393.Chapter 393
When it comes to making a mat, the only raw materials Ling Fei can think of are bamboo or grass, she has only used it but has not done it, so for the sake of safety, Ling Fei decided to prepare both materials, and when the time comes, she can get whichever is easy to make. "Words, feelings, first, http://www.Klxsw.com
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The mat grass is a grass with long stems and thin leaves, this kind of grass is very common, there is a large area not far from the place of residence, four or five women carry the grass basket and get back a small stack of grass baskets in a short time, and after dealing with the weeds mixed in it, they will begin to dry, through Guò Ling Fei's description Everyone also knows the use of this new thing, some people know what to do roughly, and they are also interested in wanting to add some tricks, and they naturally want to share fresh ideas with everyone, so for a while the small yard is boiling, attracted a lot of people who passed by the door to look over, and they also joined in when they thought it was useful, so there were more and more people, and the anxious people didn't wait for Ling Fei to say anything and looked for someone to cut bamboo, so when they just came to study with the old priest, they saw such a chaotic scene.
None of the women who were in the power of the sacrifice noticed the arrival of the priest, so the tall man just now was stunned and didn't squeeze in for a long time, the old priest's face was sinking and almost wrung out of the water, and he coughed a few times, but unfortunately Ling Fei, who was surrounded three times inside and three times outside, didn't hear it, and was still telling others what to do with the bamboo splitting into silk.
Just and the old priest were left to the side for a long time from the many mouths and finally knew what they were going to do, the old priest's face was even more ugly, in his eyes there was not much difference between the grass mat or a pile of grass or what kind of mat, Ling Fei should put more energy into useful things, such as food, such as herbs, such as words.
It may be that the cold air emitted by the old priest is too strong, and finally someone found him, and hurriedly flashed to the side, shouting "Sacrifice Lord" The courtyard slowly quieted down after shouting, and it didn't take long for a narrow road to flash out in front of the old priest, and with the help of Gang, the old priest came to Ling Fei's side.
"The old man is here, have you eaten" to the old priest with a dark face, Ling Fei was a little weak-hearted, she patronized and wanted to make a cold mat and forgot to make an appointment with the old priest to learn words, because she was ashamed, so she smiled brightly, and actively helped the old priest to the chair, and said with a smile: "It's too hard for you to be busy with the affairs of the clan and learn to write every day, let's rest today, we are getting a new thing, and when the time comes, I will also make one for you, and I will sleep comfortably at night and have energy during the day." ”
Ling Fei has never been a clever person, and when she said this, she disliked the old priest and made sycophants, naturally because she felt bad about her no-show, so she had all kinds of smiling faces.
The anger in the old priest's stomach disappeared when he saw her smiling and squinting eyes, and a feeling of hatred for iron and steel rose in his heart, Ling Fei said this, he couldn't say anything else, he couldn't drive out all the people in this courtyard, so he said with a stinky face: "If you have this energy, it's better to think about something else, no matter how hot it is, you won't come over for so many years." The implication is that it's useless.
The old priest never knew how to restrain his voice, everyone present heard this clearly, and also understood that the old priest was unhappy, although Ling Fei and the old priest were not used to it, and they didn't feel anything, and the little heat in the hearts of the others was most of extinguished by these words, and they looked at each other, not knowing whether to continue or leave.
Seeing that it was cold, Ling Fei hurriedly rescued the scene, sat beside the old priest, put on a serious look, cleared his throat and looked at the old priest before he turned his head and said: "I don't approve of what you say, so many of us gather here to risk hunting and hard work in order to survive, what we pursue is not only to be fed and clothed but to live better and more comfortable, you see, now you only need to use your hands and brains to sleep comfortably, I think this is very good, do you say?"
As a standard Libra, Ling Fei has a strong ability to persuade herself, and similarly, her ability to persuade others is not weak, the old priest has been taught before, and now it has been said again, and her heart is a little delicate, although she doesn't want to admit that Ling Fei's playful behavior is useful, but her face is much better than just now.
The stubborn image of the old priest has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, from just now everyone felt that today's matter must not be done, one by one, they were slumped, and they couldn't help but wonder if they had to find a time to continue this matter, Lin Yunxi and many people couldn't help but ignite hope again, and stood there secretly looking at the old priest with their eyes.
The old priest was also a little uncomfortable when he was looked at by a group of people with begging pitiful eyes, coughed twice, clenched his hands into fists against his mouth, and still pulled his face, "Go on, see what I do, look at me."
Oh also, victory
This is everyone's voice, if it weren't for the old priest sitting here, it is estimated that someone would have jumped up happily, but now although they can't express it, everyone's face immediately put on a smile, and a few people who dare to give Ling Fei a thumbs up secretly, in the entire tribe, it is estimated that only Ling Fei's words can be heard in the ears of the old priest.
After this short episode, the previous thing continued, the innocent who had just been called by a group of women turned around, chopping bamboo and turning grass for a while, as if he had become the busiest person in the world, at first he couldn't fully devote himself, and he had to take care of the old priest in the spare time of work, and then he was instructed to have no time to touch the ground.
I've been exercising here for so long, Ling Fei still belongs to the kind of hand handicap, and the work of Li Suo Cheng dù is worse than others, in this case, it is generally just a mouth, Ling Fei thinks that only exercise can improve familiarity, so I really want to actively participate in it, just now because of the inspection of the dry Cheng dù of the grass to touch a few handfuls, as a result, the hand was cut open two cuts, as soon as the blood beads seeped out, several people pressed on the chair, although she repeatedly emphasized that "it's okay, it doesn't hurt", but was still ruthlessly squeezed out of the circle, Ling Fei looked at his white and tender paws, and then looked at the calloused hands of others, and his back molars were cold, this proficiency is not easy to practice.
The old priest also felt a little incredible, even a child would not be cut by the grass, but after a few glances at Ling Fei's slender fingers like green onions, he was silent, and then gave Ling Fei a "just like this" look, Ling Fei, who understood it, turned his head silently, and the villain in his heart thought very much: The coming day will be long, and it will be fine as soon as it happens