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"Xisi?"

Urola put on the hat of the raincoat, screaming in the wind and rain, only felt the cold raindrops hitting his fingers, and couldn't tell whether it was cold or pain, even if he was wearing clothes and raincoats, let alone only wearing animal skins Xisi.He stumbled and walked over, the soil had already started to get wet, and he walked a bit in different shades.

"U-"

Xisi was still a little conscious, her eyes turned slightly in the blood, but some blood and rainwater flowed in, and for a while, her eyes seemed to be covered with blood mist, and she couldn't see anything clearly.The leaves of a plant just above spread out, blocking her face, so the blood was not completely washed away by the rainstorm, but was hit by the dripping raindrops on the chin, and some of the blood on the upper half of the face had dried up, showing a dark The heavy color comes and looks a little scary.

A nearby tree must have been knocked down by the thunder, and the splashed sawdust and small pieces of wood bounced to the ground. Uro avoided the stumbling branch and hugged Xisi. As soon as her face emerged from under the leaves, the splash The rain washed her face clean, revealing a white and blue wound on her forehead.

It's no wonder people say that a beauty is unlucky, but Xisi's luck is really out of luck. She doesn't know whether to call it lucky or unlucky. Although she was not struck by lightning, she was still affected.

"Xi Si, wake up, can you hear me?"

Ulo patted her cold face, and at this moment he couldn't catch his breath, so he put his ear on the other's chest to listen and feel. He didn't have any charming thoughts, only anxiety was left in his heart, and after making sure Xisi was still alive, he put his Clothes and raincoats were wrapped around her body, and she picked her up and walked back.

"Wu?" Xisi seemed to have finally regained consciousness, her voice was as light as fluttering in the wind and rain, and only because she got close could she hear a little noise.

"It's me." Uro didn't dare to stay in this kind of jungle for a long time in this kind of weather, and was worried that Xisi would break a bone or sprain her ankle, so she almost held her breath and carried her to her house in the wind and rain. of.

The wooden door was ajar, Uro kicked it open, and slipped in. In fact, he basically couldn't see anything at this time, and a piece of his contact lens had been washed away. He used half of his clear sight to follow Memory, rushing back with squinted eyes.

A fire was burning in the wooden house, and the head of the kang bed, which had been dry for a long time, was as hot as an iron plate, and the end was icy cold, and the animal skins on it were scalded a little. He lowered his own eyes, then took off the remaining half of the contact lenses and threw them into the fire to burn them, then put on the glasses again.

"Xi Si, how do you feel?"

Wu Luo boiled hot water, took off the towel he used to wash his face and rubbed it in the cold water, and then began to treat Xisi's wound.

The scar on her forehead was not very deep. Something should have popped out and hit the edge of her temple and caused her accident—maybe she was unconscious because of that blow, or she lost her balance and fell and hit a stone.

Luckily he wasn't killed.

Wu Luo touched the back of Xisi's head, there was an obvious swelling, and Xisi felt obvious pain when touched, but there was no blood, the blood basically came from the wound on her forehead.And Xisi's mud-soaked hands were tightly clutching something, and Wu Luo touched it, but she subconsciously tightened it, and refused to let go.

"Xi Si?" Wu Luo asked, "What are you holding?"

Xisi opened her eyes vaguely, she seemed to have come to her senses, and she didn't seem to know what Wu Luo was talking about at all, she just squinted at the ceiling in a daze, and fell into a light coma again.Apart from trembling in pain when touching the back of her head, Xisi had no response to Uro's voice and movements.

Wu Luo had no choice but to wipe her hands slowly, trying to rub Rexisi's arm. Fortunately, it was still relatively warm in the room, and Xisi's body would not be so cold after a while.He checked Xisi's feet again, there were only scratches and small bruises, but there were no obvious signs of fracture, and it didn't look like they were dislocated.

Fortunately, everyone has been eating a good diet recently, and the bones are hard to eat. Otherwise, if you fall like this, the bones that are slightly brittle are easy to break.

The water was still boiling, Wu Luo went to the cave and called the women over, and asked them to bring a small wooden basin, hot water and animal skins to replace Xi Si, and by the way, wipe his kang bed and spread a quilt.

While waiting outside, Uro lit a cigarette a little annoyed, thinking that sooner or later this would become a medical room.

