. I thought it was a fire."

Everyone has seen the appearance of burning wood. After the thunder and rain, as soon as they came back, they saw black smoke suddenly rising from Uro's house. The torches used for lighting were not bright, only the black paint Paint smoke comes.

Everyone thought the house was on fire.

"I built a chimney and lit a fire to remove the smoke." Uro said calmly, turning sideways and pointing to the stove, "It's not a fire."

Amber just walked in, she shook, and suddenly realized, "It's warmer this way, but wouldn't it be good to light a fire in a clay pot?"

"It's easy to crack." Uro didn't want to explain a long story to her, not to mention that the kang bed hadn't really been built yet, he didn't want to be like the little cool brother just now, and Hu Po also went up to leave a butt mark on one side.

Amber accepted the explanation quickly, and then she said with relief, "I thought you were going to die."

Only then did Ulo see that Amber was still carrying a load of food on her back, and a few fruits fell on the ground. She probably rushed in after seeing the faint fire and smoke from the chimney just after she came back. Feeling warm, he said in a warm voice, "It's nothing, I just made some new things, and I don't know if it will work or not."

He knelt down and picked up the fruits on the ground one by one, and put them back into Amber's basket.

"Let's eat."

"Oh." Amber nodded, she lowered the clay pot she was holding high in her hand, relaxed her arms a little, and walked out happily.

Uro had just finished eating, so he didn't intend to rub the food, but to harass them for dinner, so he went downstairs to get a basket filled with rabbit wool and went out.And Brother Xiaoku just ate meat, he kept covering his mouth and dared not speak, for fear that the smell of meat would come out of his mouth, so no matter what other people talked to him, he didn't open his mouth, and hugged him silently, seeing his strange appearance , couldn't help frowning, took a few steps forward, and patted Uro on the shoulder, "Uh, Xiaoku has a toothache."

"What?" Uro couldn't help laughing at Little Cool's funny expression, "It's okay, if you have a toothache, rub some salt on it later to relieve his pain."

If you have a toothache or red and swollen gums, if you can't go to the dentist, using salt to relieve the pain is a good and feasible way, but it doesn't cure everything, it just relieves the pain.

What he said at this moment was purely to tease little cool brother.

Nodding silently, he lifted Brother Ku by his waist like a lamb, and rushed into the cave like flying.

Amber was a little curious about the woolen thread, so she took a few glances with her head, but because it was still raining outside, she didn't ask directly, but waited until she entered the cave and started preparing dinner, so she had time to ask Wu Luo, "Which thread is it? What?"

"It's the fur of a rabbit." Ulo brought the basket in front of the two of them, sat on the hay and pulled out the ball of thread for Amber to watch. The thicker thread was wrapped around his palm, giving it a different feeling to the touch. The thin rolls of fibers are slightly curved, he explained, "I also added some silk into it, which will make it stronger and make it into woolen yarn."

Amber was a little surprised, "Rabbits? Their fur?"

Uro nodded.

"But, what's the use?" Amber looked at the obviously much more beautiful bundle of ropes in confusion, not quite understanding, "Isn't it okay to use grass?"

Uro was speechless. He was silent for a moment, and picked out two of the wooden sticks. Fortunately, when the girls were interested in weaving scarves in high school, they saw them twice, and they still knew how to make scarves. However, it is limited to starting stitches and going back and forth. If you want him to crochet or finish, there is no way at all.

The main reason is that he was impressed by the fact that the needle was made with a slipknot.

Uro made ten knots, pushed down his glasses a little, and really had to admire himself. Although these things are very superficial, they are not the kind of work he has been in contact with alone. Knitting needles and tumbling balls of thread, she will put these two things in a canvas bag to chat with neighbors, once leaning against the wall or sitting on a chair, after taking out the two knitting needles, the thread is still chubby when she goes out After the group returned home, it was almost gone, replaced by a long scarf or a corner of a sweater.

He hasn't learned this, and adults don't think it's something a man should learn.

Uro thought hard in his memory, and decided that if he couldn't figure it out, he would go directly to the shopping mall to find books about knitting. This time, he didn't learn it by himself, and let Amber and the others figure it out.

Put another wooden stick through the knot, and then wind it around... Tsk, which needle is it wrapped around?

Is it the one that goes through or the one that serves as the bottom...

It should be worn through, so it needs to be wrapped around the front, or from the bottom...

