Phantom and Lin Xiaoran's work is progressing exceptionally smoothly, at least two of them have successfully entered the regular form, Lin Xiaoran's cotton cloth is about three inches long, and Phantom's desk is already halfway through. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mo Yang took a stone rake and turned over all the ears of wheat placed on the animal skin paper, and the ears of wheat that were not exposed to the sun underneath were exposed to the sun, but it seemed that these ears of wheat were obviously not allowed to be dried for a day.

He had just joined the tribe yesterday, so he really didn't know what to do after the ears of wheat were dried, but he had to do his work well.

"God." Holding the branch in his hand and drawing it on the ground, obviously Mo Yang has taken the initiative to start reviewing the words he learned at noon, he has just begun to contact Chinese characters, it is easy to forget, timely review can better help memory, this is what his master Lin Xiaoran told him at noon.

"Ground." Over and over again, he scratched the two words he learned in the morning, these two words are relatively simple Chinese characters, he has mastered them very well, and even the words written are square and beautiful.

"Moyang, come up!" Lin Xiaoran walked to the window of his studio and shouted loudly as he looked at Mo Yang, who was working hard to practice calligraphy.

"It's coming!" Putting the branch in his hand beside him, Mo Yang hurriedly turned around and went up to the bamboo building, Lin Xiaoran took him to visit the entire bamboo building last night, so he was able to find Lin Xiaoran's workshop as soon as possible.

Knocked on the door, and after getting Lin Xiaoran's consent, Mo Yang pushed open the bamboo door and walked in, Lin Xiaoran was sitting in front of a strange-shaped machine, in front of her was intertwined threads, and on the other side was a white object that looked similar to the animal skin, which felt as if those white threads were intertwined.

"Come here!" Seeing Mo Yang walk in, Lin Xiaoran beckoned.

Taking a thread from the side, Lin Xiaoran compared it to Mo Yang's body, she also just remembered to make two clothes for Mo Yang, he has no income of his own in the tribe, so I am afraid that the clothes and the like are only on the body, and now that he has come here, Lin Xiaoran will not let him save so much.

"Master, measure the data of your body, and help you make a few more clothes in the next few days." Lin Xiaoran recorded the data of Mo Yang's body, and then patted him on the shoulder, "Sometimes you can't study all the time, you are still young now, and you can learn more than in books with proper play." ”

"Can you learn through play?" Mo Yang looked at Lin Xiaoran in front of him puzzled, he never thought that he could learn all kinds of knowledge by playing.

"Of course, there are requirements for this." Lin Xiaoran smiled slightly, "The first thing to do in play is to be good at finding problems, do you have a lot of problems that you don't understand when you play?" ”

Mo Yang was silent, he had never noticed the problems around him when he was playing.

"You have to learn to be good at discovering the problems around you and asking questions, no one in this world can be omniscient, but all people must be good at finding problems and finding ways to solve them." Lin Xiaoran turned into a science teacher again, "Have you ever thought that we have seen flowers of various colors, but why are there no black ones?" ”

"Forehead......" Mo Yang scratched his head, he could see all kinds of words every day, but why had he never thought about such a question?

"For example, why does the sun set on time? Why does the moon hang in the sky after the sun sets? Lin Xiaoran said again, "Why does the fruit fall on the ground but not in the sky every time?" ”

Mo Yang's eyes widened more and more, obviously he had never thought about the problems Lin Xiaoran said before. He instantly felt full of motivation, and raised his head to look at the smiling Lin Xiaoran: "Master, do you know the answers to these questions?" ”

Lin Xiaoran nodded: "I know, you will know these one day." ”

"Why is that?" Mo Yang blinked his eyes and looked at Lin Xiaoran expectantly, "Why aren't the flowers black?" Why does the fruit fall to the ground? ”

"None of this is the right time." Lin Xiaoran touched Mo Yang's hair, "You can find out the problem yourself, and when the time comes, as long as I know it, I will give you an answer." ”

"Really?" It was as if he had discovered something terrible, "As long as I can think of a problem, will Master do it?" ”

"Didn't I just say that? No one in this world is omniscient, but as long as we find a problem, one day the problem will be solved. Lin Xiaoran said again, "Do you understand this?" ”

Mo Yang nodded, although his master sometimes seemed to be extraordinarily out of tune, but what he said when he was normal was full of truth. Mo Yang's feelings for Lin Xiaoran changed from contempt and suspicion at the beginning, and slowly turned to admiration, until now it has become a complete belief, it only took two days for all this to happen, and Mo Yang has not changed so much in the past two days, so big that he can't believe it.

"Master, then I'll go down and play!" Mo Yang's eyes suddenly lit up and said to Lin Xiaoran, obviously preparing to go down and try the method Lin Xiaoran said, and had already thought about finding a problem to try Lin Xiaoran. He really wanted to know something he hadn't found out before......

"Go ahead!" Lin Xiaoran nodded, then turned around and continued to start his work. The current cotton thread can probably only weave a piece of cloth, and it can barely make a dress for Moyang, and then it will be necessary to wait for the cotton harvest in the field.

Mo Yang quietly closed the door of Lin Xiaoran's studio, and just walked into the corridor to find that the phantom was standing in front of the door of his studio looking at him, beckoning to him by the way.

"Looking for me?" Mo Yang pointed at himself incredulously, and then found that the phantom nodded, obviously looking for something for himself.

Following the phantom to his workshop, Mo Yangzi carefully observed everything here, one corner of the room was filled with all kinds of wood and bamboo, and the other cabinet was full of various tools, and the phantom's unfinished works could be seen everywhere in this workshop.

"This is the table, this is the chair," he said......, looking over one by one, obviously more interested in what was here.

"Come and see this!" Phantom beckoned and pointed to the desk next to the window, he had already made the rough shape of the desk, and then he just had to polish it carefully.

"What is this?" Mo Yang looked curiously at the writing desk placed next to the bed, and then thought of an impossible thing, "This is...... For me? (To be continued.) )