42. Typhoon season
By the time Uya finished working on these jams and chili sauces and the like, it was already a few days later.
Taking advantage of the fact that the sun was really good, Wuya also began to think about what to do with the cotton she brought back.
These days, it's starting to get a little windy. When she sleeps at night, Wuya sometimes feels quite cold.
And I always hear Ermao say that the wind season is coming, so Ermao is a little anxious these days, although Wuya doesn't know how serious the wind in the wind season is, but it also vaguely feels quite terrifying.
Thinking about the strong wind that Wu Ya felt on the way home, or the small wind that Ermao said, how strong should the wind be in the wind season? It won't be a typhoon, right? Therefore, she has to prepare in advance.
The cotton was found, and she also had the quilt cover, but the cotton couldn't be stuffed directly into it, otherwise the cotton would run around and squeeze into a pile.
Mom said that in order not to run around for cotton, she had to play cotton or something!
This is embarrassing, what is the line? Wuya baby said that she didn't understand, who would specialize in this if she had nothing to do?
Wow~ Although she has seen it, but it is all made by machines, is it possible that she still has to study how to make machines?
It is estimated that she will die of cold for the rest of her life, and she has not studied the reason.
So she's worried these days, she can't make quilts, what if winter comes?
When she thought of the crystal snow all over the ground, that temperature, she couldn't help but tremble!
So it's still the old way, waiting for her to study and study, maybe there will be a surprise?
emmm...... Although it feels like the chances are slim.
However, the plan couldn't catch up with the change, and before Uya could think of a reason, an accident happened.
Finally, when Wuya found some ideas, she was working hard to turn her dream into reality, and when she was ready to implement it, she saw Ermao and flew back to her in a hurry.
"Ermao, what are you doing here? Burning your ass, so urgent?" Wuya stopped what she was doing and said to Ermao jokingly.
As a result, Ermao fluttered his wings, and he grabbed Wu Ya's clothes in a hurry and was about to drive her to the cave: "Chirp chirp, tweet, die!! the wind season is coming early!
Looking at Ermao's anxious appearance, Wu Ya suddenly felt that things were a bit big.
"Isn't the wind season saying that it will take ten days and half a month to come? Why is it so fast?" while talking to Ermao, Wu Ya quickly packed up her things.
"Oh, I don't know why! It's so early this year, and I went back to my nest yesterday only to find out that the weather wasn't right. Seeing that there were indeed a lot of things, Ermao simply took all the things, put them in her pocket, and immediately flew back to the cave with Wuya.
Uya was urged to run back to the platform as fast as she could.
However, when she returned to the platform, Uya found that there were all kinds of food and tools she had dried.
Ermao helped quickly put away her bottles and jars. The flowers and plants planted on the balcony were quickly cleaned up, and the wine that should be moved back was moved back to the cave and put away, and the useless ones were piled up in the corner and pressed with a large spar.
After basically cleaning up, back in the cave, Wu Ya watched Ermao take out a large crystal plate from her pocket and block the door of the cave.
I don't know if Ermao planned it, the edge of her cave door was actually trimmed very straight, and the spar slab was just embedded in the door.
However, this spar blocked the door, how could she get out? was confused by Ermao's actions, and Wu Ya felt very inexplicable. "Ermao, what are you doing here, why are you blocking the door?"
"Don't be stunned, come here and paint this!" Ermao saw that she was still stupidly staying in place, so she was angry and threw something to her, "Quickly close the door!"
Although he didn't know what Ermao was going to do, Wu Ya subconsciously did it obediently.
What Ermao threw over was something similar to transparent glue, but this amount was very small, and it was the size of her palm.
She pasted the glue onto the junction between the crystal plate and the gate, and the glue seemed to flow, filling the gap automatically, and it quickly solidified at a speed that Wuya could see with the naked eye.
After sealing the door, Wuya found that the amount of glue on the Ermao belt was just right, and it was so accurate that there was no left at all!
"I said, this is very useful, where did you come from? next time you brought me a little open!" It's a pity to look at the bottle, Wuya poked Ermao.
Ermao glanced back at her and began to take out the things he had just put away for Wuya.
By the time she finished digging, the ground was already full of piles.
Wu Ya suddenly had nothing to say, and she didn't feel that there were many things on the platform on weekdays, why did she look like a hill now?
Looking at Wu Ya, who had successfully been caught up by the piled up objects, Ermao poked her and took out several bottles of things for her: "Oh, these things are for you, you put them away!"
Wu Ya took it and found that it was not the white glue she wanted, and she was a little surprised.
I didn't pay attention to it just now, but now I realize that this glue smells a little dewy. "Where did you get this?"
"This is the juice of the slime nuts, which grows on the top of the mountain. Ermao pointed to the top of the mountain, and then said, "It's the white fruit I didn't let you touch last time." ”
"Oh, that's it!" said Uya, and she remembered.
There was a pile of mushroom-like fruit under the big tree at the top of the mountain. She thought she could eat it, and she wanted to pick it, but she was stopped by Ermao.
I didn't expect that the white fruit had such a role.
"This thing explodes when it touches something hot, and the liquid inside is sticky! Unless it is washed with dew and burned in fire, it will not be washed off and will not fall off. As he spoke, Ermao stretched out his little claws to show Wuya.
Sure enough, there were some broken glue spots stuck to the translucent jelly paws of Ermao, and there were some weeds on the glue spots.
emmm......
Wuya was suddenly glad that she was obedient last time and didn't touch it willfully.
Now looking at the bottles in her paws, Uya carefully moved them to the cupboard.
Dangerous goods, it is better to store them carefully.
"Boom!"
After putting the glue away, when Wu Ya turned around and wanted to talk to Ermao about the wind season, a thunderclap blew her up.
"What? How ......?"
"Boom rumble~" didn't wait for her to reflect back, and before she finished speaking, several incomparably loud thunders sounded one after another.
Frightened by these deafening thunders, Wu Ya trembled and saw when she turned around, outside the crystal gate, the wind was calm one moment, and the next second was a violent wind.
A miserable white lightning swept across the sky, and suddenly lit up the side I don't know when I took out her small sofa, and Ermao was lying comfortably.
was originally a little scared, Wu Ya looked at Ermao's side, but found that Ermao raised the corners of his mouth a little weirdly in this delicate atmosphere.
"Hey, it's the season here!"