Unable to hear the voice inside, Uro clicked his tongue softly, his head was messed up, and he felt that his thoughts were wandering, and the endless wind and rain were shaking, and the smoke passed through the rain curtain to return to the heaven and the earth.

He looked up, watching the raindrops dripping down, the blue smoke in the distance, the ink-colored landscape and the forest trees lined up, like Zhang Weidan's landscape painting, so he let out a long breath.

Uro has a sense of irritability that he can't speak, which may come from this unstable life, or from this accident that should not have happened, or from the thin and wet shirt on his body.He always likes to take care of himself well, to make sure that no matter what happens, he will not be too embarrassed, and it is probably because of this that he is so anxious and restless.

"Uh-cough cough!"

As soon as the dressing came out, she was choked by the smoke. She stretched out her hand to scatter the remaining smoke, watched Uro unhurriedly snuff out the weird little cylinder in the rain, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Xi Si woke up."

Uro nodded, enjoying the tranquility brought by nicotine and mint for a while, he rubbed the center of his eyebrows with his cold fingers for a while, and then walked in slowly.

Xisi was still a little dazed, she sat quietly on the kang bed, which was extremely hot on one side, and ice-cold on the other side, listening to the women's chatter, they said how bad the wind and rain outside were, and how Wu Luo was doing. So he went to find her and asked her where she had gone.The raindrops outside were crackling on the glass window, the bolts were shaking unsteadily, the warm fire in the stove was not strong enough, and the room was a bit dim, and looking out the window, one could see the dark sky.

Unexpectedly, Qing didn't make trouble, she touched Xisi's knotted hair, they didn't have a comb, usually they used fingers or simply took a bone knife to cut off the unmanageable hair, and asked worriedly, "Xisi , how do you get to the lake?"

Everyone's love and hatred are like a gust of wind, Qing is indeed very unhappy with Xisi talking like that, even when Xisi is gone, she is still very angry, but seeing her in such a pitiful appearance now, all anger is gone, only Worry and concern.Everyone has been living together and helping each other, whether it is themselves or because of Amber's orders, they will never easily generate resentment because of disagreements.

"I'm going out to find honey." Xisi finally let go of her hand at this time. There was a piece of broken honey in her hand, which was as crystal clear as a gem, and the honey paste flowed in her hand. She said with some disappointment, "Xian sleep wakes up." When I said I wanted to eat, I got angry by the lake, saw it was raining, and wanted to go back, but remembered that the water would wash away the bees, so I went to get honey, there was a lot of it, but it was gone.”

Hearing this, Fufu hurriedly found a bowl to drink some honey, and hurriedly said, "It's okay, you don't need to eat too much."

Only then did Xisi laugh happily and nodded.

"How is your body?" Wu Luo waited for them to finish chatting before walking over to look at Xisi. Seeing that she was in a good state of mind, he felt relieved, "Is there any pain?"

"Head." Xisi replied honestly, "The back of the head hurts."

Uro looked at her innocent and pitiful, couldn't help laughing, and said softly, "You hit your head on a rock, of course it hurts, I'm asking if you have any other pains, or are you uncomfortable? Do you want to throw up, or do you feel bad or dizzy?"

Xisi shook her head, "No, it's just a pain."

She thought hard, and quickly added, "When I came back with the honey, the bees were flying, and then the thunder came down. I wanted to run, but a black thing flew over suddenly. I couldn't tell what it was. It hurt so much that I fell down. It’s not that I’m angry and won’t come back, I didn’t want to stay outside.”

"I know." Wu Luo nodded. He wrung out the towel again, and barely put a cold compress on the back of Xisi's head. Seeing her messy hair entangled with mud, he sighed softly, "You Be careful when you wash your hair recently, don’t touch your bag too much.”

Since there is no nausea and vomiting, there should be no major problem, just a hematoma.

"Oh——" Xisi blinked. She quietly leaned on Wu Luo's chest, letting Wu gently stroke the bag on the back of her head. She still felt a little pain, but she didn't know whether it was the towel or the coolness of her fingers. Bringing a little bit of relief, she seemed to smell a very soft and cold mint smell, mixed with an indescribable aroma, she couldn't tell what it was, but she thought it smelled good.

Xisi tightened Wuluo's sleeve. She couldn't describe it, but felt that the witch was like the moment when the snow fell, or the moment when a flower first bloomed. It made people feel that the pain was much less.

