I really don't want to be a rebel [infrastructure]

Cheng Jingwei... Cheng Jingwei has given up on correcting the child's name.

Whatever, the two of them are about the same in terms of status anyway, he is slightly older than the other party by three years, so it is not necessary for the other party to respect him as an elder.

It's just that he was a little confused: "What is a ground cage?"

He had never heard of this thing, and he didn't know where Luo Shixing heard about it.

Luo Shixing gestured and said, "It's a long, barrel-shaped thing that can catch fish and shrimp when placed in the stream."

Cheng Jingwei was surprised, there is such a good thing?Why had he never heard of it before?

He was quite interested in this and asked: "Can you tell me how to do it?"

Luo Shixing got stuck in an instant, and Mao Mao sat there with his hands in his hands, thinking seriously for a while and said, "Why don't I draw it for you."

He only knows this thing, and he also knows the general structure. Let him talk about the method...he doesn't know, and because the structure inside is more complicated, the language description is not as direct as the picture.

Cheng Jingwei cleaned up the things directly, and asked Luo Shixing to start painting on the ground.

What Luo Shixing drew was a bit like a fish basket with a thinner waist in the middle, but the top of the head and the inside were different.

His painting foundation is not bad, at least it looks like that after the painting is finished.

Cheng Jingwei watched his painting all the time, and smiled after finishing the painting: "Your painting skills are interesting."

Luo Shixing paused. Except for artists in later generations, most people like to draw closer to the real aspect, which is indeed different from the present.

However, he felt that he should not have exposed too much. Speaking of perspective, it was one of the later painting learning systems, but he had also seen the layering of traditional Chinese paintings, which also paid attention to perspective.

Luo Shixing pretended not to know anything, and explained directly: "The top is crossed here, but don't weave them together, tie them up with a ring, and when you get it back, you can take off the ring and let it out. The bottom is the entrance, the fish enter from here, but in order to prevent them from swimming out, the structure inside is more complicated..."

He stopped here, as if he felt that his painting was not detailed enough, and at the same time he was organizing his language.

Cheng Jingwei listened carefully and asked, "How complicated?"

Luo Shixing sighed and said, "The best way is to weave an unsealed bag with a rope that is thin enough and strong enough to withstand soaking, so that it is easier for fish to get in, and it is also easier for them to stay in the bag." in."

The soft ropes will stick together in the water, and it is impossible for fish and shrimps to figure out how to get out with their IQ.

After hearing this, Cheng Jingwei smiled and said, "How can there be such a rope in the world?"

Luo Shixing didn't say anything, he thought that of course he had it, nylon rope, but now he didn't have it, so he didn't know what to use.

But before he figured out how to solve it, he heard Cheng Jingwei say: "I understand what you mean, I'll try."

If it is really possible to catch fish and shrimp in the stream, then this thing is worth studying for them.

Luo Shixing looked at him curiously, but after seeing that Cheng Jingwei had to cut out the required strips first, he temporarily went to look at the pot.

The two of them haven't eaten yet, and Xiaoduji has already made a protest.

Luo Shixing lifted the lid of the clay pot with a bamboo leaf mat, and a smell of ginger and pepper came out, and he could still smell the fishy smell of the river faintly. He stirred the soup with a bamboo spoon, and put a little more in it. of salt.

Cheng Jingwei looked at him and wished he could count the grains when he put the salt, the tangled look was so cute, he couldn't help but smile.

This kid is really amazing, no matter how bad the environment is, no matter how troublesome things are waiting for them, as long as Cheng Jingwei turns his head and looks at him, he will feel much better.

Luo Shixing also felt a little tired eating salt with his hands tied like this, so he sighed and boiled the soup for a while.

I tasted the soup with a bamboo spoon after I felt that it was almost the same, and then I stuck out my tongue because it was too hot.

Luo Shixing stuck out his tongue and fanned it. Although it was very hot, it tasted good. The ginger and peppercorns suppressed the fishy smell of the river. You can only taste it if you taste it carefully. Luo Shixing is already very satisfied with this level.

He divided the soup in the clay pot into two and said, "Hey, it would be nice if it was a little spicy."

In fact, he just sighed casually, and restrained himself from saying the name of the chili pepper. After all, it is too harsh to ask for chili peppers at this time.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Jingwei said: "There should be dogwood on the mountain, haven't you seen it?"

Luo Shixing paused for a moment before he realized, yes, although there were no chili peppers here in ancient times, it wasn't that there were no spicy dishes at all. People used cornel as a spicy flavor enhancer.

So now comes the question, what does eating dogwood look like?

Condiments such as pepper and ginger are still used in later generations. Luo Shixing can distinguish them at a glance, but cornel may still grow in later generations, but no one uses them as seasonings, and they are not used in daily life. Things that most people probably haven't seen much.

But cornel should be a condiment commonly used by people in this land. He scratched his face, struggled for a while and said, "I can't recognize this."

Well, I can't say that I don't know him, otherwise I can't hide his background.

Cheng Jingwei glanced at him thoughtfully, but didn't ask anything, just said: "How can you not recognize it? Isn't the red leaves very conspicuous? Besides, it's autumn now, this thing should bear fruit, and its fruit is also very bright." It's conspicuous, black and purple."

