I'm doing shopping in the original

"what are you thinking?"

Uro pondered for a moment, but still couldn't help asking.

These problems were not easy to solve, but Xisi managed to finish it by herself, he really had to work hard, the gap was too scary.

This is not a talent in terms of gender. You can see that Amber can't do anything, but she is very good at fighting and getting angry.

"What do you think?" Xisi stared at him blankly, and asked strangely, "Is it hard to think? I saw your clothes, which were pulled apart by hand, but they were actually connected together, and the threads were not messed up at all. It’s only messed up when it’s broken. So many threads can be threaded with one, so I put the tree on the wood and tie the threads one by one on it, so that there are many threads.”

Uro guides her "And then?"

Xisi showed a little confusion on her face, "Going straight through is tied and tied. When the clothes are pulled apart, the threads are moving, so they go through one by one." She thought for a while, and then said, "Like weaving a basket, But the thread is very soft, you have to go through it and come back again, which is different from the basket. I wove for a while, and wanted to go faster, so I lifted it up, only to find that I can separate two, and it is much faster to pass through.”

... Feelings, your old man was still thinking of making baskets at the beginning.

Fortunately, you discovered that it can be divided into two parts to come and go. Otherwise, according to your weaving method, it is estimated that this piece of cloth will not be seen until next year.

Mahjong seats don't need to be so detailed.

Wu Luo wiped off Xisi's cold sweat from the bottom of her heart.

"Because I've been looking at it all the time, the thread is all white, my eyes are tired, and if something happens, it will be scattered, and I have to find it again and divide it again." Xisi shook her head and said, "I saw A Cai dyed her fingers red, blue, and blue. Yes, I thought of dyeing the color to divide it, so I can see it quickly. But the thread is too soft, it will bounce up, it is not the same as grass. When there are people, both hands can help hold the thread. If there is no one, it will be only me. Just use rocks."

Wow, that sounds really easy at all.

Wu Luo looked at Xisi with difficulty, and found that the whole process was actually quite a lot of thinking, but when Xisi said it, there was a sense of unhurriedness, and there were two or three things in one incident. For small problems, she slowly explored solutions to these two or three problems.

If there were too many threads, she tied them to wooden sticks and raised them up.

The two sides of the warp cannot be separated, so dyeing is used to distinguish them.

There is no way to beat the weft thread, so the stone is dropped under the warp thread and stretched straight.

"This is really powerful." Uro couldn't help but let out a long sigh, not because he was unwilling or sad, but because he was...he couldn't say it, but felt as shocked as when he saw a fire, and then She applauded and said, "Xisi, you are really amazing."

Hu Po originally wanted to say that this piece of cloth was too small, but it felt very soft and comfortable to the touch, so her expression softened slightly. She looked at Xisi softly, and said pleasantly, "We can take this to change things after the rainy season!"

Xisi laughed happily, but she quickly wrinkled her face and said, "This is a bit slow, I'm still thinking about how to make it faster and better, so that I can make clothes like Wu in the future."

"Have you ever thought about it, laying it flat?" Uro asked.

"Put it flat?" Xisi tilted her head, she deduced in her mind to put the wooden stick on the ground, and she couldn't help being confused, "It will be dirty, the ground is full of mud."

Wuluo didn't have any research on the textile machine, even the hand-operated spinning wheel was something that he had just learned today, but his thinking was far beyond Xisi and the others. In other words, his cognition was not at the same level as Xisi's. level.Xisi's method was figured out by herself, and the principle is not difficult to understand, so Wu Luo almost immediately thought of an easier and lighter alternative.

"Is it done quickly?" Amber subconsciously asked, she is a pragmatist, and she doesn't care if the work is meticulous or not, she only cares about the speed. Xisi only got such a small piece after experimenting for a winter and a spring. cloth.Although the tribe is very stable now, and there is no shortage of food, but there is enough time to do more and better things, building houses, making pottery, making traps, and repairing bows and arrows, which is not more important than this.

