"They're all smart, no problem."

In contrast, Ginkgo has a lot of confidence in others.

"Okay, don't ask more, go tell the others, they all come with stones when they come, and ...... when the time comes"

"You don't want them to throw rocks at us, do you?"

Heavy Wing interrupted Bai Guoguo's words, and his tone was thick with disbelief.

"Yes! It's so cold outside, and the space in those cabins isn't that big, is there any other choice but us? ”

Bai Guoguo finally looked at Chongyi, and after seeing the man's strange expression, she was confused.

"You're not going to be out there, are you? How cold! ”

"No!"

Chongyi immediately denied it, "Wait until you get busy, you won't feel cold at all." You know, I just moved. ”

seemed to be afraid that Bai Guoguo would not believe it, so Chongyi hurriedly told him about his experience.

It's just Bai Guoguo's next sentence, which almost made Chongyi wave his hand and give himself a mouthful.

"That's it! After that, if you smash the stone again, go out and smash it! I've always been depressed, and there will be dust when I smash stones! ”

“……”

The corners of Heavy Wing's mouth twitched, wanting to justify, but after thinking about it, he still gave up.

In order to keep those men from coming in, Chongyi decided to work his own.

So, not long after, there was a clanging sound outside Bai Guoguo's wooden house.

Everyone has the experience of planing wooden pots before, and now they use stones to make pots, although the difficulty coefficient has increased a lot, but it is not that they don't understand anything.

In just one afternoon, these ten or so people knocked on forty or fifty large and small hemispheres.

Although the shape is irregular, it is much different from the imaginary pots and pans, but in this case, Ginkgo fruit is already very satisfied.

"Put all the planed ones in the outhouse, and don't throw away the broken stones, pile them aside, and there will be other uses for turning around."

With Bai Guoguo's command, everyone began to pack up again.

The sun went down and the temperature dropped a lot in an instant.

Even though the hot kang was burning in the house and the heat emitted by the stove, Bai Guoguo could still feel the cold outside.

Wrapped in a quilt and sitting on the kang, Bai Guoguo still held a bowl of hot sugar water in his hand.

"Chongyi, you will knock on the stone again at noon tomorrow, and in addition, let the dozen or so women who followed me to weave shoes come to me, I have other things to arrange."

Chongyi didn't object, and even got up and walked out immediately.

"No, what are you doing out now? How cold it is outside! ”

"I'll let you know."

Heavy Wing said, his footsteps did not stop.

Bai Guoguo wanted to stop it again, but Chongyi had already arrived in the outhouse.

The window panels have been closed, blocking the cold air and the view of the white fruit.

Looking around at the wooden house, Bai Guoguo couldn't help but shake his head and sighed.

"This winter has just begun, and I really don't know how I'm going to survive it in the future."

As he spoke, Bai Guoguo's figure suddenly disappeared on the fire kang.

In the next moment, Bai Guoguo's figure appeared in the warehouse.

Looking at the various winter clothes piled together, Bai Guoguo pursed his lips and hesitated, and finally waved his hand and got them out of the warehouse.

In their current condition, these items are non-renewable.

Use one now, one less in the future.

Bai Guoguo didn't know how long he would have to live in this ancient era, and he was selfish and didn't want to give everything away.

Still, thinking of the cold weather, she made her choice.

As for how long these things could support her to live in this ancient era, Bai Guoguo didn't know now, and she didn't want to know.

"Forget it, let's take one step at a time!"