Survival in the Wild: I Have a Dragon Ball

Chapter 113 Angry Su Zimo

Near night.

Su Zimo and Mo Fan had already dragged a large bundle of trees back.

Then, one person started cooking, and the other started making tables and chairs.

However, because tables and chairs require extreme neatness, sophisticated cutting instruments are required.

So the only cooking tool for the two of them at present, the sapper shovel, was requisitioned by Mo Fan.

The table and chair that Mo Fan intends to make is naturally a tenon structure, although the nail structure is simpler, but the nail process is not what Mo Fan can make now.

I have to say that the invention of the sapper shovel is really a great invention.

In addition to being able to cut, there is also a cutting function.

With a blade on one side and a saw on the other, the person who invented this tool must have been a frequent visitor to the wilderness.

Of course, the most important thing was that Mo Fan snatched this tool from the Zhang brothers.

Otherwise, Mo Fan wanted to do such delicate work, but it was more than this time.

Today’s dinner is grilled fish.

Originally, according to Su Zimo’s idea, he would rather eat more fish soup than grilled fish.

Grilled fish is easy to catch fire, and it is also easy to lose nutrients from food.

It’s just that the clay pot is still copied, and the water in the bamboo tube is almost used to make pottery, so I can only eat grilled fish.

“Xiao Fan, how are your tables and chairs?” Su Zimo ate the grilled fish and asked Mo Fan curiously.

“It’s almost good to use bamboo sheets as a backrest.” Mo Fan pointed to not far away, the results of his own work.

Su Zimo followed his gaze and looked over.

I saw a chair with an inclined angle appear in front of my eyes.

The chair model is largely finished, only the backrest is not filled.

“Sitting high, if you don’t have a backrest, it’s just as tiring, so I added a backrest according to my own ideas, so I did it a little slower.”

Mo Fan seemed very dissatisfied.

According to Mo Fan’s estimate, originally this chair, with his current physical strength, could be done soon.

Su Zimo looked at the chair, his nose couldn’t help but wrinkle slightly, and his eyes were full of gentleness: “I’m not in a hurry, and you don’t need to be in a hurry.” ”

“That’s not okay, if my sister is hunched, what will my brother-in-law do if she dislikes it?” Mo Fan said very seriously.

Su Zimo is so beautiful, Mo Fan doesn’t want her to have a flaw because of this wilderness show.

“Who said I’m going to get married!”

It’s just that Su Zimo suddenly disappeared with gentleness, and his eyes were dissatisfied.

Mo Fan immediately said quickly, “It’s not me who said it.” ”

He observed his words, and his ability to throw the pot without admitting it was simply natural.

Su Zimo on the side couldn’t help but wonder if this kid was so faceless when he peeked at him during the day.

“Sister, I’m just making an analogy.” Mo Fan said in a low voice.

Su Zimo said angrily: “Hmph!” Let’s use your analogy, I’m going to sleep. ”

I saw that after Su Zimo finished speaking, he directly got up and walked towards the bamboo house.

Mo Fan looked at his sister’s back and couldn’t help but be stunned.

Going to bed so early?

Could it be that he said something wrong?

At this time, Su Zimo, who returned to the room, immediately regretted it.

Why did you suddenly get angry?

Could it be because Mo Fan said the reason for his brother-in-law?

Why did he say that his brother-in-law himself was angry?

Su Zimo couldn’t figure it out a little!

Sooner or later, he will marry and have children, does he subconsciously reject these?

However, Su Zimo felt that he had never rejected these!

Even she thought about having a child herself!

It’s just that she wants her children to get along well with Mo Fan.

Wait a minute!

Su Zimo suddenly realized that something was wrong!

Do you like Mo Fan?

That makes sense!

Why did Mo Fan get angry when he said his brother-in-law!

Because he only has Xiaofan in his psyche, there are no other men at all!

“That’s not right! She is obviously Xiao Fan’s sister, how can she like Xiao Fan? ”

“This must be because I was too tired during this time and hallucinated!”

Su Zimo lay in the room, and then quickly shook his head!

Unconsciously, Su Zimo fell asleep dizzily.

…

Thirteenth day.

Su Zimo still got up early.

It’s just that she doesn’t have the entanglement of last night, and there is no change on the surface.

She is brushing her teeth with charcoal.

Mo Fan also just got up.

“Sister, you sit and brush your teeth.”

Mo Fan took the chair made last night and put it behind Su Zimo, and said with a sincere smile.

He still remembered that he made Su Zimo angry last night.

Su Zimo glanced at Mo Fan, and spit out the water in his mouth along with charcoal.

After putting away the washing tools, he sat elegantly on Mo Fan’s chair.

“Not bad!” Su Zimo felt it for a moment before slowly commenting.

I thought that Su Zimo would ignore his Mo Fan, but I didn’t expect my sister to directly not mention yesterday’s incident.

He won’t be stupid and bored himself.

“Hehe, that’s good, my table is also ready, you see if the height is right, if not, I’ll sawn it off a little.” Mo Fan immediately took Mo Fan to the table.

This four-square table, which was half a waist of Mo Fan, did not have any paint, and the table exuded a clear smell of wood, as well as some dark surfaces.

Obviously, this table Mo Fan has been baked and smoothed.

This makes a layer of grease appear on the surface of the table, avoiding roughness and unevenness.

Su Zimo made it on the chair, and then put his hand on the table, his body leaned back slightly, and he could also lean back on his back.

This feeling is like returning to the dinner table in the city.

The most important thing is to sit like this, obviously not as sore as yesterday’s back.

It feels so much better.

“Absolutely!” Su Zimo’s eyes were full of joy: “I think I can sit on this table for a day without rest.” ”

“Haha, don’t worry, next, some of them are made by you.”

Mo Fan said with a smile.

“Say, how do you make paper curtains?” Su Zimo was in a good mood and raised his eyebrows and asked.

Mo Fan smiled, had already taken the tools, walked to the table and said, “I’ll do it again, you should know.” ”

Su Zimo shrugged and motioned for Mo Fan to continue.

Mo Fan, on the other hand, picked up the bamboo and the sapper shovel and began to move.

The technique of fishing paper curtains is still Mo Fan’s accidental discovery of a well-preserved rice paper when he was exploring an ancient tomb.

At that time, he felt that it was obviously a great tomb to be able to preserve this rice paper so well.

Therefore, in order to find out, I went to Xiaoling Village, which made rice paper, to ask for advice.

Who knew that no one in the village knew such rice paper,

However, in the end, Mo Fan, who was not dead, asked until the last ancient old man in the village, and only then asked a little eyebrow.

It’s just that something is wrong with this old man’s memory.

There are only fragments of memory, in order to get complete information.

Mo Fan stayed in the village where papermaking was made at that time.

After coming and going, Mo Fan also understood the process of papermaking.

As for papermaking, the most important tool in papermaking is to catch paper curtains.

This is the tool that has the greatest impact on paper after raw materials.