Chapter 809

At that time, I just went through the video by accident. Now I know a general procedure.

In fact, she can't weave bamboo baskets and straw sandals.

Now there are bamboo pieces for weaving bamboo baskets. She tried to cross weave the bamboo pieces according to the images in the video. She made mistakes many times and then disassembled and rewrote them

When Bai Qinghao came back with a big bag of sea crabs, he saw that Fang Xinxin had already woven a bamboo basket.

His eyes flashed across the accident, "wife, how many surprises do you want to give me?"

She picked her pretty eyebrows. "Is that a surprise? Well

He sighed.

He took down the cloth bag and walked over, gazing at her painfully. "Why sigh?" Is it because he followed him to the desert island and couldn't stand the harsh living environment?

I'm sure I'll get out of here!

She said with a smile, "because you, the president of 100 billion yuan, even boasted when you saw me making a bamboo basket. My basket is so ugly that it can hold things. If other girls make up a beautiful handicraft, you have to... "

"In my eyes, only you." He fondled her long green silk pitifully, "there is no one else here, even if there is. I'll turn a blind eye, too. "

She slightly raised her head and looked at his cold and steely face. There was no trace of joking in that cool look.

Too clear, his mind. Fang Xinxin nodded deeply.

"Just a moment." Bai Qinghao said, turned out of the tree shed, and went to the depth of the forest.

"Don't go far." She spoke up. It's getting dark. It's not safe in the woods.

Even though he was a cautious man, she could not help worrying.

When it was completely dark, Bai Qinghao carried a large bundle of dry branches and a large stone with a concave middle and threw it outside the shed.

Bai Qinghao took a few branches and a handful of hay into the shed.

He also found some stones nearby and placed them at a distance of about 20 cm in the middle to make a very simple stone stove. Put the small branches and hay into the space between the stones.

He picked out a thick trunk and put it between the twigs and hay. He carved a hole in the trunk with a scalpel and inserted a round straight wood with thick thumb into the hole.

Two hands keep rubbing slender round straight wood, wood in the tree cut hole kept turning.

He rubbed faster and faster, more and more powerful.

Fang Xinxin looked at the scene in front of him, he was drilling wood to make fire!

It's a pity that it's very difficult to make a fire by drilling wood.

He rubbed like this for half an hour, and there was no spark from the friction of the wood.

When she saw that the blisters on his palm were rotten, she couldn't help saying, "husband, forget it. It's cold at night. It's not easy to make a fire by drilling wood. It's better to do it at noon tomorrow. It must be easier when the temperature is high. "

"It's because it's cold at night that you have to make a fire." He didn't give up, and continued to rub the round straight wood in his hand without expression, as if the blood bubble on his hand was painless.

She knew that he was stubborn, so she let him go.

He glanced at her. "You can eat the crab first. It looks like it will be very late to make a fire and cook."

"Nothing." She shook her head. "If there is a fire, I can eat cooked food. I don't want to eat raw food any more."

"Just a moment." He also knows that raw food is not good, there are parasites.

It's hard to eat well. Previously there was no way, now, he never let his wife eat raw food!

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