[32] Drag the stroller

Day after day, time passes slowly.

The appearance of father and daughter brought a different kind of life to this vast and dead desert plain.

Early that morning, Zheng Wenlou sat on the platform of the rift valley and fiddled with a strangely shaped tree trunk.

The trunk is thick, one meter long, with a raised oblique branch on the side, and the overall appearance is very similar to the Y-shape.

At this time, Zheng Wenlou was holding a stone and a sharpened piece of iron in his hands, and when the sawdust flew up with the sound of chiseling, the rough surface of the trunk was smoothed more and more, and his face became more and more expectant.

Soon, a strange "weapon" took shape in his hands.

"Looks good. ”

Zheng Wenlou took it in his hand and weighed it a few times, feeling that it was very advantageous, and then he violently waved the "weapon" that he had carefully crafted, and the sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded in the air, which was full of lethality, making him feel very satisfied.

But that's not the point, he put the weapon on the ground and hurriedly picked up a wooden bucket filled with water next to it, and then he carefully poured all the water into the "weapon", if you look closely, you can find that the top of the "weapon" and the Y-shaped protrusion on the side actually have two holes, different sizes, one high and one low, very strange.

He poured all the small half-buckets of water into it, and even more water overflowed through the hole in the bulge below.

"And this. Zheng Wenlou didn't care, but smiled and squinted his eyes to collect the sawdust on the ground, and then took a handful of sawdust and stuffed it into the small hole below.

"Huh..."

Holding a magnesium rod and flint and steel, he scraped it on the ground, and a cluster of sparks caused the sawdust to ignite.

Seeing that the flames were getting stronger and stronger, Zheng Wenlou couldn't wait to lead the flames to the sawdust that had been stuffed into the small hole before, and then sucked hard at the big hole above with his mouth.

"Gollum... Gollum..."

After the strange sound of water sounded, Zheng Wenlou's face was full of thick smoke, like an addict, and his expression was as refreshing as he was.

This strangely shaped weapon turned out to be a hookah!

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"Not bad, not bad. ”

Zheng Wenlou sat on a small bench and swallowed the clouds, like an old man smoking in the alley, looking at the scenery in the distance, while smoking a hookah, his expression was full of comfort.

The thick smoke not only did not make him feel uncomfortable, but felt very cool, smoking sawdust as tobacco, I am afraid that only he dared to play like this, if he was replaced by ordinary people, not to mention, I was afraid that after smoking for a period of time, he would be taken to the hospital for rescue.

A tree man sitting on a hilltop platform smoking a hookah?

If this weird scene is filmed and posted on the Internet, I am afraid that it will shock the jaws of netizens.

Zheng Wenlou smoked the hookah beautifully, and it was not until the sawdust on the ground was used up that he put the hookah down with satisfaction.

The woody soft tongue not only did not make him lose his sense of taste, but deepened the experience of taste.

It's not in vain that he has been chiseling for so many days, and now he can finally take a sip.

"Add a strap to hang on your body and it's even more perfect. ”

Zheng Wenlou fiddled with the freshly baked hookah, looking as happy as a child who had received a new toy.

It was only after he finally calmed down that he remembered what he had to do today.

Now, the Rift Valley has been transformed by him.

Behind the platform, the thick trunks of the trees stood against the rocks above, forming a sturdy wall to prevent the beasts from entering, and below the wall was a simple wooden door tied with rattan for him and Xiaotong to enter and exit.

Walking inside, it is even more unique.

I saw that the wooden planks laid on the ground were surprisingly flat, the overall plane of the floor was concave, and on the left was a wooden seat and cabinet where he usually rested, and on the right was a crib wrapped in plush animal skin, and next to the crib there was a small square bathtub, which was covered with a raincoat to prevent water from flowing out, and even the rock walls on both sides and above were added by him with a layer of wooden planks to act as walls and ceilings to prevent dust from falling.

Looking at the past, a small gadget hung on the ceiling with woven straw ropes, and a vine swing swaying in the wind, it looks lively and interesting, the most eye-catching, or the small flower garden in the middle of the concave floor, red, green and green desert plants planted in the mud and sand dotted this special space, the sunlight shines through the hole that has been dug out, everything seems so magical and incredible, as if entering a fairy tale world.