Uro's head was bigger than two, and he fiddled with two wooden sticks and wool clumsily, and finally tied two knots. Fortunately, with the previous experience, the back immediately became smooth, and his expression was focused, so he didn't come out. No mistake, this is the very simple basis of weaving.

"That's it." Uro immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and he wiped the cold sweat that was about to break out on his face, "Just keep coming and going, just knit repeatedly."

Although the thin wooden stick had been stripped of its bark, it was still not smooth, and the rabbit hair fiber was a little raised, but at this time, I didn't care about it so much, it was mainly for demonstration to Hu Po.

Amber looked at the extra line, touched it with her hand again, nodded after thinking for a moment, "Wu, can you do this too?"

"...No, I only know this." Uro thought carefully, "But I can find books, just like the ones when weaving straw frames, and let you learn by yourself."

Amber nodded thoughtfully, and she asked again, "Can only rabbits be used? What about silly beasts?"

Hanhan beasts look very much like yaks, except that they have no horns and their faces are more rounded. Sometimes Ulo looks at their funny faces and suspects that they are creatures that came out of Two-dimensional.The hair of most yaks is mostly concentrated in the lower abdomen, and the back and sides are relatively short. The Hanhan beast is different. Its long hair covers the whole body, and it lies on the ground like a blanket. No wonder Amber asked this question.

In fact, Uro is not too clear about this question, he hesitated for a moment and said, "We can try."

"Okay." Amber nodded resolutely. It wasn't too difficult for them to catch the headless beast, so she pulled Uro up and squatted down again to put the wooden stick and rabbit wool in the basket Li mentioned it on her wrist, she looked around for a while, and suddenly saw something, so she walked over and said, "Come with me."

"Who are you looking for?" Uro asked her.

"Xisi." Hu Po said lightly.

Xisi is the most beautiful woman in the tribe. Her beauty is bright and bright, like a sunflower in summer, and her smile is intoxicating. When Wu Luo named her, she used the allusion of Xi He and Xi Shi. She is a beauty as bright as the sun, but she feels that "Xi Shi" is somewhat unlucky, so she changed it to silk.

"The leader?" Xisi looked at the two of them in surprise. She didn't participate in cooking, and she wasn't good at handling prey, but she was good at making bows and arrows, twisting threads, and pottery pots, and asked, "Is there any?" What's the matter?"

Amber pulled Ulo to sit down, they now had enough hay to sit on, and said softly, "Xi Si, you told me before that you wanted to put the threads together, but you couldn't think of a way..."

"Ah, that." Xisi suddenly realized, she looked at Wuluo again, couldn't help laughing, a little dazzled, and said sweetly, "I've figured out a way, I don't need Wu to help, I just want to help you Look."

Urochi asked, "What's the matter?"

Xisi turned around and rummaged for a while, and then took out a handkerchief with three colors from a basket.

Wu Luo rubbed his eyes subconsciously. He stared at Xisi in a daze, and then at the cloth in her hand. Feeling his voice trembling, he asked, "Xisi? How did you do it?"

"Use a tree." Xi Si said logically, "When Chi was sick, a piece of your clothes fell off, and I got it."

Ulo was not in the mood to think about the piece of cloth he dropped, but asked in confusion, "Use a tree?"

"Yeah." Xisi seemed to be in a good mood, "I pulled the clothes off and found that they were connected together. They were very...very different, but the same..."

She couldn't say the word law, so she thought for a long time and said, "Anyway, it can be learned. I tied the silk thread on the tree and tied it to see how the cloth looked. , is to divide the line into two pieces."

Yes, weaving is indeed divided into warp and weft. To be precise, it should be divided into three parts. The warp has two parts, the upper and the lower.

Wu Luo took notes when he was reading, but he didn't think of doing such details at that time. He only had a superficial understanding of the process and outline of the weaving process. He pondered for a moment and said, "So you came separately?"

"No." Xisi shook her head, she happily stretched out ten paint-smeared fingers and said, "I can't tell the difference, then I went to find colored fruits and dyed them, one was blue, A purple one, so that it can be seen clearly after being fastened. Then pass it through with a white thread, so that it will not be messy, but they are easy to scatter, so I tied the stones under it, so that the thread can be straight."

Of course, this piece of cloth is not beautiful, it is blue and purple with white in it, and it is still loose in some places.

The question is, is this really a piece of cloth, or a piece of silk.

"You...you..." Uro was speechless for a while, and he said silently, "Do your eyes hurt?"

"It's okay." Xisi said with a smile, "It's just that it's slow."

...it's not really fast.

Uro suddenly felt a little ashamed.