After that, Wang Tian found a needle and thread, picked up two pieces of linen with palm prints, aligned them with each other, and used the sewing technique of sewing the seam to sew around the edge of the entire palm print.

Everyone in the tribe looked curiously at a cute little boy, who was seriously flying needles and threads, and Ling'er was already smiling sweetly at this time.

She has seen this meeting, in order to process konjac tofu, hasn't Brother Tianzi ever done this? However, the shape of the production was different at that time.

That's right, the Son of Heaven is making gloves, and it is a glove with five fingers apart, at first, Xiao Ling didn't think about it, until Wang Tian took out a needle and thread to sew it up, she suddenly remembered.

Now Ling'er is not only no longer angry, but very happy, it turns out that linen cloth can not only make clothes, but babies who are inconvenient to wear clothes can be wrapped directly in soft linen, and now they can also be used to make gloves, and they will no longer be afraid of cutting their hands when they cut the grass in the future.

Under the gaze of everyone, the little boy who had already finished sewing the two gloves, then tied the knot, bit off the remaining twine, and then pulled the edge of the sewn thread, straightened it up, and carefully hid the exposed thread in the gap with the tail of the steel needle.

After finishing it, Wang Tian turned the gloves from the outside in, so that the sewn thread bones were wrapped inside the gloves, and the whole appearance looked much more beautiful.

handed the two gloves to the slender head and Huzi, and motioned for them to wear them to see the effect, and the two of them were a little dumbfounded.

The Son of Heaven first made two palm-shaped pockets, and then flipped them over as if by magic, and they saw two large and small gloves, which were stretched plump by thread bones.

Both of them put the gloves on their hands mechanically, and then learned the movement of the Son of Heaven to separate and close the five fingers, and after a few times like this, the two finally understood what they were wearing on their hands for.

I couldn't help but feel hot in my heart, and something called moving rose in my heart, and the respected Son of Heaven took out a precious linen cloth again, just to protect the hands of the two from being cut.

You must know that the Son of Heaven still doesn't even have a sackcloth of little Nene, it's not that Wang Tian deliberately didn't make one in order to show the selflessness of the Grand Duke, but that he forgot to ......

Now the weather has turned cold, wearing a hakama of animal skin, with a vacant block inside, it is comfortable, so that Wang Tiandu has forgotten the stubble of Xiao Nene.

After Huzi and Slender Toutuo put on their gloves, Wang Tian pointed to the outside of the city wall, meaning that they should try the combination of stone sickle and gloves.

After everyone understood, they all followed out of the gate of the tribe with great interest, crossed the drawbridge and came to an overgrown place, and looked at the hands of the two men.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa......"

With his gloved left hand, he first grabbed a handful of thatch, grabbed the bottom of the thatch with his gloved hand, and waved the stone sickle in his right hand.

The figure-seven shaped stone sickle hooked the root of the thatch with the edge of the blade, and with the force of his right hand, he pulled the edge of the knife to his side, and the thatch was cut off by the stone sickle.

Then he raised the handful of thatch in his hand, looked at the neat incision, and remembered the messy grass of different lengths that he and Huzi pulled down today.

This stone sickle is simply not too easy to use, the Son of Heaven is really the Son of Heaven, the Son of Heaven must be a high-quality product, it is really not covered, from food to tools, perfect to impeccable.

The tiger on the side did not stop after harvesting a stubble of thatch, his left hand gently pressed the cut thatch with his thumb, and the other four fingers stretched out while stretching out.

The four fingers of the left hand quickly opened the thumb of the left hand after closing a handful of thatch, and then grabbed a handful of thatch, and then the stone sickle in the left hand naturally followed and waved, and cut off another handful.

Then he repeated this action until his left hand could no longer grasp the thatch, put the thatch down and continued to harvest, after which he seemed to be addicted to cutting, and cut 10 meters away in one breath before stopping.

When he turned around and looked back, he couldn't believe his eyes, had he cut so far in this short period of time?