This can no longer be described as a cave, this is simply a fairytale house built in a cave!

In the middle is the flower garden, on the left is his lounge, on the right is Xiaotong's baby room, although there are not many things, but it is very neat, full of the breath of nature, and the desolate and dry plain outside is like two worlds.

Even Zheng Wenlou, who had just walked into the door, couldn't help but show a sense of pride.

He didn't want Xiao Tong to live in an environment like the Beast Cave, as long as he could do it, he would try to make it.

There were no nails to fix, so he tied them up with rattan, and without cutting tools, he took the sharp pieces of iron that he had picked up and polished, and cut them out little by little, and by his abundant and terrifying brute strength, he finally made a decent place.

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Zheng Wenlou put the hookah on the table and walked to the crib.

The wood used to make the crib was all wrapped by him in plush animal skins, no matter how much Xiao Tong made a fuss in it, it would not be cut, and it was very comfortable, and even he took into account the situation of wetting the bed, and the animal skins in it could be replaced with new ones at any time, as long as they were washed and taken to the top of the mountain to dry.

"Well, what about Xiaotong?" looked at the empty crib, Zheng Wenlou was instantly shocked.

"Where have you been?" he jerked his head to look at the rift at the back of the house.

Because the floor plan of the house is concave, there are no walls on the back, so you can see the inside of the rift.

Behind the rift is his workshop, which has no flooring, and is full of clutter, mostly wood and unformed furniture, compared to a clean and tidy house, separated by a long fence, to distinguish the two places, and to prevent the energetic Xiaotong from crawling into the workshop.

But now, the fence gate has not opened, and Xiaotong is nowhere to be found.

In desperation, Zheng Wenlou did not open the door, but jumped over the one-meter-high fence to the workshop, and then rushed to the waterhole at the end.

"No?"

Looking at the lonely beckoning cat in the waterhole, Zheng Wenlou's face instantly became ugly.

Suddenly thinking of something, he jerked his gaze on a long ladder next to him.

This ladder leads to the top of the mountain, and usually he will follow the ladder to the top of the mountain if he wants to dry something.

"Xiaotong actually climbed on it?"

Listening to Xiao Tong's voice faintly from the top of the mountain, Zheng Wenlou's heart sank to the bottom of the sea.

You must know that there is no guardrail at the top of the mountain, and it is quite dangerous for Xiaotong to climb to the top.

"Damn. Zheng Wenlou didn't consider why Xiaotong was able to climb to the top of the mountain, but hurriedly rushed up.

The sun was shining, and the bare hilltop was lined with wooden shelves covered with sun-dried animal meat.

Natural selection, survival of the fittest, during this time, all the large animals he encountered were slaughtered by him, and kept to wait for Xiaotong to boil porridge and eat when he was weaned.

I don't know why, a large part of it is missing, but he didn't pay attention to it, but focused on the small figure in the distance.

"Xiaotong!"

Zheng Wenlou was shocked and angry when he saw Xiao Tong, because he found that Xiao Tong was sitting in the chair on the back of the goalkeeper.

This chair is specially made by him for Xiaotong, similar to the stroller, but it is firmly fixed on the back of the goalkeeper, usually when he works, he puts Xiaotong in it and fastens the seat belt, as soon as the door is closed, Xiaotong can command the goalkeeper to run on the floor, not to be bored, and he is always on the side, there will be no danger.

But now it's really hell, the young Xiaotong doesn't know what a seat belt is, and the beasts won't help her tie it, and the thought of Xiao Tong directing the goalkeeper to climb from the ladder to the top of the mountain without a seat belt instantly makes Zheng Wenlou's heart tremble, and he is afraid.

It's a 90-degree ladder! What if you fall down?

At this time, on the top of the mountain, Xiao Tong sat in the stroller on the back of the goalkeeper, behind him was an army of flying horror insects, and the small figure was located at a high place, looking at the magnificent scenery around him, he had a great style of pointing out the country and heroines, and he didn't know that Zheng Wenlou behind him was shocked.

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