Uro replied, "If it can be successful, it will only be a matter of one or two days to make a cloth as big as a quilt."

"So fast?" Amber was frightened, but she quickly caught the key word, "If it can be successful?"

"I'm just thinking about it. I can't guarantee that it will work. Maybe I need to experiment."

Xisi's face froze slightly, almost crying out loud.

She thought about winter and spring, and Wu came up with a solution after just one look. Isn't this bullying?

He also said that she is smart, so Ming Wu is even smarter.

"Xisi, what's the matter with you?" Seeing that the beautiful and intelligent girl's expression was not right, Wu Luo hurriedly asked her for her comfort. In the future, the great textile industry might depend on her to support it—Hu Po was completely hopeless, she supported half of the country. It is still possible to fight the world.

Xisi said sadly, "Wu, you know everything, and I... want to surprise you and the leader."

"I'm very happy." Uro comforted her, "I know how to do it because you said the way. I didn't know how to do it. So you are the best."

"Really?" Xisi laughed after hearing this.

Uro said helplessly, "Yes, yes."

He is not lying, but sincere. When he was traveling in modern times, he did not know how many times he had been to the silk museum. Those hand spinning wheels sealed in glass cabinets, as well as textile machines, large, medium and small, even The waist camera that has always been quite popular, I glanced at it in a hurry at that time, and didn't pay too much attention to it.

Although it looks orderly, but still can not understand the principle, just shocked the wisdom of the ancients.

But Xisi's words suddenly made him understand what the situation was.

It’s just that I can’t understand whether it’s feasible or not just by thinking about it, so I made Wu□crisp. Fortunately, there are not many other things in the cave, and there are most food and wood. After all, the fire needs firewood.

He took two forked branches and submerged them into the soil separately, put a thin stick in it, and then placed an identical device at an arm's length away from the stick.

Xisi watched Wuluo's operation in a daze, and saw that he took out another obvious stick and put it on the hay, coiled the silk and cut it, and it became a rope in his hand, with one end tied to the other end, and then Passed over this obvious stick and tied at the front end.The second silk also went in exactly the same direction, but it was threaded under the stick. Seeing this, Xisi suddenly realized, "This way, two layers will be separated!"

But they can't alternate?

Ulo took out another thin rod at this time, and after making a knot on the thin rod with silk, he made a slipknot under the rod again. He passed the second silk through the hole of the slipknot, and tied it to the rod again. superior.

After accomplishing this step, Xisi completely understood, and she sighed with amazement, "Wu, you are really good pottery."

Amber didn't understand it yet, and when Uro made it to the sixth and Xisi started to mention the heald, she realized what the heald is really useful for.For example, the two layers of threads that are separated are "one" and "two four six". Six", forming a new weaving gap, and then threading the thread with the silk behind the spindle.

When the comprehensive dry unloads the force, the "two four six" sink down and become "one" on the top, thus completing a weaving process of vertical and horizontal weaving.

Uro uses "y"-shaped branches on both sides to facilitate the rolling and rolling of the end thread balls, so that the length of this shallow tool is not limited.

But when Xisi moved the heddle, due to the excessive tension, the branches at the end were directly pulled out.

After all, the thread is only so long, if you pull it up forcibly, it will either break the silk, or the shaft that rotates at the end will fly out as it is now.

If you want to fix the size of the cloth, you can make a small one separately, just change your thinking a little, for example, insert a row of dense small wooden sticks at the end, if you want to use eighteen threads, add two The "y"-shaped branch can hold seven wooden sticks, and the remaining nine threads pass through the center of the two small wooden sticks and are tied to the long stick, so that lifting the long stick and placing it on the branch is a heald lift. Putting it down again can also form a new weaving gap.

Uro experimented. Although his two ideas are simple, they are indeed achievable.

Even he himself hardly thought that he still had such potential.

Ha - really...