"Okay, you stay here and rest more." Uro quickly withdrew his hand, he stepped back, Xisi somehow felt empty in her heart, as if she had lost a warm snuggle, she looked up Looking at the witch with a straight face, the other party just washed his hands calmly, let everyone drink hot water, and soon continued to work on his own affairs.

Uro was twisting his shirt, and the rain was dripping down his fingers. With the women present, he couldn't change his clothes, so he couldn't help biting the flesh in his mouth, feeling a little unhappy.

On the contrary, Qing saw that Wu Luo was wet all over, so he wrapped him in a clean animal skin and asked if he wanted to boil some hot water for a bath.

They even arranged the small wooden basin graciously and poured hot water into it.

At this time, there is no thought of defending against men and women, but Uro, he gritted his teeth, felt like he had stumbled into a women's bathhouse that was not open for business by mistake, and managed to squeeze out a sentence from his rationality, "No need."

They really have to build a new house as an infirmary.

Xisi's recovery ability was amazing, she almost fully recovered after only resting for half an hour. Of course, the swelling still hasn't disappeared, but basically she can run and jump without any problem.

No one mentioned the little dispute before.

A little later, Xisi jumped out of the bed. The injury on her foot was still a little serious, so Ulo put a bandage on her. She thought it was some kind of novelty decoration. After looking and touching, she found that it was not. silk.

Bandages are usually cotton, which naturally feels different to silk.

Fufu held Xisi's hand, and when the rain subsided, he asked her to hold a big leaf to cover the heads of the two of them. While walking towards the cave, he looked at it and said in amazement, "It's so beautiful to wrap it up like this. I want to wrap it up too. .”

"Let's weave it thinner." Xisi smiled, "This is not difficult at all, it will look even better if you dye it with some color."

Qing originally wanted to say something, but opened her mouth, saw the wound on Xisi's forehead, and swallowed it back, so she laughed and said, "Then I want to dye it blue."

"I like blue too." Xisi replied enthusiastically, "I'll dye it for you. The witches seem to give you white."

Qing showed a joyful smile, nodded and replied, "Okay, I'll help you together, the two of us can work faster."

"Yeah." Shifu said calmly after watching Uro save people several times, "Wu said it would be cleaner."

Xisi nodded thoughtfully. These days, everyone's aesthetics are mostly biased toward the strong, and a man's strength is positioned in being able to hunt, which is like silence, but Wuluo is in another direction.She looked back subconsciously, but didn't think too much about it, she just felt at ease in Wu's arms at that time, even though Wu couldn't even draw his bow, she just felt very at ease.

Is it because of a brain bump.

"Hey--"

Xisi subconsciously touched her head, her face wrinkled from the pain.

The torrential rain didn't stop until night. The hunting team and gathering team came back one after another, and they were all drenched. As soon as Amber started warming up, she saw that Xisi was covered with bandages. She wondered why she used the cloth. , Seeing some blood on his head, he realized that he was injured.

This is no small matter.

"Xi Si, what's the matter with you?" Hu Po drank the hot soup in one gulp, reached out to hold Zhi Niang's hand, pinched her chin with one hand and looked at her carefully for a moment.

Such an injury does not look like an intruder.

Amber, who was relieved in her heart, felt even more incredible, "You broke yourself like this?"

"Xi Si went to collect honey for Xin, and suddenly it rained heavily, and she fell down." Fufu walked over and explained, holding Xin who was eating honey, "It was Wu who went to find her and heal her. Hurt."

"Oh——" Amber nodded. Today's rainstorm was indeed unexpected. Their collection team also pulled out several big leaves and connected them together to block the rain, and it leaked a lot.So Amber was free to reach out to pinch Qian's nose again, and the little doll giggled, waving her limp little hands indiscriminately, and some honey water overflowed from her mouth.

Xisi was really frightened today, so she obediently lowered her head and said, "I won't go out next time."

"What's the matter." Amber didn't know the cause and effect, and thought that Xisi was afraid, so she said disapprovingly, "Be careful next time, go out with others, and gather honey together."

Xisi nodded, and then continued to do her work.

"Hey, where's Wu?"

The people in the tribe are not all there at any time, only the meals are the most complete. Amber stood up and looked around, and found that everyone was there except Uro, so she couldn't help feeling puzzled.Uro is usually easy to find, because everyone wears the same animal skins, but he is always dressed differently from others, as obvious as a firefly in the dark.

