Fu Yichen took Song Baoxuan up the mountain, and there was a small bamboo forest without going far into the mountain.

It's not the season to grow bamboo shoots, but Song Baoxuan didn't come to dig bamboo shoots.

On the road just now, Fu Yichen asked Song Baoxuan what he was going to do, and when he heard Song Baoxuan say that he was weaving a bamboo hat, he was stunned for a moment.

But he didn't say anything, Fu Yichen knew that Song Baoxuan was not a big talker.

Before going out, he knew that Song Baoxuan was looking for bamboo and brought a firewood knife.

"You sit here, I'll help you chop the bamboo"

"Okay, that one, that one is still the row next to it, it's better to cut these"

"Hmm"

Fu Yichen cut all the bamboos that Song Baoxuan pointed out, these bamboos didn't belong to anyone, so it was okay to cut them directly.

Song Baoxuan broke the bamboo cut by Fu Yichen, and then processed it into bamboo chips, and then used it to weave bamboo hats later.

Each piece of bamboo she has processed looks and feels exactly the same, and there are no burrs coming out, and they are all smooth.

Fu Yichen was about to help Song Baoxuan do it together after cutting the bamboo, and Song Baoxuan shook his head.

"I'll just come, you don't know what kind of bamboo chips I need"

"Okay"

Song Baoxuan moves quickly, although she is very skillful, but it is difficult to have short hands and short feet.

When Song Baoxuan saw that the bamboo pieces were almost enough to weave the bamboo hat, she sat on the ground and took the bamboo pieces and knitted them.

Fu Yichen only felt that Song Baoxuan's hands kept turning, and there was no pause at all, he was dazzled, but what was certain was that Song Baoxuan was very good at weaving bamboo hats.

He watched a bamboo hat form from Song Baoxuan's hand like this, and he couldn't understand how Song Baoxuan made it up at all.

Finally, at the end, Song Baoxuan took a look at the bamboo hat and felt that it was not good enough, but it could be used.

"It's okay, what do you think?"

Fu Yichen took the bamboo hat handed over by Song Baoxuan, the shape she made was similar to that of a straw hat, each piece of bamboo was close together, there was no gap at all, and there was no problem in blocking the sun and rain.

And it's very exquisite, the more I look at it, the better it looks, and I can't even find Fu Yichen where the final finish is, this compilation is even better than what others sell!

Fu Yichen told the truth.

"Very good-looking"

"If you like it, then give it to you, I'll make up another one, this is not very good"

"Huh? You're very well knitted."

"I've got you"

"Thank you"

Song Baoxuan used the remaining bamboo pieces to weave another one, with the experience of the last time, this time the weaving is faster than the last time, and it is more delicate and beautiful, which is simply like a work of art for people to appreciate.

"Perfect, make up another one for my dad"

The bamboo pieces were not enough, so Fu Yichen went to cut a few more bamboos.

Song Baoxuan finished compiling Song Rongchang and was ready to leave, now that the lunch time has passed, neither of them has eaten.

"Won't you make one up for yourself?"

"I've got a hat"

Song Baoxuan knitted three hats, and her fingers ached faintly, and her fingertips were red, and she didn't want to knit them anymore.

However, before they got out of the small bamboo forest, they saw a bamboo rat running into the hole, the bamboo rat was edible, and Song Baoxuan didn't want to let it go.

"Fu Yichen, let's catch this bamboo rat."

"Good"

Fu Yichen didn't want to let go of this bamboo rat, it was quite fat, and it seemed that it was having a good life.

Fu Yichen looked around to see if there were any other holes, and he found one and blocked it with mud.

It was determined that there was only one hole, Song Baoxuan and Fu Yichen planned to smoke it out with smoke, but it would be too laborious to dig it, and the bamboo rat hole was very deep.

Fu Yichen brought matches with him, and they picked up branches, especially the ones that were not too dry, and there was a lot of smoke.

The two of them lit a fire at the entrance of the bamboo rat cave, and then fanned the smoke into the hole, and when the bamboo rat couldn't stand it, it would naturally run out.

When Fu Yichen and Song Baoxuan caught fire, they cleaned up the surroundings to ensure that there would be no accidents.

They were waiting at the entrance of the cave, grabbing it as soon as they came out, Fu Yichen said to Song Baoxuan.

"I'll catch it when it comes out, don't move, it might bite"

"Good"

Song Baoxuan agreed so, but she still wanted to catch the bamboo rat, she was not afraid of this thing, it was true that she was hungry for its body.