Uro didn't know whether to say that the situation was absurd or ridiculous, and he had an unreasonable urge to applaud himself. The principle of this thing is actually very simple. It was his own brain and Xisi's experience that came up with this method.

Xisi, who has been working on the tool, and has even used the new loom to weave a piece of cloth, transferred the work to Amber who was very interested. She walked over in shock and stared at it, thinking about how to improve this tool Uro suddenly held his face in his hands, and pillowed his head tightly on top of his head.

"Xi Si?" Wu Luo was caught off guard and did not dare to move, "What's wrong?"

Xisi said in a deep voice, "Wu, your head is a good pottery, and I really want it."

???

Sister, what you say is a bit dangerous, you can't covet Brother Luo's beauty, you must care about my wisdom?

Seeing her innocently uttering the creepy words, Wu Luo shuddered, hurriedly pushed Xisi's waist away, and said seriously, "No, Xisi, this is what you thought of, I just changed it."

Xisi said a little desolately, "But, you also thought about pottery for a while. I thought about how long it took for the snow to fall and the flowers to bloom."

Before Wuluo had finished the fierce ideological struggle with himself on how to persuade Xisi, the leader who roughly understood what it was after the hands-on experiment came over happily and grabbed Xisi and Wuluo's hands.After Shu made the fish cage, Amber also rewarded Hua who invented the ignition device, and this time was no exception. Prepared animal skins.

Although very small, the meaning is quite different.

That piece of cloth belongs to the tribe, of course, and it will be replaced with new ones after the rainy season.

Everyone was busy making dinner and helping out, so they didn't quite understand the use of these things. It wasn't until Amber passed the very rough piece of cloth on and everyone looked at it one by one, that they exclaimed.

Jin even asked in surprise, "Xisi, did you tear Wu's clothes off?"

Xisi frowned, and triumphantly said, "I did it." She pondered for a moment, thinking of the strange word that Wu Luo had mentioned just now, and immediately changed her words, "I did it alone, without the help of a witch. "

Uro didn't have any idea about this little thought. He was thinking about more important things. Cotton, linen and wool are the most important materials in fabrics. He has already found all hemp and wool, but cotton...

Yan's clothes are made of animal skins and linen clothes. Although they are very delicate and light, there is no cotton.

They didn't meet each other in winter, but Chunqiu saw that he seemed to be dressed in thin robes, and wondered if there would be any surprises after this rainy season.

Hu Po's animal husbandry spirit was not brought into play in the food, but she became more enthusiastic about Bu. When she came to Wu Luo with a rice bowl, she was very excited and asked longingly, "Wu, let's raise silkworms, shall we?"

Food is everywhere, but silkworms have to be picked and searched on the road. If there is a choice, Amber will of course choose to raise silkworms.

"Huh?" Wu Luo was stunned for a moment, then recovered his senses, "It's ok, but they have to eat a lot of leaves, so we got someone to pick them up."

Amber's greatest strength is that she can properly allocate people. She only needs to get an answer from Uro whether she can keep them or not, so she replied very simply and decisively, "Yes."

The growth cycle of silkworms is very fast. A moth can even lay hundreds of eggs. It only takes two months from life to death. Rice silk, although he has not measured whether the silkworms here are the same, but the general situation should not be far from the same, it does not matter if it is shorter or longer.

It's just that wild silkworms are already very big these days, and if they are artificially bred, they may be able to produce giant silkworms.

Not that this is a bad thing.

It's just that once sericulture and weaving are put on the itinerary, a lot of thread balls will be consumed, and the inexhaustible twenty or thirty balls of thread balls are nothing at all, and the hand spinning wheel still has to be taken out.

Uro doesn't consider other improvements to larger looms. It's only necessary when there are enough people, at least until tens of thousands of people form a small country and establish a so-called ready-made clothing store. So far. , the hand spinning wheel and this kind of shallow loom are enough for use.

The most important thing is to develop the foundation.

It has never been possible to eat directly into a fat man in one breath.