The thatch that was cut down on the ground, and the path that was cut out clearly showed that he did it, and he walked back quickly, looked at Wang Tian with awe-inspiring eyes, and called out respectfully to the Son of Heaven.

Wang Tian gave a thumbs up with his left hand, and with his right hand, he learned the action of Huzi who had just cut the grass, and gave Huzi a thumbs up in his hand and heart.

The first time I used the scythe, I had already developed a new skill, and this must be praised, this is talent.

Huzi, who was praised by Wang Tian, scratched his head with his gloved left hand while his face was radiant, looking a little embarrassed.

Wang Tian pointed to his left hand with his right hand and asked, "Wearing gloves, your hand doesn't hurt so much, right?" ”

"It doesn't hurt at all."

At this sentence, the thin head tuo and Huzi said in unison.

Then Wang Tian beckoned to Xiaoli and the mother-in-law of Slender Toutuo with both hands, called the two to him and said: "Do you understand the production method of the gloves, if you understand it, make another one!" After speaking, he handed the needle and thread still in his hand to the mother-in-law of the thin head.

Then she looked at Xiaoli again, she just looked at Huzi's injured hands, tears rolled in her eyes, it seemed that this was true love.

Huzi and Xiaoli have already received the acquiescence of Wu, and the primitive tune in the tribe at night is the most joyful of their calls. Wang Tian has a 25-year-old soul, but he only has a ten-year-old body.

Listening to such a tune every night, the depression in my heart can be imagined, if it weren't for the fear that excessive fright, they would never be happy again, Wang Tian wanted to go over and kick it hard.

Wang Tian called the two aside and said, "You two have already obtained the acquiescence of Wu, and I won't say anything when we are together now, but, but after all, you have broken the rules, so I have to re-establish the rules." ”

After finishing speaking, Wang Tian deliberately paused for a while, and the two couldn't help but be nervous, they still knew the rules of the tribe.

Wang Tian continued: "I will officially officiate the wedding for you when the tribe's new house moves in, but before that, can you two be quiet at night?" ”

At this time, Huzi couldn't care about being ashamed, and the words of the Son of Heaven made him feel very nervous, because he didn't understand what the wedding was, was it the punishment of the Son of Heaven? What kind of punishment will it be? It was even announced in front of all the people in the tribe when the new house was so solemn.

His heart went up and down, beating drums, with complaining and pitiful eyes, looking at the Son of Heaven, he knew what it meant to join the gang,

Because the Son of Heaven had already told Xiaoli when he asked Xiaoli to make the shoe template, in fact, now the entire Tianlong tribe knows that the Son of Heaven is waiting for the door panel to be installed, and the animal skin clothes will be announced to move after the production is completed.

All of them were elated, and now as long as the people in the tribe were fine, they would run to the sewing team to help make clothes.

They can't do the carpentry work of the second-hand collar, but they can, but they can, so now the work of the sewing team is progressing very quickly.

The tiger understands that it is a good thing, but what is a wedding? There are only two people, myself and Xiaoli?! And in front of everyone in the entire tribe?!

"Son of Heaven!" Huzi and Xiaoli looked at the Son of Heaven with a pleading face.

Nani, I want to officiate at the wedding with the two of you, why do you have such an expression? Isn't it just that you can't be huhoo recently? I couldn't help it for a few days.

Wang Tian was really a little angry this time, and said with a dark face: "What, I can't do it in the past few days, have you considered my brother's feelings, at most, I will let Wu give you a single room, and then you can toss it as you like!" However, don't scream at me at night before the wedding these days, it's all right, there's no condition to talk about it anymore! ”

Wang Tian finally gave a gag order, and at this time, Huzi and Xiaoli looked at Tianzi's dark face, and their hearts became even more uneasy.

But Huzi was a little careful after all, he heard the words to give them a single room, which seemed to be not a punishment but a reward, so he was bold and asked weakly: "That... That, Son of God, what is the wedding ......?"