Chapter 31: You're done
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Primitive Tribe Adventure
- Ma Yijiao
- 1875 characters
- 2021-03-03 01:58:36
"It's delicious, delicious, so good. I didn't expect the food made by Yun to be so delicious."
In the face of gourmet food, the way of eating bamboo is no longer an exaggeration, but a true portrayal.
Even so, he still did not forget to praise Feng Yun's cooking skills, and his articulation was still clear, which surprised both Feng Yun and Lei, and neither of them could do it.
"Do you want to eat it later?"
"Yes, so much."
Before this meal, Zhu hadn't seen meat and fish for a long time. Now he can not only eat meat, but it is also so delicious that he never dreamed of it, and he would say no words.
"Work hard if you want. As long as your performance satisfies me, I don't mind an extra pair of chopsticks on the table."
"Yun, don't worry, no matter what you explain, I will try my best to do it, and I will never be lazy."
Bamboo immediately gave the promise, almost swearing.
The power of food is fully demonstrated.
"Yun, you sit and rest, let me clean up."
After dinner, before Feng Yun got up to pack the tableware, bamboo rushed to dry it.
Obviously, he wants Fengyun to see his sincerity.
"Okay. I happen to have something to tell Lei Ge."
Fengyun did not insist anymore and let the bamboo clean the aftermath.
"Yun, what are you going to tell me?"
Before Feng Yun could speak, Lei took the initiative to ask questions.
"I want Lei Ge to help me find something."
"what?"
"Bamboo, about ten thin, two thick, straight, not the old ones. There are also big bird feathers, the ones on the wings, but the thick ones. Finally, you help me find two things, the same ones are reeds. The thin ones are best grown on dry land, and the other is seeds, preferably two kinds, one large and one small."
"Yun, what do you want this thing for?"
Lei blinked his eyes and looked very confused, obviously not sure what Feng Yun was going to do.
Bamboo, who was packing up the dishes, also showed a listening expression, obviously he also wanted to know the answer.
"Now is not the time to say."
Feng Yun's answer disappointed both of them.
"Pretending to be mysterious."
Lei let out a sneer.
"Brother Lei, can you find these things?"
Feng Yun didn't care about Lei's performance, he just wanted to know if he could help him find everything, which was very crucial to his fishing plan.
"No problem. You want more things, but they are not rare things. It shouldn't be difficult to find."
"Then please Brother Lei."
"When are you going to want it?"
"The sooner the better. You can wait a little longer for the things behind, and the bamboo must be brought as soon as possible."
"I'll go find it for you now."
Lei was refreshed, stood up, and walked outside.
"Yun, what else do you want me to do?"
Bamboo's hands and feet are very diligent, and soon after Lei left, he cleaned everything up.
"We continue to twist the fine thread."
Fengyun walked into the house and raised a large wooden barrel with half a bucket of water in which was soaked with iron thread rattan fibers.
With the morning experience, Fengyun found that to twist the fine thread, it is best to take the iron thread when the rattan fiber is still wet.
In this case, the fibers will become more entangled with each other, and the resulting fine thread will be stronger.
Perhaps it was because the three small games he taught worked. When Fengyun and Zhu were twisting the thin threads, no children would bother them.
After spending about three hours, Fengyun has obtained two kinds of thin threads, one is thicker, and the whole one is eighty or ninety zhang.
The other kind of thinner thread is more numerous, with more than 20 threads, and the total length is about the same as the thick thread.
During this period, Lei had already chopped up the bamboos that Fengyun wanted, a total of twelve thin ones and two thick ones.
Feng Yun was very satisfied, they all met his requirements.
Lei sent Bamboo home and went to find other things.
Feng Yun found two pieces of wood, wound the thread, and went home.
Bamboo didn't leave, and asked to help him get the wood around the thin thread.
Feng Yun knew that the bamboo wanted to stay and finish the meal, without breaking.
When he returned home, Feng Yun threw a bone knife to Zhu and asked him to dispose of the thin bamboos and remove all the branches on them.
He himself began to deal with the two thick bamboos.
He first cut them into pieces of bamboo tubes, and removed the bamboo joints.
Then he split the bamboo tube into pieces of bamboo, and removed the inner layer, as long as he took the cyan skin layer.
Then he chopped this part thinner, and cut it even shorter, into thin strips, about two inches in length, which looked very much like toothpicks at first glance.
Bamboo showed a confused expression.
He didn't give up observing what Fengyun was doing when dealing with the fine bamboo, but he really didn't know what he was going to do.
Feng Yun didn't mean to explain either.
He continued to process the thin toothpick-like bamboo strips, sharpening their ends.
He also bends the thin bamboo strips to see if the two ends are aligned. If they are aligned, he will put them aside. If they are not aligned, he will continue to process them until they are aligned.
In a short time, he processed about three hundred thin bamboo strips.