Fufu shook his head and said, "I don't know, Wu is very strange. He didn't take a bath after being showered with water today, he didn't take a bath when it was cold or hot. He just asked us if we were okay."

In fact, Uro has never taken a bath in the tribe. He always looks clean and tidy. Everyone basically agrees that he goes to the lake to take a bath. It’s just that the heavy rain is no different from the biting winter snow. , I'm afraid it's not convenient to go to the lake to take a bath.Fu Fu asked a little melancholy, "Wu was ill before, and today he was drenched in water, and it was cold. Will he die?"

"Probably not." Amber is not so sure anymore, she has always been a little unclear about Uro's species, she only knows that the other party wants to eat and drink, but sometimes he can go without eating or drinking for several days; He looks very tired during the day, as if he is going to pass out; but occasionally he can still feel refreshed after a day's work.

These strange places seem to be different from them.

"I'll go and have a look." Amber thought for a while, and finally asserted.

Since the wooden house was built next to Uro, the hut that was supposed to be used by everyone suddenly became Uro's exclusive product, but in Hu Po's heart, he still hoped that everyone would live together, so it was treated as pottery with nowhere to put it. After a large number were taken out for storage, she acquiesced to this storage room behavior.

Anyway, it is very convenient to find Uro.

Of course Uro was not sick, nor dead, he was a normal person, not a piece of china.Although a person is fragile, he is also tenacious enough. After the women left, he went in and drank two packs of cold spirits, took a shower, dried his hair, and mixed a glass of honey water—mainly because of the one that Xisi caught in her hand. The lump of honey did look very tempting and whetted his appetite.

While doing the laundry, Ulo heated his quilt with an electric heater like a small sun, and made his own dinner on his own.

He fried a T-bone steak with lemon and broccoli, and baked some cheese rice cakes, served with hot borscht to drive away the chill.

Thanks Steak Cafeteria!

When Amber came over, Uro was figuring out the space of the house. He wanted to make a shelf at the door, where he could put books and other things. There was no need to sell things from the tribe. There were wooden furniture that he could assemble by himself in the furniture store. Bookshelves only need a few elastic rubber bands to stabilize the simple mortise and tenon joints.

A table for eating can be placed in the middle, and as for the fence at the edge, it can be completely handed over to Chen to tinker with. This kid might be able to toss out a hollow rattan wall.

Even in such a crude environment, Uro still has the leisure to create a comfortable zone for himself to enjoy.

"Uh."

Amber knocked on the door.

Wu Luo got up from the hot kang. He didn't know whether it was his own way of doing things wrong, or this kind of kang bed itself is like this. The place that should be hot is like entering a sauna, and the end of the kang is cold, and it takes a long time to burn it. It was strange to feel a little heat.

"Wait a moment." Wu Luolai opened the door, seeing a big leaf on Hu Po's head, he couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Amber asked suspiciously, she tilted her head, her hands followed her head, and the leaf was arc-shaped like a lotus leaf, splashing on Wuluo's body.Wu Luo had just washed his head and bathed, and with sharp eyes and quick hands, he immediately jumped back, but unfortunately he was half a step too late, and could only watch as a leaf of rain fell on the ground, splashing his trouser legs with water spots.

Good risk, good risk——

"It's nothing, come in and sit down." Uro replied with a suppressed smile.

Clothing, food, housing, and transportation are indispensable to life. Clothes are in good shape now, and food is no longer necessary to worry about. Living is just waiting for Amber to let the tribe start building. As for transportation...

The roads can't even be repaired, so what can I do?

Of course, Amber didn't come empty-handed, and she didn't just take the little leaf. She also carried a basket filled with the long hairs of silly animals. She had been going out these days, not just for food.The wool spun by Uro is soft and fine. She asked Xisi to weave it according to Uro's method. After one ball of wool was used up, a long piece of cloth was obtained.

It's soft, not like Uro's, and has holes, but it's much better than leather.

So Amber still brought many long hairs of silly beasts, but most of them were wet by the rain.

"Oops——" Amber entered the room, saw that many hairs had faded and stuck together by the light of the fire, and asked nervously, "These hairs have been beaten by water, is there anything wrong?"

Uro reassured her, "No."