On the second day, Amber redistributed the staff. She almost split up nearly half of the staff in the collection team and divided them into two teams. One team was responsible for weaving, and the other team was sent to catch and raise silkworms.

These things have nothing to do with Uro. If he lives in animal skins and grass skirts like everyone else, he might be very concerned about it. However, he doesn't have any worries about clothes. Heterogeneity, since it's not what he urgently needs, naturally he doesn't have that much enthusiasm.

Xisi has a kind of arrogance that is not common, it is hard to say whether it is special or not, usually women are not so aggressive - Amber is of course an exception, she is not only a leader, but also a warrior, once a person has power - no matter the power Regardless of size and number, he or she will become very aggressive and oppressive.

This is not the case for Xisi, she seems to have more emotions than others, and secretly competes with Uro in the field she is best at. It's not that she doesn't respect Uro, but she doesn't think she is weaving On the other hand, he would lose to this omnipotent witch.

There is more or less a hint of obedience hidden in human instinct, which may come from society or the unknown, obey the heaven and earth, obey fate, obey the gods, obey the leader, or even obey the ignorant self.Even though Amber despises gods as much, she still has awe and fear in her bones, and Xisi is no exception. However, she is not as unconditional as Little Cool and Amber in trusting Uro.

Whether as the leader or herself, Amber completely trusted Uro, trusted the methods he came up with, trusted what he said, and trusted his explanation of everything.

Xisi also believed in Wuluo, she just...

The fine and dense silk trembled in the air, it was completely boiled, and the wooden stick was moved, rolling out a long line of heat that never faded, like the line where mountains and rivers intersect, receiving the full moonlight and the brilliant sun.

Xisi kept rolling the wooden stick in her hand.

She's just not convinced.

Since Wu can come up with such a good solution, she can also come up with better ones.

Out of this idea that she couldn't express, Xisi didn't think about asking Wuluo like other people when she encountered difficulties, but looked for a solution by herself.

When the silk comes out of the pot, it is always very hot. Xisi first stirs it in the pot with a wooden stick, and when the lines stick to the stick, she gently picks it up, using the stick as a bobbin, and grabs it with her fingers. Twist the two ends together so that no matter how hot the thread comes out of the silkworm cocoon, it won't burn her fingers.

Qing and Violet are weaving, the two of them are smoothing out the weft thread that passed through, looking at the fine and dense snow-white silk, even though Qing has understood the rules of it and started to do it herself, she still can't help but sigh with emotion, "I don't know. Why is Wu's clothes so beautiful, and how did the hair get tangled up? Let's ask Wu when we have dinner at night."

"Hmph." Xisi, who was listening, suddenly snorted softly.

Shu looked at Xisi in surprise, then reached out to touch Li, signaling her to speak, in fact Shu preferred to go fishing after all, but she would not refuse when the leader ordered them to weave.

Li smiled slightly, "Xisi, what's wrong with you?"

Xisi said coldly, "I don't think about anything, I just want to ask Wu, Tao also asks Wu, Fang also asks Wu, Yi also asks Wu, it's not that we can't do these jobs, don't we understand about dyeing? Wool, we can curl ourselves, you all want to ask witches about everything, you don’t do anything yourself, and you want seven rewards, you might as well sleep."

Since the implementation of the seven-day reward in the tribe, everyone has longed for a chance for themselves. When Qing and Viola chatted on weekdays, they inevitably said a few fantasy words.

When the days get better, many things will naturally comprehend and emerge.

Qing had a quicker temper than Jin, and she couldn't hold back immediately. She retorted confidently, "We just think about it, can't we think about it? You have rewards, and you are no better than Wu!"

These words hit Xisi's sore spot. She bit her lip, feeling a soreness on her nose, and said stubbornly, "It's better than you guys! If Wu doesn't want us, I'll find a way to do things myself!"

Finally Xisi couldn't bear it anymore, she put the silk in the basket and ran out.

Of course, Uro didn't know that his "beauty" did not cause disputes, but his wisdom did.

