Regarding Mo Yang's suspicions, Lin Xiaoran treated it as if he didn't see it, and he was still happy about the author's own affairs, of course, the dishes and chopsticks were naturally washed by Mo Yang, and this has become a tacit understanding of everyone. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

While the sky was still bright, Lin Xiaoran returned to his studio and began to weave silk, the weather was getting hotter and hotter, even if Lin Xiaoran hid in the house or under the flower gallery every day, he could still feel the sweat on his body up and down, obviously the clothes of the animal skin were still a little too thick!

"Master, this silk you made is really cool." Mo Yang sat beside Lin Xiaoran and watched her start weaving silk, her eyes flashed, "It's just not strong, it will rot if you are hooked by trees in the forest, and I don't dare to wear it in the forest." ”

"There will be sturdy clothes later." Lin Xiaoran replied without raising his head, went to the forest to hunt in silk? Funny, right? How much time and effort does it take to make a body dress? It is the children's clothes that Mo Yang is wearing now, and it is also Lin Xiaoran who has been collecting silkworm cocoons since spring, raising silkworms, reeling silk, and then weaving step by step.

Probably frightened by Lin Xiaoran's silence, Mo Yang also closed his mouth~ he stopped talking, he was not here when Lin Xiaoran raised silkworms in the spring, so he didn't know how hard-won a silk was, but he also knew that this was the first piece of clothing given to him by the master, and he couldn't just mess up a pair, so he didn't wear the white silk clothes when he went to the forest.

Although he had never seen how these white silks came from, he also knew that the first silk that his master had woven made clothes for himself, and so far he was the only one who had such silk clothes, neither the master nor the phantom.

Saying that it is true or false if you are not moved, watching Lin Xiaoran's hands move around on the loom, and then the staggered silk is intertwined into silk like this, such an extremely clever creativity makes Mo Yang's eyes widen, it turns out that all this is done in this way.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing Mo Yang's sparkling eyes, Lin Xiaoran asked suspiciously, obviously Mo Yang's current appearance looked quite abnormal.

"Master, you are really good to me!" Mo Yang suddenly said nervously, and then stood up from the stool next to him, "Master, I'm going back to practice calligraphy, Master have a good night, go to bed early, and have a good dream!" Then he fled......

"This kid ......" Lin Xiaoran frowned, "It can't really be stupid, right?" What is this? ”

Shaking his head helplessly, Lin Xiaoran also stood up and stretched, then blew out the oil lamp in the workshop, and returned to his bedroom, it's time to sleep!

Early the next morning, Lin Xiaoran was called by the phantom, and the three of them had a simple breakfast, and then took Erlang God up the mountain together.

"I haven't seen Mo Yang for so long, and I don't know how that kid is doing now?" Sitting on the stool of Yin Fei's house, Caiyun looked at the direction of the mountain a little nervously, although he knew that Mo Yang would be very safe with Lin Xiaoran, but he couldn't help but be worried all the time.

The first time Lin Xiaoran took Mo Yang up the mountain, she saw the colorful clouds that she wanted to wear, and the eyes of the colorful clouds stayed on her body for a few seconds before they shifted to Mo Yang's body, and even Lin Xiaoran felt a little uncomfortable with that eager look.

"Chief." Mo Yang nodded and said hello to Caiyun, the difference between the smile and the appearance is quite big, at least he doesn't have to pretend to be an adult.

"Yes, it looks much stronger!" Taking Mo Yang's hand and looking around, Caiyun nodded with satisfaction, it seems that Xiao Ran's delicious food is not just a rumor, and in less than a month, Mo Yang actually looks a lot taller than when he was in the tribe, and he is also much stronger.

Scratching the back of his head a little shyly, Mo Yang really didn't know what to say next.

"Silly boy!" Lin Xiaoran shook his head helplessly, and then pointed at Mo Yang at the other party's wheat outside Yinfei's main building, "Go get some wheat to the stone mill, let's start immediately, otherwise it will heat up later." ”

Mo Yang nodded hurriedly, and ran to the bamboo building as if relieved and began to transfer the wheat placed under the eaves of the bamboo building.

"This kid." Caiyun smiled and shook her head, "I'm still as shy as before." ”

"Shy?" Lin Xiaoran looked at Caiyun incredulously, sure she didn't recognize the wrong person? Mo Yang is a shy child?

"Hmm." Caiyun nodded, maybe Mo Yang didn't show his shy side in front of Lin Xiaoran, but it still couldn't change the fact that he was a shy child.

"Thin-skinned." Caiyun said with a smile, "This kid doesn't usually take the initiative to talk to others, so when I offered to worship you as a master that day, the surprise in my heart was really ......."

Lin Xiaoran understood what Caiyun wanted to say, Mo Yang really couldn't see that he didn't take the initiative to speak, and even that day Mo Yang left Lin Xiaoran with an impression of being eloquent, but he didn't expect this child to be really a shy little Zhengtai.

"Master!" With the help of the people in the tribe, all the wheat has been transferred to the side of the stone mill, and the people in the tribe are all looking at Lin Xiaoran's direction with bright eyes, obviously not wanting to wait any longer.

"It's coming!" Lin Xiaoran shouted at the fire, and then waved his hand with Caiyun and walked over slowly, this stone mill is made of small stones according to Lin Xiaoran's description, although some places are very rough, but it can play the role that Lin Xiaoran wants.

Grabbing a handful of wheat from the ground, Lin Xiaoran slowly put the wheat into the hole above the stone mill in front of everyone, and the phantom immediately began to turn the stone mill, and the rumbling sound attracted everyone's attention.

The cooperation between the two people is extremely tacit, although there is no way to turn the heavy stone mill with Lin Xiaoran's strength, but the people in the tribe do not lack strength, and even Mo Yang can turn the stone mill, which is an extremely simple thing for them.

After a while, there was white flour flowing out under the stone mill, and then piled up on the bluestone slab below, and the flour was relatively rough, but Lin Xiaoran was very satisfied, at least this is a 100% non-added health food, not to mention that it is good to eat noodles, who cares if this flour is coarse...... (To be continued.) )