The room was too dark, Ulo squinted his eyes behind the glasses to observe, and couldn't help frowning. There were several fires in the cave, but when we got to the house, we couldn't see it with the fire from the stove alone. It is estimated that it will be blinded in a few years.

Still gotta get some candles out.

But the candles are not so easy to make, and Ulo has to go back and look through the books. He sighed softly, just now he felt that his life seemed to have improved a little bit, but then he realized that all this was an illusion.

"What's wrong?" Amber asked strangely when she heard Uro sigh, "Are you unhappy?"

Wu Luo shook his head, and he said quietly, "It's just that I'm not satisfied. At first, I only thought about food and clothing, but now I think about more and a more comfortable life. I don't know what will happen after the rainy season. Yan seems to be interested in me. There is some hostility, but he doesn't mean to be a black hand, I don't know what he is thinking."

Although Wu Luo didn't trust Yan easily, it was still a little uncomfortable to think that this dangerous and beautiful neighbor had an almost joking malice towards him.

Amber touched Wu Luo's head, feeling that the witch who always seemed omnipotent showed a kind of helplessness at this moment, so she asked gently, "Are you afraid? I will protect you, you will not die. "

"No." Uro couldn't help laughing, he said softly, "It's not such a simple matter, Amber."

As early as when he was in the Lianshan tribe, Wu Luo probably guessed that Liu Jun was unlikely to be malicious to the witches of the Lianshan tribe because of his greed. It could prey on its own. The leopard died outside, frankly The belly and bone marrow have not drained the remaining oil, so the giant wolf has no reason to let go of the fat food and drool over the dry bone flute.

What's more, although that thing is exquisite, it is meaningless to Liu Jun.

Therefore, Wu Luo vaguely guessed that it was probably what Yan wanted, or it was Yan's thing.

Liu Jun was finally restrained by him, and until he saw Yan again, Wu Luo thought that Liu Jun's gentleness when he met him was because of the words Yan said in his ear before he left, until Yan asked in surprise what? "You actually managed him."

The words he said in Liu Jun's ear were not to protect Uro, but to get the flute.

Wu Luo originally thought that although Yan had cheated himself, he still had a conscience and didn't cheat himself to death, but that sentence brought him back to his senses in an instant.

It is not Yan who is in charge of Liu Jun, but himself, and it is the thunder when he rescued Chi Shi that day.

This matter is not too serious if it is serious, but if it is not serious, it is more or less serious.

According to the enemy, then Yan's behavior was too merciful. If he just didn't like Wuluo, he could just keep him from getting out of the wilderness-according to the cowardice of men, women and children in the tribe, Wuluo is very He was sure that no one would dare to take revenge on Yan even if he was eaten by wild beasts, they were completely terrified.

No matter how bad it is, it shouldn't be such a crude and even loss-making method.

Even if there are laws in later generations, conspiracies and conspiracies in the shopping malls will still emerge endlessly. Even the intrigues in the office are far more exciting and tense than the trap set by Yan Suo.

To say it was just a joke is going too far.

If Mr. Liu really disobeyed the restraint and attacked the witch of the Lianshan tribe, no matter what its purpose was, it was a kind of provocation, and it was Wuluo's mount at the time, and the two tribes would inevitably be at war.

Not to mention the possibility of a fight, even if there is no fight, this "marriage" will fall through, let alone the exchange of people.

And Yan Hou did mention that not only the Lianshan tribe can change people, but he also said in advance that many tribes would come to exchange after the rainy season.

It seemed that his move was not aimed at the tribe, nor did he intend to put people to death, but just wanted to make Uro feel ashamed once again.

I don't want to tell Wuluo how dangerous the world is. He is in his 30s this year, and he is not three years old. When it comes to people's sophistication, he is sinister and disgusting. He may be more knowledgeable than the other.

This is what Wu Luo couldn't figure out. He said that the joke was too light, and the maliciousness was too serious. He really couldn't figure out what kind of calculation this fellow was planning, and whether he had offended him somewhere.

What a conscience, snow in June, very wronged, although he did covet the beauty of the other party, but it was out of the most simple and innocent appreciation of a man with eyes, glasses and normal aesthetics, it did not turn the fellow into a It's the meaning of being a good friend.

Taking a step back, even if the beautiful neighbor is really as beautiful as a Nuwa empress, it doesn't make sense to kill King Shang Zhou who wrote a poem when he didn't do anything.

Anyway, I still have Daji playing with Pipa Jing.