He stopped processing, there should be enough.
He didn't stop there. He took out the thin thread that he and bamboo had twisted together, and cut the thinner thread into sections with a knife. Each section was about one foot long.
When the number of thin lines was about the same as the thin bamboo strips, he stopped and tied them one by one in the middle of the thin bamboo strips.
In the end, he tied them all on the thicker West Thin Line, with the same spacing, about three feet.
"Go get me a pottery basin."
Feng Yunxiang had finished his work, and the bamboo standing by the side beckoned.
"Ok."
Zhu immediately took the pot for Fengyun as quickly as possible.
He wanted to know what he was going to do next.
Feng Yun took the pottery basin and placed it at his feet, coiling the long wire tied with the thin bamboo strips in the basin, and the thin bamboo strips hung on the edge of the basin, like tassels.
After setting it up, Fengyun put the basin aside and left it alone.
"Yun, what did you get?"
Bamboo finally couldn't hold it back anymore, and had the courage to ask questions.
"Fish card."
"Fish card? Is it for fishing?"
Hearing the word fish, Zhu boldly guessed.
"Yes."
"How to catch?"
"You don't seem to believe that Yuka can catch fish?"
Feng Yun seemed to see through Zhu's thoughts and looked up into his eyes.
"No. I'm just curious."
Taken subconsciously tilted his head, avoiding Feng Yun's eyes.
"What is the result, you will know then."
Fengyun did not give a detailed explanation.
After all, he stood up and picked up a wooden box from the wooden stand.
When you open it, it is full of fish hooks carved from white bones, large and small.
He took out the fishing line twisted with bamboo in the morning, and tied them all with the principle of thick line with big hook and thin line with small hook.
After taking a closer look, and trying the firmness again, Feng Yun showed a satisfied smile.
"Bamboo, come with me."
"Ok."
Bamboo didn't ask any more, just followed Fengyun closely.
The two soon came to a clearing with many small stones on the ground.
"Help me find some of this size. Be careful to make them smooth."
Feng Yun placed a stone in front of Feng Yun, which was smaller than an egg and larger than a dove egg, with a rounded surface.
"understood."
Zhu began to look down carefully, and soon he found a bunch of hundreds of them.
"enough."
Feng Yun squatted down and picked them. A total of ten were selected, plus the ones he found, a total of twenty-five.
"Let's go back."
The wind and cloud are in front and the bamboo is behind, and the two returned home.
At this time, Lei had already returned, and was squatting next to the pottery pot containing the fish card, constantly looking at it, obviously trying to figure out what it was and what its use was.
"Yun, what is this? What is it for?"
"Fish card, for fishing."
Feng Yun did not hide it.
"What? Are you going to fish? You are going to die? I'll go tell Wu."
Lei was shocked and yelled.
"Why are you so excited?"
Feng Yun obviously didn't expect Lei to have such a big reaction, and couldn't help but startled.
"Excited? Can I not be excited? The water is too dangerous. If you are not careful, you will lose your life. Seriously, you will not be able to find the body."
"It's not that serious, is it?"
"It's more serious than you think. No, I definitely don't allow you to go fishing. I will tell Wu now."
After finishing speaking, before Feng Yun could react, he rushed out of the house.
"Yun, Lei Ge was right, fishing is too dangerous. You still don't want to go. The fish is delicious, but it is not worth it because you lost your life to eat the fish."
Bamboo also advises Fengyun, and he does not approve of his fishing.
Feng Yun didn't speak, and walked directly to the bag Lei brought back, opened it, and poured out the contents.
The first is some white feathers, very thick, most of them have little finger thickness, and the rest are two kinds of seeds, one of which is larger, the size of a soybean grain, and slightly flat, and the other is red, which is larger than mung bean The grains are slightly larger.
"Put it in water and cook, remember not to boil it."
Feng Yun repacked the two seeds into the bag and handed it to the bamboo.
"I'm going now."
Zhu is very clever, already knowing that Fengyun would not listen to what he said, so he decided not to persuade him anymore.
But he is not worried about Fengyun's safety.
He doesn't need to listen to his words and Lei's words, but he has to listen to Wu's words.
Feng Yun tore off the soft hair on both sides of the feather, cut off the empty part of the head, and cut the remaining part into even small pieces, about half an inch long.
He put the feather segment aside, took out the small stones he picked up, drilled small holes in them with the king beast tooth knife, and passed the fishing line tied to the hook, not far from the hook. Fix it well.
He used a bamboo stick to make a small hole in the middle of the feather segment, and passed the fishing line through the hole.
Put eight to ten feather segments on each fishing line, and then rewind them on the wooden stick.
"That's it!"
Feng Yun showed a satisfied smile, his chest was slightly warm, he knew that his totem power had increased again.
The fishing tackle and fish card are all set, just wait for the actual operation.
As for whether he can catch the fish, he is confident.
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