The shaman who knew nothing was checking the situation near the pottery kiln. This rainy season came and went, sometimes it was torrential rain, and sometimes it was light drizzle. The tribe had never had enough people.After all, when the rain is too heavy, they can't go out and can only stay in the cave to work; and when the rain is light, they go out to work directly.

Wu Luo could only rely on himself and the few people he had, but it rained heavily for two days in a row, and even the few people he had were useless, so he finally took a breather and stopped for a long time, and he hurried out to do the work. Only then did I realize that there were bricks nearly three walls high in the pottery house—if nothing happened, they should basically be the masterpiece of Brother Xiaoku. He probably wanted to use this thing to make a kiln.

The mold for making bricks has been loosened and deformed. It can be seen that Brother Xiaoku tried to restore it several times, but failed in the end.

Wooden molding is not as convenient as pottery molds.

Uro sighed, picked up the loose mold, a little worried, he still thought things were too simple.

There was no one else in the pottery house, and Wu Luo didn't bother to go out to shout, after all, it was raining again soon outside.

He lit a fire, picked out a few pieces of charcoal from the ashes and burned them, and he made a rough new brick mold by comparing it with the wood mold.There is nothing wrong with thinking about it before, wood is indeed stronger and more durable than pottery molds, and it is also more resistant to smashing-but it is also easier to be damaged.

And the destruction of wood is more deadly.

Uro looked at a few obviously deformed bricks in the corner, and couldn't help frowning. It wasn't that those bricks couldn't be used, but they had obviously changed in shape and looked more "bloated".

"What are these things?" Uro rubbed his brow bone with a headache, "Forget it, it's not up to standard with them."

If the pottery mold is broken, it is either completely broken and unusable, or there is only one gap cracked, but it can still be used barely, unlike wood, which is worn out and hollowed out, which is difficult to detect.If you want a more suitable mold, it is best to use metal, but metal needs to be smelted, and it seems too extravagant to use it as a mold in this era.

Uro sighed and made a thicker clay model, and then made a lighter one according to this outline, and put them together in a corner to dry.

After thinking about it, if one person is working alone, these two molds are certainly enough, but they have more than one person, and too few molds will slow down the speed, so he simply raised his sleeves with his wrist and continued to make molds until the paving As far as the ground is full, there is only a walking path left.

It seems that the burning of tiles will take a while longer.

It has been raining for the past few days, and Uro was afraid that the two rabbits would burp if they ate too much watery plants, so he simply moved them into his own house, and occasionally fed them well-digested rabbit food to let them get used to it, or Go to the supermarket and pick some vegetables for them to eat.Although it doesn't feel like a meat rabbit to raise like this, it's closer to a pet rabbit, but who knows that the two of them haven't given birth yet.

Ulo didn't know which one was the female rabbit, but felt that they seemed to be able to eat a lot, and suspected that one of them was pregnant, but it didn't make sense that both of them could eat so much.

I have heard that men like their wives so much that they get prenatal depression. Will rabbits get it too?

Even if it is antenatal depression, it shouldn't be so edible.

Uro gently stroked the heads of the two rabbits, and said softly, "I can raise you now, it doesn't matter, but if you two don't give birth after summer, I can only eat you two to supplement food."

The rabbit obviously didn't understand, so he was not afraid.

Of course, the money for the rabbit food came from the tribe's savings, and Wu Luo asked for the first piece of cloth woven by Xisi, which was far more expensive than he had imagined.

This is the first time Uro has received a reward of more than a thousand, but he quickly understood after looking at the specific rewards.

This is the world's first complete silk cloth, after dyeing, weaving and the most shallow treatment.

It is the first textile product produced by manpower.

When Wu Luo had money, he immediately became generous in his actions. He used to think that such a small amount of remuneration was too little for a perfect attendance bonus. Unexpectedly, Feng Shui took turns, and only earning one or two thousand for several months was enough for him to laugh happily.

