Chapter 1085: Three hundred and eighty nine

Chapter 1085 Chapter 389: New Home
The island of Duoqiao, located outside Chaochang City on the coast of the South China Sea, has a large arbor forest. This tall and straight tree is the most suitable wood for building houses.
For the martial artist who combines spirit and mind and is good at cloud hands, it is only a matter of time to build a beautiful wooden house with such wood.
The cloud turned into a chain and dragged the felled tree to Xiaopo. In the rumbling voice, there was a surprise that Sister Xiuer could not restrain: "Look at what I found!"
Sister Xiu'er, who was exposed, was holding a bunch of green scoop-shaped fruits in one hand, and proudly moved towards Tang Luo.
Tang Luo, who has read many books, asked himself that he had been involved in various herbal foods in Longzhou, but he had never seen fruit in such a shape. He couldn't help asking: "What is this, why haven't I seen it?"
"There are so many things you haven't seen." Sister Xiu'er piled a few large trees together with her cloud hand, and stuffed the ordinary fruits in her hands into Tang Luo's arms, and said proudly: "This is the fruit of the fat monkey tree. good stuff!"
"The fat monkey tree still has fruit?" Tang Luo glanced at the dipper in his hand and said, "This kind of stingy waste wood does not lock the water in the trunk, and the flowers that bloom still smell of rotten flesh. Are you sure this? Can the fruit be eaten? Don't be poisoned."
Tang Luo himself is not very afraid of toxins. After all, Void Stomach can digest basically everything. He is just a little worried about Sister Xiu'er. Although the physical body of a warrior in the Transcendence Realm is strengthened by spiritual power, the internal organs are stronger than ordinary people. Some have very limited resistance to toxins.
The kind reminder made Xiu'er sister slightly angry, as if to prove her words, she took off the green leaves from the fruit stem and put it into her mouth, chewing it, full of demonstration!
This childish scene made Tang Luo angry and funny: "Hey, I said, even if you want to prove yourself, you don't have to eat leaves."
"Huh!" Sister Xiu'er snorted, then stuffed a few leaves into her mouth, and explained vaguely: "Who told you to eat fruit! The fruit of this fat monkey tree is sour and astringent, with only the flesh? You can soak in sugar water and drink, and you eat these leaves!"
"Eat leaves?" Tang Luo was taken aback, looked down at a few leaves scattered on the stems, and said speechlessly: "This is not too full, leave it to you!"
Although the Void Stomach always sends out the signal of hunger, the advantage is that even if you don't feed it anything, it will continue to send out the signal of hunger. As long as it can be judged by hunger, this signal will not cause any harm to the human body.
But Sister Xiu'er is different. The martial artist in the Transcendence Realm needs a lot of energy every day. Hunger will not only harm the martial artist's power, but also weaken the internal organs.
Besides, these few leaves are nothing but a drop in the bucket for Void Stomach, so they might as well leave it to girls.
I don't know what's going on. Since Tian Ge'er became Xiu'er Sister, Tang Luo's mode of getting along has not been as natural as before. Perhaps it was affected by the memory of his previous life, and he always felt that he should give it a little.
Sister Xiu'er, who heard Tang Luoqian's request, seemed very satisfied, as if she was a little pleased with her little brother's sudden increase in consciousness, and even her tone became softer, and she said with satisfaction: "Not bad, not bad, there is progress! Just these few real leaves If you don’t have enough, you don’t have to let it go. You pad it, you have to work a while!"
"What kind of work?"
"I don't see those vines!" Brother Tian swallowed the leaves, turned his head and pointed to the piled vines and said: "I will go out to the sea in a while, and you will weave the vines into a rope here to build a house. use!"
"Weave the rope?" Tang Luo was taken aback: "Will you?"
"Of course it will!"
Rolling her eyes, Xiu'er grabbed a vine with a cloud hand, walked to the wheelchair and squatted down, and said to Tang Luo: "Looking good."
Divide the original slender vine into three, and the three stem lines are interlaced with each other. At the end of the broken line, another segment of the vine that is divided into three bunches is connected again. The cycle is repeated, and a vine line is knitted like this, and the two ends are pulled hard. , Sister Xiu'er nodded in satisfaction and said: "Yes, very tough! Do you understand?"
"I see." The uncomplicated technique made Tang Luo remembered by just looking at it once: "How much rope do you want and how long is it probably?"
"Well, look at the weaving." Sister Xiu'er pointed to the vines not far away and said: "It's almost enough to weave them all into a rope. If the length is short, please follow me!"
"Okay." Tang Luo nodded, planning to start weaving the rope.
Sister Xiu'er nodded in satisfaction with the proactive attitude of her little brother: "Don't forget to eat the leaves, but don't eat the fruits, I still have to save the oil!"
After instructing Tang Luo's sister Xiu'er to wave away the spiritual world channel with one hand, she disappeared in place, while Tang Luo stood by the bush, chewing the leaves of the fat monkey tree while weaving the rope.
This kind of work actually has no technical content, just like Tang Luo can not only weave ropes, but also manipulate the spiritual power to perform simple repairs on the lower body meridians, doing two tasks with one mind.
It wasn't until the west was sinking that Sister Xiu'er came out of the spiritual passage, and this time she brought back decent food.
A half-length marine fish with blue flashing stripes, streamlined body, half-moon-shaped tail, darker back, and star-moon dorsal, fins with a row of spiny-like fins.
Sister Xiu'er said with excitement: "Your luck is really good. If this kind of fish is put in the vegetable market, you will have to sell a gold coin per pound. Such a big one will have to double the price!"
"Well" Although Tang Luo has seen it before, he has no chance to see the original appearance of the food. Because most of the food in the mansion is the finished product when it appears, Tang Luo can't be sure whether he has eaten the food before him. Ugly fish, in line with the fine admonition of asking if you don’t understand, he asked: "How do you cook such a big fish?"
"Boiled?" Sister Xiu'er raised her eyebrows as if she was looking at a dumpling, and posed her fingers: "No, no, if you cook it, you will miss the real taste of this fish. You can't cook it!"
"Then roasting?" Tang Luo, who is good at it, volunteered: "I can do spiritual skills with fire, and I can make fire with a little dry wood!"
"Hi, you really don't understand!"
Sister Xiu'er complained: "Fresh sea fish must be eaten raw, of course!"
With that said, the woman grabbed a big rock, slapped the big fish on the stone, used a hand to make a knife, and broke the big fish in a few strokes, exposing the bright red fish flesh, and used cloud gas to condense the internal organs and blood together, and deal with it. The cleanliness.
The bright red fish was stalled in front of the two of them. Sister Xiu'er, who couldn't wait to gouge her with her hand, dug out a piece of fish from the neck of the fish, and sent it straight to Tang Luo: "You try it, you will love it as long as you try it once. taste!"
Tang Luo looked at the bright red fish in the woman's hand with an unkind expression, and seriously refused: "Please let me do it myself, thank you!"
(End of this chapter)