Seeing Xiong Lan stop, she urged again: "Lan Lan, cut more and come out, you can't weave a few rattans." ”

"Oh."

Xiong Lan listened to her words, retracted her gaze and continued to cut.

The reason why Song Yu can weave rattan baskets is completely in modern times, and their company specializes in rattan weaving technology.

The company's rattan art products are sold to more than 100 countries and regions around the world.

It can be seen how popular the rattan weaving craft of Song Yu Company is.

Even though she didn't knit any crafts professionally, she did try to weave something relatively coarse.

Nowadays, with Song Yu's craft, weaving a basket is simply pediatric.

By the time Xiong Lan finished cutting the rattan, Song Yu had already made more than a dozen baskets.

Xiong Lan, who stopped what she was doing, looked at the baskets in front of her, and her eyes flashed with golden light: "Fluke, can you teach me well?" ”

Song Yu glanced at her and smiled: "Yes, find enough food for the winter, and I will slowly take the time to teach you." ”

As he spoke, Song Yu looked at the remaining rattan and the baskets that had been braided, and stacked the baskets together casually.

He turned around and said, "Lan Lan, take the rattan back to the entrance of the tribe." ”

"Okay."

Xiong Lan agreed, hurriedly put the cut rattan together, and bent down to pick it up.

Seeing this, Song Yu stopped, put down the basket and turned around.

"What's the matter?"

Xiong Lan saw her walking towards her, and she didn't feel anything at all, so she was inexplicably a little flustered.

Song Yu: "It's too troublesome for you to take things like this, such a bunch of rattan, you have to run several times." ”

It's too much of a waste of time.

Of course, Song Yu didn't say this, but ordered: "Put it down, I'll teach you how to get them back at once." ”

As she spoke, she walked past Xiong Lan and picked up a few long rattan sticks from them and spread them on the ground.

Then he motioned for Xiong Lan to put the rest vertically on it.

When Xiong Lan saw this, she immediately understood and did as Song Yu instructed.

After she put all the rattans away, Song Yu lifted one of the rattans and motioned for Xiong Lan to lift the other end as well.

This time, Xiong Lan really understood what she was going to do.

So he immediately laughed happily, approached Song Yu with one end of the rattan, and stretched out his arm to pick up the one handed by Song Yu.

"Lan Lan, you're so smart."

Seeing this, Song Yu did not hesitate to praise, "I haven't opened my mouth yet, you know what to do." ”

was praised by Song Yu, Xiong Lan's little face turned slightly red, and she muttered in a low voice: "How can you be smart." ”

Song Yu didn't argue with her, knowing that she had understood what to do later, he turned around and picked up a dozen baskets and walked towards the tribe.

Xiong Lan quickly tied the rattan strongly, and chased after her.

When he returned to the tribe, Song Yu tied two rattan sticks to more than a dozen baskets, and then found some tougher wooden roots as flat shoulders.

Fix the rope on the basket at both ends of the flat pole and signal Xiong Lan to pick it up.

Xiong Lan was shocked by Song Yu's behavior, and hurriedly did as she instructed.

"Well, that's it."

Song Yu couldn't help but be happy when he looked at Xiong Lan's movements, "There are things inside, and when you pick it up, you have to grab the rope with your hand, so that you can walk steadily." ”

She taught her how to carry the burden before asking, "Remember?" ”

"Hey, what is this?"

Before Xiong Lan could answer, a surprised voice came from the lower mountain pass, "Xiong Lan, fluke, what is this?" ”

Song Yu picked up the new rattan and began to weave a basket.

As he looked up and followed the sound, he saw about twenty little warriors coming up from the bottom of the mountain with wooden barrels.