Can Liu Jun look like Daji?Even if it is a soil descendant, it will not be able to eat soil.

It's okay to suffer.

"Forget it, it's useless to think about it at this time. Soldiers come to cover up the water and cover it with soil. This is the only way to do it. It doesn't necessarily mean that you will be afraid of things for the rest of your life."

Uro shook his head, feeling a little helpless. He took the rain-soaked long hairs from the bewildered Amber, soaked them in the plastic box he bought, poured a small half jar of plant ash to react, and then put them in the plastic box. Go outside to get water.These silly beasts are like the pigs in the East and the capybaras in the West. They are docile, meaty, herbivorous, less aggressive, and they can still give birth.

I just don't know if it can be domesticated for farming.

Urosa plant ash is not very polite because the plant ash probably contains natural baking soda, so it reacts so quickly. He vaguely remembers that in the novels he read, it was written that baking soda is the leftovers of individual aquatic plants after drying. The ashes from the fire, the firewood in the tribe has always been varied, and it is not surprising that there are those natural baking soda.

He doesn't know if baking soda is useful. If it is useful, it's good to sprinkle more. If it doesn't work, then the ash mixed in it may not be enough.

If you don't rely on the power of the market, it is difficult to completely remove the grease contained in these hairs in this era. Besides, the grease residue has residual benefits, and if it is completely removed, it will make these hairs unsuitable for weaving; but there should not be too much residue , plus this batch of fur far exceeds the output of rabbit fur, of course Uro is not stingy with materials.

"Want to soak in water?"

Amber was a little surprised, "Why do you want to throw ashes?"

Uro thought for a while, and explained in the simplest way, "Because it's very dirty inside, there is ash that can stick to the dirty things. After soaking, they have to be boiled and then dried, and then we use the brush of the toothbrush tree to keep cleaning them." Brush it, stretch it, and twist it into a rope."

"Oh—" Amber suddenly realized, "I'll see then."

Uro nodded dumbfoundingly, and asked her again, "Have you had dinner yet?"

"Not yet." Amber shook her head, "Aren't you going to eat? I'll call you."

"No." Uro shook his head and said, "I'm thinking about the future."

Amber asked doubtfully, "In the future?"

Maybe Amber didn't feel it, but Wuluo had vaguely realized the future development from Xisi's incident. They were still young. If the current situation continues to develop rapidly, the tribe will soon become stronger, and there will be More rules, more civilization, more emotions are born.

Some good, some bad.

If before this, Xisi would never have quarreled with Qing, and even ran out of the tribe in anger, she already has the ability to think independently, so she is unwilling to completely rely on Uro in her proud aspect.

Uro is worried that if the development of the tribe cannot keep up with the changes in emotion, this stable order will soon collapse.

Moreover, everyone's awareness of emotion and awakening is uneven, some are fast and some are slow. I am afraid that such contradictions will begin to increase in the future. At the beginning, a hundred schools of thought contended, and each school held its own opinion. With the changes of the times, there are still nearly a dozen of them. home theory.Different thoughts and different personalities are of course good, but this kind of goodness may turn into bad, into groups, disputes and other harms.

Gentlemen are in the crowd but not the party, villains are in the party but not the crowd, how can we balance it?

Uro was a little worried. Even if it was the same thing, it would have completely different effects in different times and places. He couldn't be sure what direction the things he brought would lead to.

He is just a wave under the tide of the times, maybe he can wash away some of the sand and take them away, but is it better to sink into the deep sea than to be exposed to the sun?

Uro wasn't sure.

The heavy rain seemed to announce the end of the rainy season, and took away the tense atmosphere in the tribe. The women did not see the future that Uro saw. They put the previous disputes behind them and weaved cloth happily.The cloth woven from silk is delicate and smooth, but a problem also arises. Xisi and the others found that the silk seems to be dyed unevenly. Some places are easy to get colored, but some places lose their color quickly, showing different shades.

Sometimes the color looks nice and sometimes it looks ugly.

This is because there is sericin in the silk, which needs to be hydrolyzed by heating with soda ash or detergent, but even Wuluo is not very clear about this, let alone women.

On the contrary, Xisi kept thinking about the reason, but she didn't understand why a silkworm cocoon was so complicated for a while, so she had to continue weaving like this. After all, they have requirements for beauty, but the most important thing is cloth.