The world is hard.

Before Uro was patiently talking to the rabbit, ready to seize the moment to cut some long hairs that had been neglected before, his crumbling door was once again greeted with a violent storm.

"Witch!" Chen slammed the door loudly, the latch that had just been repaired couldn't help but move, and was about to jump out——

"I'm here."

Uro stopped this brutal behavior in time, stood up with a gloomy expression, and went to open the door.

What's wrong with both of these?Is the door of his house easy to knock on or is it not pleasing to the eye?He's not Alzheimer's plus late Beethoven, and he still needs to look at the shaking door frame to judge whether someone is trying to visit the door.

"what happened?"

Chen almost bumped his head into Wu Luo's arms, he was almost at a loss for words, and said in a panic, "Xisi is gone!"

"what?"

Wu Luo was also a little flustered, but he didn't move at all. He suppressed the flustered Chen who looked like a child with ADHD, and said seriously, "What happened? Who was the last person to see Xisi? How long has she been away?" , Why did you suddenly say that she was missing, did you go to the riverside and the pottery house, did you see it on the tree house?"

"Neither!" Chen thumped under his hands, like a chicken whose feathers had been plucked, or as if the ground was heated iron plates, and kept hopping, "There is no riverside, nor is there a pottery house. I know where we are going, just now Yan asked us to drink hot soup and said it was too cold, everyone didn't count Xisi before they found out, Jin said she left before the heavy rain."

Uro frowned and said, "Before the heavy rain? Did she say something to do?"

"I don't know." Chen shook his head.

"Stupid boy, don't ask me clearly." Uro clicked his tongue softly, frowned and walked out in the rain. There is rarely a shortage of people in the tribe. After all, everyone's territory is so big, and it is clear at a glance. And no one could be found inside the wooden wall, so she probably ran outside alone.

Both the gathering team and the hunting team go out as a whole team. If they go too far, they will make different markings to record the route. If it is a relatively short road, they will remember the road by themselves.

The rainy forest is no joke. If she loses temperature and falls somewhere, the most likely thing is to be eaten by wild animals.

The most horrific situation is that she woke up half-conscious and watched herself being eaten.

Wu Luo braved the heavy rain and walked into the cave. His clothes were soaked with water and felt a little clammy against his skin. With a sullen look, he asked, "What did Xisi do before?"

Jin subconsciously stopped Qing, Qing pushed her away without hesitation, her face was a little frightened, and she quickly put on a look of indifference, saying loudly, "She ran out in anger."

"Why is she angry?" This surprised Uro. There were almost no conflicts in the tribe. The conflicts among everyone were very small. Most of the time, it was the men who had a bad temper. There is no big dispute between them, after all, they are almost overwhelmed by reproduction and survival. In this era, emotions for no reason are not allowed to appear.

Jin seemed to have sensed something, she tugged at Qing and said, "Qing, stop talking."

This made Yan, who was watching from the sidelines, feel a little strange. She put down the spoon, joined the conversation calmly, and asked, "Qing, what's going on? Jin, why didn't you let Qing talk? Xisi is gone now." , we're going to find her."

Qing glanced at Jin hesitantly, shook her head again, raised her head firmly to look at Wuluo, and replied, "I said Xisi is not as powerful as Wu, but Xisi said that she can't rely entirely on Wu. Do things." Qing didn't think she was wrong, she still remembered Wu holding the child after she gave birth, and she also remembered that Wu made the loom, so she said seriously, "Then she ran away."

How should this be said.

Uro had understood everything. After a moment of silence, he suddenly let out a long sigh.

No one is wrong.

It can't even be said that Xisi is ungrateful, she wants to try to solve the problem by herself; but Qing and the others mistakenly think that Xisi's pride is a kind of arrogance.

Qing was not afraid of Jin and Xisi, but she was a little ignorant of Wuluo's thoughts. She became a little nervous at this moment, and looked at Wuluo puzzledly. She didn't understand why Wuluo's expression was so incomprehensible. It was heavy, but not sad.

