Chapter 133: Carrying the Basket

"Do you remember how to make it up"? Yao became interested when he heard it, but he didn't expect that there was a back basket for holding things so loosely.

If it is really as Anxin said, then after the back basket is made, it will be much easier to collect it with peace of mind.

It won't be so tiring anymore.

"I think about it" such a relatively backward craft as weaving a basket, in fact, not many people know it anymore.

But after all, Anxin grew up in the century of advanced science and technology, like some small videos on the Internet, often teach how to make handicrafts, and the braiding of the back basket, Anxin has seen it in a video.

Anxin thought about it for a while, and then slowly remembered some details of the back basket.

It seems that it is made of grass, and grass can be found everywhere in the tribe. Not long after Anxin and Yao went out, Yao returned to the cave with a large handful of grass.

Anxin made it up according to the method in memory.

Finally, in the case of peace of mind, racking brains, and painstaking efforts, the back basket was braided,

Anxin exhaled a long breath, it's really not easy to weave a back basket.

wiped the sweat on his head with his hands, looked at the crooked back basket on the ground, and was a little speechless.

Sure enough, practice is very important, and it is not enough to rely on video explanations alone.

No, I've been making it up for so long, and I can only make up such a back basket, which is really a bit miserable.

But even if it's not good-looking, it's okay to use it, and peace of mind can only comfort yourself like this.

But no matter how bad it is, it should be better than Yao's, after all, it's still taught by Yao.

An Xin happily hugged the back basket he had made up and looked back at Yao.

As a result, Anxin saw the scene of hitting himself, at this time there was a back basket in front of him, which was actually made up very beautifully, neatly, square, and better than his own I don't know how many times.

Anxin remembered what he had just said, and instantly felt that he had been slapped in the face, and it was a particularly loud one.

“……… Yao, did you make this up? Anxin asked this sentence with a little stammer, she really couldn't believe it at all, Yao, just looking at herself making it up, she could make it up so well.

Look at yourself again, the crooked back basket is knitted, and I don't want to talk anymore, people are more popular than people.

"........." Yao, blinked, looking at ease.

There were just two of them in the cave, and she didn't make it up herself, so he must have made it up.

It's just that Yao also knew that Anxin must have been hit again, so he just looked at Anxin and didn't speak.

As a result, Anxin was still angry and decided to make up another beautiful one.

"I don't believe it, it's not good to make it up" In the end, Anxin made up a few more, but the result was a little unsatisfactory, barely strong, and it still couldn't compare to Yao's editing.

In the unfair world of ".........", Anxin is no longer able to complain.

"Peace of mind, tomorrow you will carry this on your back" Yao took the basket he had made up to give peace of mind, so that he could carry the things he made, Yao felt a sense of accomplishment.

"Don't" peace of mind is really hit and a little angry. Obviously, I taught it myself, but the things I made turned out to be so much more beautiful than myself.

Although Anxin had a hard mouth, saying that he didn't want to carry it, but the next morning, when Anxin went to collect, he still brought the back basket that Yao had made.

Ask Anxin why he made the back basket, of course, because Anxin made it too ugly, and he really couldn't handle it.

"Anxin, what is this" As soon as they arrived at the junction point of collection, the sharp-eyed female saw the back basket on Anxin's back, because she had never seen it, so everyone was very curious, and asked curiously around Anxin.

"This is a back basket, used to hold things" Looking at so many women who are looking at their back baskets, they feel at ease, why are they all staring at their back baskets?

Since everyone is curious, let's take it down and let everyone observe it together, so everyone takes turns to observe behind their backs, and discuss with relish.

"Peace of mind, can you teach us" It was a young woman who spoke, her face was still a little red after speaking, and she looked like a person who was easily shy.

"Yes, but it's time-consuming to do this, when we finish collecting, you come to me in the afternoon, and I'll teach you" Now of course, it's important to collect, if you want to teach these people, I don't know how long you want to teach, or come back in the afternoon when you have time.

"Can we learn too?" said a few people who wanted to learn.

"Yes, everyone who wants to learn in the afternoon should come along" Teaching one is also teaching, and teaching two is also teaching.

When everyone heard this, they all excitedly agreed.

This day's collection was just, around the tribe, I thought there were no new discoveries, but Anxin was still lucky to pick a lot of good things.

The weather was too hot at noon, and An An and some females didn't go back for long, because Yao had not come back from hunting, and An Xin was just making some simple things to eat.

Not long after eating, people came to find peace of mind one after another.

"Peace of mind we are coming" are all women, all of them came to learn to make baskets with peace of mind, but this time, they actually brought "gifts", some with fruit in their hands, some with meat in their hands, and few empty-handed.

"........." I didn't expect everyone to be polite.

I cut some grass at the door that could weave a back basket, and I patiently taught it, and it didn't take long for the back basket in everyone's hand to take shape.

Looking at the crooked baskets in their hands, I was relieved to get some comfort in Yao's stricken heart. It seems that not everyone is as strong as Yao.

"Go back more, practice and practice, just make it up a few more times" made it up a few more times, and everyone learned it. All that's left is to go back and practice, after all, there is such a thing as craftsmanship, and practice makes perfect.