As soon as the sky cleared, Wu Luo called a few men to burn molds to make tiles.

The tiles are not difficult to make, but it is hard to count how many pieces are needed. Wuluo made a lot more, and helped Xiaokuge build a bigger kiln. This kiln is basically made of bricks. Yes, the space is not comparable to the previous small steamed bun kiln. They even deliberately made a door that allows people to enter the kiln room. Baking bricks, tiles, and even water tanks are basically not a problem.

Everyone was busy with the boring work, of course, Wu Luo would not be idle, moving bricks together, and lighting a fire together. Before the heavy rain fell down a lot of trees, they picked them up to make fuel.

"What's the use of these tiles?" Brother Xiaoku looked at his huge brick kiln, feeling a sense of excitement, he ran around for a long time before stopping, he jumped happily on the ground, almost No more doing somersaults and beating the orangutan's chest to express excitement.

"Cover the roof."

This new kiln can no longer see the raging flames like before, it swallows the flames into its stomach, which makes Uro think about whether it is time to burn some charcoal.

Charcoal itself has many functions, and it is more convenient to store. It is not as suffocating as wood when burned. Most importantly, wood is easy to rot, but charcoal will not.

This rainstorm fell many trees, not only those who were unlucky to be split, but also those who were unlucky to be implicated.

It's just that these trees were not as lucky as Xisi's. Not only did their companions not help the branches, they even used their weight to directly overturn them by the roots, and they turned over sideways.

These trees cannot be used to build houses, but can only be used as firewood.

"I still need to burn tiles to cover the roof." Brother Xiaoku dragged his voice, and said with some lack of interest, "It's not as useful as a cave."

Wu Luo chuckled, folded his hands and folded his chest, and asked, "You know caves, yes, digging holes is useful, but is it convenient to have a house? What if there are no mountains?"

"Isn't there still land?" Brother Xiaoku curled his lips and said disapprovingly, "Chi told me that even the hill tribe people dig the ground to live in, but their land is very stuffy, unlike your house .”

"Yes." Uro said calmly, "Do you want to live underground too?"

Brother Xiaoku shook his head, and he replied optimistically, "If it was me, I would dig a cave and continue to live."

"Stupid boy." Wu Luo laughed, patted his little head, stared casually at the kiln in front of him, and suddenly said, "By the way, are you going to burn black pottery next?"

"Yeah." Brother Xiaoku nodded, "The black ones look good, the leader said, we should take the black ones to trade, and let the women weave cloth to make clothes, and only those who can trade can wear them."

Wu Luo raised his eyebrows, and said slowly, "I said why they are so diligent recently, so they are thinking about making clothes with silk cloth. No wonder... Amber is quick to get started, and she is much faster than me to get started with this reward and punishment system."

"what?"

"It's nothing." Wu Luo imitated Little Cool's appearance just now and dragged out his voice, "Since only those who go can wear it, why are you not in a hurry at all?"

Brother Xiaoku suddenly smiled "hehe", he straightened his chest that didn't look strong at all, and said triumphantly, "Because I am the best pottery maker, the leader has decided to take me with her. She wants me to burn a lot of black pottery. In order for me to follow along, if someone asks, they will know that I burned it."

Fine.

Wu Luo couldn't laugh or cry, he messed up little cool brother's hair, nodded and said, "It's pretty good."

It only took two days to burn the tiles. The children and the men took the initiative to press the leaves to build up the eaves layer by layer. The roof of the wooden house itself is made of wood, but there are gaps in the middle and it is not tight. In order to cover up these gaps, everyone worked all afternoon to finish the work, and all of them squatted at the door of Uro smiling and watching him.

"what happened?"

Uro leaned against the door, watching them play tricks in front of him.

"An'an said that you have something sweet and delicious than honey." Yu scratched his head embarrassedly, probably because he was the most shy and timid, so he was unanimously pushed out as a shield by everyone, while Mo and Bai The adults headed by Lian showed a bewildering smile and stood quietly behind.

"...You guys helped with the work all afternoon, just for a glass of sugar water?"

Incredible.

Uro was almost moved by this simplicity.

"Bees can sting people, and it hurts." He said his words from the heart without changing his expression, "When it rains, they will mess up, and then we collect honey."

Everything is big these days, and honey and bees are probably the same. Uro thought about the swarms of sparrow-sized bees chasing him, and couldn't help trembling.