By the time Li Changhui and Li Yu came back with bamboo, Lin He and Li Hao had already collected a lot of sun-dried branches and leaves from the nearby hillside.

The place where they spread the thin quilt was right in the middle of the hillside and the lake, about a hundred meters from each side.

I don't have to worry about lighting a fire to set the hillside on fire.

This side is far away from the village, and it is impossible to collect firewood from such a far place, and the thick dead branches and rotten leaves on the mountain, if they really ignite, I am afraid that they will burn a mountain range in a row.

Lin He also used a few stones of about the same size to simply build a stove.

When Li Changhui came over, he was taken aback: "Why did you bring such a big crockpot?" ”

Lin He sat cross-legged on the ground and raised his eyes to look at him: "Didn't you feel heavy when you carried it?" ”

In order to prevent the crockpot from breaking, she wrapped the jar in a thin quilt, stuffed all kinds of spices into the jar, and put the firewood knife and everything outside.

But the weight is still there, as long as you check it, you will know, this one jar, several pounds.

Li Changhui put down the bamboo in silence and did not speak.

Lin He understood: "Okay, I know, you have a lot of strength, this weight is nothing to you at all." ”

Li Changhui grabbed the crockpot and walked to the lake: "I'll go get some water, you see what to do." ”

There are no people in the surrounding mountains, and the water in the lake is clean, so you can drink it when you boil it.

Lin He looked at the bamboo they brought back, two wooden bamboos, five spotted bamboos, and bamboo tubes.

However, to make bamboo rice, it is best to have a little other variety of vegetables, dried vegetables, etc., unfortunately, they do not.

When Li Changhui came back with water, Lin He used the small crockpot for Li An to cook rice and soaked most of the jar of rice.

It's brown rice, and they only have brown rice in their house now.

Although I have money, I don't say that I have to buy polished rice, and brown rice is almost the same anyway, and polished rice is too expensive, so if the people in the village know about it, I don't know what it will look like.

The rice was soaked for the time being, and then Li Changhui helped her chop a piece of bamboo tube, such a big bamboo tube, so she didn't divide it, and directly came to a big one.

The knots on both sides of the bamboo tube should be kept, and then a small hole should be drilled at one end, which is the size of peanuts.

The intact bamboo knots are also clean inside, and they don't even need to be cleaned, so let Li Yu and Li Hao wash their hands and stuff the brown rice soaked in it little by little.

The brothers were also curious about what their mother was going to do, and they were very positive and not bored at all.

Lin He pulled Li Changhui to prepare a fishing rod.

Madara bamboo is the best fishing rod, but there are no fishing lines and hooks yet.

Who knew that Li Changhui actually took out a sewing kit directly from his arms.

Lin He was stunned: "When did you buy it?" How did I not know I had this thing at home? ”

"I didn't buy it, I borrowed it from my aunt in the morning, your husband has a fire, and the iron needle has to be burned red before it can be broken."

Lin He made a fire, the dry pine needles were loosely piled together, and the two flints rubbed hard, and the thin sparks fell on the pine needles, and several times in a row, a pine needle was ignited.

Dried pine needles that fall on the ground are very useful ignition materials, better than dry thatch, and when they ignite a spark, they instantly ignite the surrounding ones.

There is no need to add firewood, just a few embroidery needles, such a handful is enough.

In Lin He's surprised gaze, Li Changhui directly threw all the embroidery needles into it.

In just over twenty seconds, all the pine needles were burned to ashes, and Lin He was even more surprised.

I saw that Li Changhui didn't seem to feel pain, so he directly pulled the ashes that were still hot, found a few embroidery needles, and easily broke them into a fishhook.

Lin He finally reacted, and hurriedly pulled Li Changhui's hand: "You're crazy, aren't you hot?" ”

He touched his fingers as he spoke.

The hands are full of calluses, very thick, almost every knuckle, even the palms, are full of thick calluses.

This......

Taking advantage of Lin He's stunned efforts, Li Changhui calmly retracted: "It's okay, this callus is too thick, but I don't feel pain." ”

Lin He laughed a few times, and he didn't know what expression to make for a while.

The only thing she touched was her own and Aunt Li Changhui's hands.

The original owner used to do farm work every day and was oppressed by his father and mother; My aunt is also in her 40s, and she has been doing farm work for decades.

But none of them have such thick calluses on Li Changhui's hands.

Li Changhui had already handed over the cooled embroidery needle and a roll of needle and thread: "I don't know how to thread needles, can you try it?" ”

Lin He came back to his senses: "Okay, you go and see if you can dig some earthworms, you can't catch fish without bait." ”

It is not difficult to make earthworms, Li Changhui went to a damp place in the distance, turned over a few large stones, and casually used a firewood knife to dig a few times, and then wrapped a small bag of earthworms with leaves.

"There's a great place over there for fishing, but be careful not to fall into it, it's a deep lake."

Li Changhui pointed to the position a little in front of him: "By the way, why don't you watch the children first, play on the shore for a while, I'll go to the neighborhood to take a look, and catch some prey first." ”

After all, if you fish, you may not be rewarded, so it's best to get some barbecue to eat.

Moreover, being disgusted with his cooking skills, Li Changhui also thought a little bit about it and wanted to show off.

He can't cook, but when it comes to grilling meat, it's actually really good.

After walking such a long way, and then collecting firewood or something, Lin He was really tired, and he hadn't slowed down yet, so he nodded immediately.

I saw Li Changhui rummaging in the back basket, and actually turned out a slingshot.

Lin He: "......"

She wrapped all the things she wanted to prepare in a thin quilt, and then she didn't care, she didn't know when Li Changhui put these in.

Li Changhui told Li Yu and Li Hao again, take care of his younger brother and mother, don't run around, don't go to the river, and then leave.

Li Changhui was tall and long-legged, and he disappeared into the mountain in a few steps, and Lin He found a big stone and leaned on it.

"Yu'er Hao'er, I'll squint for a while, you must remember not to go to the water's edge, you know?"

The brothers are quite obedient, as long as they are carefully advised, they basically won't run around, not to mention that she was angry about this just now, they will definitely not commit crimes against the wind.

The brothers really agreed and let their mother have a good rest.

Lin He pretended to sleep, absorbing the free spiritual power in the air by the way.

When she was in the mountains before, she had been absorbing it without stopping, and the harvest was not big, but it was much better than at home.

However, what surprised Lin He was this crescent moon lake.

I only felt the rich moisture before, and I didn't pay attention to it.

When I got closer, I realized that the spiritual power mixed with this water vapor was actually more than when I was shuttling through the woods.

Could it be that the water in this lake was originally gathered from the surrounding mountains and forests?

It's a pity that there is no one to answer this question at the moment.

(End of chapter)