Chapter 47 Indirect Kissing

"Sang Zhen, call all the women over, I have something to tell you." Mo Yier found Sang Zhen, for women, Sang Zhen is still more appealing.

"Okay!" Sang Zhen hurriedly responded and went to find the women, thinking in her heart what Mo Yi'er was going to say, could it be related to food? But after thinking about it, she couldn't think of Mo Yi'er's thoughts.

The women all ran over, and even Si Fanni hugged Xiao Hei to join in the fun, so frightened that Mo Yi'er hurriedly drove her back. "Sifani, you're still in confinement, let's go back to the cave!" As she spoke, her eyes looked under her fur skirt, and sure enough, there were two blood stains on her legs. For women in primitive society, these are not a problem, when they come to the eldest aunt, they also run around, and when the blood flows down, they just look for leaves and hay to wipe it, and they don't care at all, but Mo Yi'er can't stand this! Even if it wasn't herself, she felt uncomfortable watching it flow down.

"It's okay, I'm bored in the cave!" Silk Fanni said with a grin, not thinking that there was anything wrong with her being like this.

"No, no, no, if you come out to blow the wind like this, you will get sick in the future." Mo Yier resolutely disagreed, haven't you heard of such a thing as confinement?

"I'm going to get sick! Sifanni, then you go back to the cave quickly, listen to Mo Yi'er! Sang Zhen persuaded her, Mo Yi'er's words were comparable to a holy decree in her heart!

"Okay, okay!" Although Sifanni was very unwilling, she still carried Xiao Hei back to the cave not long after she was born. Mo Yi'er exhaled, relieved. He also told the woman who stayed in the cave to work during the day that she must take good care of Sifenni and don't let her come out casually.

"Alright, now let's get down to business!" Mo Yi'er looked at the remaining six women in front of her and said.

"Say, we'll all listen."

"Well, what I'm going to talk about is the way I do this kind of clothes, I just want to think of a rough idea, teach you, you can study it yourself, maybe you will make a better one than mine." Mo Yi'er pointed to the silkworm cloth around her body, and saw that everyone was staring at it curiously, and she understood that women must also want to learn, primitive people are eager for new things and a better life. She found the silkworm cocoon she brought back and showed it to everyone: "Look, this is the thing, find one end of the silkworm thread, and then ...... like this" Mo Yi'er took out the silkworm thread and began to use the finely knitted silkworm cloth she had made from the branches before. "If you weave it like this, it will become a piece of cloth, and you can wrap the silkworm cloth around your body like me, or you can think of other ways to directly point out the clothes or skirts that can be put on your body." Mo Yi'er knows how to weave circles, but she only remembers the flat needle, and the flat needle can't be elastic, so she can't wear it on her body at all, and she only hopes that there will be people who are particularly talented at weaving clothes among several women.

Mo Yi'er demonstrated it over and over again, and the women looked at it very seriously, and then quickly found branches and grinded them into the same fine needles as Mo Yi'er, and some of them used thicker branches, and pointed out that it was the same as Mo Yi'er's first weaving of silkworm cloth with a big hole. Then, Mo Yi'er handed them the method of crochet, they learned the most basic, and it was up to them how to use it in the future.

After being busy all day, Mo Yi'er didn't forget to take a look at Chu Yi's injured foot yesterday at night, which had completely disappeared from swelling, but Mo Yi'er could see that Chu Yi still hurt when he walked. So she asked Kasa for that kind of herb again, this time it was Chu Wei who rubbed the soles of her feet by herself, and then applied it again, Mo Yi'er supervised the whole process, and she didn't fall asleep until he finished doing it. Xu has been using her brain too much recently, Mo Yi'er has no dreams all night, and the first thing she wakes up the next day is to see the little rabbit. It's good, the little rabbit is still alive, nothing at all.

She hurriedly ran to the hollow tree, the gap was placed upward, and the wood pulp did not flow down again, but the wood pulp that dripped on the ground yesterday attracted many large black ants, and they crawled there densely.

Mo Yi'er used the branch she usually used as chopsticks to reach into the hollow tree, dipped a little wood pulp and licked it. Oh, my God! It's actually sweet, delicious, like sugar water. This is a huge discovery, and perhaps this wood pulp can be used as sugar. At the same time, Mo Yi'er also remembered that she forgot her jam last night, and hurriedly went to find Sang Zhen: "Sang Zhen, what about the jam I asked you to make for me last night?" ”

"Uh...... There, well, it tastes a little weird! You forgot about it, so I didn't mention it. Sang Zhen's expression was a little awkward, when the jam was boiled into a paste, she tasted it, it tasted very strange, much worse than the food Mo Yi'er cooked in the past, she was afraid that Mo Yi'er would be disappointed, so Mo Yi'er forgot about the jam, and she didn't mention it.

"Bring it to me and I'll taste it." Mo Yi'er didn't think about it so much, her original cooking skills were not very good, because she knew that she could eat more things, so it seemed to be better than others. The failure of a jam doesn't mean anything.

Sang Zhen handed the jam to Mo Yi'er, it was already boiling very thick, and the fruit was also melted in the clay pot, delicate and tender. Mo Yi'er dipped it with chopsticks, and it really didn't taste good, just like boiling sour apples without sugar, but it didn't matter, she had a way now. She called Chu Wei and Man Ge to help, and brought the clay pot to the side of the hollow tree, as long as the tree moved slightly, the notch was a little down, and the wood pulp would flow out from the inside, Mo Yi'er used the big leaves to bend into an arc, so that the wood pulp could flow from the gap to the big leaves into the clay pot.

"Mo Yi'er, what is this for? What happened to the bunny? Mango asked, and he was responsible for the rabbit's fat and strong growth, so it was understandable that he cared about the rabbit.

"Okay! I just tasted this thing, it's sweet, it's delicious. ”

"Really?" It wasn't until the clay pot was about to fill up that Man Ge and Chu Wei helped the hollow tree back to the position where the gap was facing up. Mango dipped his hand into the wood pulp left on the side of the gap and stuffed it into his mouth: "Wow, it's really sweet." Speaking of which, he is still a sixteen-year-old child, and he is not as good at hiding his feelings as Chu Jiong, as long as he is happy, he will smile with his eyebrows.

"I'll just say it's delicious! Chu Jiong, you can taste it too. Mo Yi'er dipped some of her chopsticks in her own and handed them to Chu Jiong. Chu Wei opened his mouth and took the chopsticks in his mouth, and at that moment, Mo Yi'er remembered that he had just tasted this chopstick...... Is it an indirect kiss? All of a sudden, Mo Yi'er's face turned red, and the days when Chu Wei carried her on her back every day and the two were in close contact with her for dozens of days when she went out for dozens of days......