Luo Shixing was overjoyed and wished he could pay another respect to Cheng Jingwei, so that he would definitely be able to find cornel!

Cheng Jingwei looked at Luo Shixing's way of nodding and felt a little strange in his heart. He always felt that this child was a little special.

He knows a lot, but these "knowledges" always miss some common sense of life. If he doesn't understand all the common sense of life, he can still say that he is young and pampered.

But he has no problems with many common sense aspects of life, which is really weird.

And he could feel that although Luo Shixing was very straightforward, he seemed to be hiding something that he absolutely couldn't say.

Cheng Jingwei wrote this down and didn't intend to expose it directly.

I don't know how long the fate between him and this young boy can last. He will go to revenge in the future. In that process, it can be said that he escaped death. Although he can save his own life with the memory of the previous life, he may not be able to. You can keep Luo Shixing.

This little boy is a variable in his life, and he is also the best-looking person he has seen in two lifetimes. Such a good-looking boy is a bit reluctant to let him get injured and die.

So when the time comes, there is a high probability that he will find a way to arrange this little boy well, and whether he can meet again in the future depends on fate.

That being the case, there is no need to dig too deep.

Cheng Jingwei thought about these hands but didn't stop. After a while, the outermost layer of the cage was already partly woven.

This part is not difficult for him, and it is no different from normal bamboo basket weaving.

Luo Shixing, who knew the source of the spicy seasoning, happily continued to cook dinner.

Hey, since he was exiled, his diet has changed from three meals a day (breakfast and dinner plus a snack at noon) to two meals a day.

Luo Shixing poured a portion of the snail soup into the snail soup, covered it with a little millet, and simmered it. Then he put the unfinished bamboo shoots dug out yesterday and the dried vegetables sent by Wei Siwen into the snail soup, and hung it on the other side to cook. .

The smell of soup mixed with various spices began to waft through the room after a while.

Sitting there and smelling the smell, Cheng Jingwei had a rare appetite. You must know that since he was reborn, if it wasn't for healing his injuries and maintaining his life, he wouldn't bother to eat.

Before he came back from rebirth, even if he didn't have delicacies from mountains and seas, he had a very high level of food, and he could compete with the royal family. Although he has not yet reached the point of eating bran and swallowing vegetables, but if this continues, they may even lose the bran!

It's just that he didn't expect that this little boy really seemed to bring him some surprises.

Those snails that he didn't like became delicious in the other party's hands.

When the first rain fell, Luo Shixing finally finished his dinner.

Because there is not enough food, the porridge he cooks has a faint taste of river fresh meat, pepper and ginger, which tastes okay, and the soup in the clay pot tastes good too.

Overall, there was no strong fishy smell that Cheng Jingwei thought.

Luo Shixing narrowed his eyes happily after taking a sip.

Frankly speaking, the taste of these two things is relatively average. After all, there is less salt, but the corresponding taste is also authentic enough.

These snails are all wild. Since no one eats them, they are not small in size, and they taste good when cooked.

Especially when it's raining outside, because the house is not well sealed, the cool wind keeps blowing in through those gaps. In this case, drinking hot soup can easily make people feel satisfied.

After eating, Luo Shixing slumped on the bamboo chair and half closed his eyes, like a kitten that was full and sleepy.

Cheng Jingwei was a little better than him, and continued to weave ground baskets after eating.

Luo Shixing got up to help him after being paralyzed for a while, Cheng Jingwei pressed his hand and said, "You don't need to worry about this."

He still remembered how Luo Shixing helped him make a crutch with injuries all over his hands. The little guy was tender and inexperienced, so he was easily injured.

Luo Shixing also understood what he meant, smiled and said: "It's okay, you have to get used to it."

Now because Cheng Jingwei has done a good job in this area and still needs to recover from his injuries, these things belong to Cheng Jingwei, but when Cheng Jingwei recovers, Luo Shixing feels that he should not be as good as the other party in terms of work.

The three-year-old gap seems small in front of adults, but there is a huge difference between the two of them - his height only reaches Cheng Jingwei's chest!

At that time, if he can't do physical work or handicraft work, won't he be a hindrance?

To be reasonable, it would be great to have a big boss take the flight, but the big boss is not doing charity, so why would you want to bring a waste?

Especially when they can barely guarantee survival, people can live better without him, so why bother with him?

Cheng Jingwei slowly let go of the blocking hand, he could see the firmness and seriousness in those clear black eyes.

When he saw that Luo Shixing would carefully observe his operation methods and then follow suit, Cheng Jingwei knew that although this child was young and beautiful in appearance, he had a very tough personality.

Cheng Jingwei slowed down the speed of his hand and asked Luo Shixing to learn, "How can I put the ground cage in the river to attract fish and shrimp?"

Luo Shixing imitated Cheng Jingwei's method to make thin bamboo threads, and said casually, "Put the bait on."

"What bait?"

Luo Shixing got stuck in an instant.

Yes, where is the bait?

The author has something to say:

Cheng Zhongdu's face-controlling big cat Jingwei: Lynx mantle is too good-looking, I can't bear him to endure hardships, I must arrange him well in the future so that he has no worries about food and clothing, and I will take revenge again!