After the pressure of survival is lifted, the emotions that people already have and the emotions that are born will follow. They also have love, friendship, trust, dependence, and caring...

But people are more than that.

Men are good at bows, making traps, and wielding spears, and they find satisfaction in amber's compliments.

Of course women's self-confidence and pride will also come together in weaving.

Uro would have been glad this had happened, had it not been under such dire circumstances.

"It's raining heavily, keep working, don't go out for the time being, I'll look for Xisi nearby." Wu Luo scanned around the women and children in the cave, and finally made a decision.

There are many pregnant women here who are not suitable to go out. Some of the remaining women need to take care of their children or have tasks at hand. If a group of people fall ill in the rain, Uro will not be able to take care of them.

He has an advantage over the others in finding someone. First, when it rains heavily, even a dog’s nose is useless; I'm afraid it's more likely to cause accidents.

Qing hesitated for a moment, and when Wu Luo turned to leave, she suddenly called out, "Wu! Is Xi Si okay?"

"will not."

Wu Luo didn't turn his head, and even his answer seemed to be lost in the sound of rain, but the people in the cave felt relieved as if they had taken a reassurance.

After all, Wu has never missed what he said.

Wu Luo took off his rain-soaked coat and put it on his head as a cover. The spring rain was astonishing. It would not be an exaggeration to say that it was a torrential rain. He could hardly see a meter clearly in the entire rain curtain. Looking at the scenery outside, the eyelashes were wet from the water, and they felt stuck together even if they blinked.

This is not good.

Uro wiped his eyes, then rushed home and went to the shopping mall to change his clothes, bought a raincoat and put it on and fastened it. His glasses were basically useless in this heavy rain, so he went to the optical shop I found the color contact lenses that suit my prescription and put them on.

Nothing had changed when he came out of the mall. When Wu Luo went out, he was hit by the wind and rain, and cursed secretly, "Damn it."

When it rains, it rains. The chances of encountering such a heavy rain in spring are basically enough for Wuluo to buy a lottery ticket. However, there is still a missing person in the tribe. If not, he only needs to worry about the roof at home. It doesn't matter if Yewa leaks rain or not.Fortunately, in the recent rainy season, he was afraid that the leaves would rot quickly, so he hastened to make more than a dozen rows of dry leaf tiles and hang them on them, using muddy water to cover the upper edges, and then using stones to stabilize them, otherwise, [-]% of the entire tiles would fly off now.

Neither the missing person nor the rainstorm was so unlucky, but the two were added together.

It's really fucking unlucky. His mother opened the door for unlucky, and unlucky got home.

Cursing, scolding, when Wu Luo was in the shopping mall, he still thought about where Xisi might leave.

It is difficult to determine whether Xisi is an emotional person through ordinary judgment, but judging from the ecology of this society, Xisi will not be so stupid as to run into the forest alone, then it is likely to seek death.Since there is no Xiaohe and Taowu, there are only two places Xisi can go to most likely, one is the Yanguo forest near Yan, where there are all trees and bushes, and after crossing the border, there is grassland underneath, going there is like taking a chance on a landmine.

Then there is only one possibility left - the lake where I used to bathe.

If there is no Xisi by the lake, then Wuluo really doesn't know where the girl will go, so she can only try her luck at the Yanguo Forest, which will take at least an hour or two. In this weather, Even Uro didn't dare to be so aggressive. It might be a bit bigger to report the missing person directly.

Unless Yan suddenly descended to earth to bring people back to them.

"Xisi—"

Uro tried to call the other party's name in the wind and rain, but was quickly covered by the louder wind and rain.

Grass!

The spring thunder resounded in the sky, and Wu Luo saw the mottled silver flashing, and he heard the old tree fall overwhelmed, and the crown tremblingly fell on other treetops, waiting for the final crushing blow.

And Xisi fainted on the stone, half of her face was soaked in blood.