Being deprived of luck, I rely on cats to become popular and survive variety shows

The black panther came back to the little girl, with a big head and thick hair, rubbing against the little girl's hair.

After bringing all kinds of melons and fruits back, Yun Xianghuan and the big monster stayed in the hut to rest.

Although he was sitting and resting, Yun Xianghuan was still not idle.

She split some thin and long bamboo strips, and at the moment she is weaving bamboo baskets for fruit and things.

The size of an ordinary fruit basket is not complicated, but it is still time-consuming to weave, and the bamboo slices hurt her hands more or less. At this moment, her fingers and palms are all red, as if she has been punished.

The black panther looked at strands of indulging distress in his deep golden eyes, and stuck out his tongue to lick the back of the little girl's hand.

After the basket was woven, Yun Xianghuan couldn't wait to use it.

In addition to storing fruit, it can actually be used in many places, such as storing her wool balls and bamboo needles.

Yun Xianghuan washed some fruits and ate them. The wild fruits she picked were enough for her to eat for four or five days. The unwashed fruits would last longer, because the dirt on the fruits would act as an insulator. It can prevent the invasion of some bacteria, so as to avoid deterioration in a short period of time.

She also piled up a large half-ripe plantain.

In addition to eating plantains, they can actually play a lot of roles.

The waxy fruit left on the inside of its peel can be used to wipe the face, hands and feet skin. In a dry, humid and sultry place like the rain forest, it can prevent the skin from chapped and dehydrated. It is a bit like a lipstick. The key is to carry it with you. Banana sweet grandma breath.

It is a natural skin care product, and the effect is even better than many big-name facial mask skin care products because it does not contain any added chemicals.

At the same time, it also has a miraculous effect, that is, it can inhibit the growth of bacteria and fungi.

Yun Xianghuan really likes bananas.

While there was still some time, Yun Xianghuan emptied the bamboo basket and poured all the colorful wild fruits onto the thick leaves.

Some sand and sand had accumulated in the gaps of the bamboo baskets. She turned over and knocked on the stone, shaking off most of the sand and sand with vibration and impact.

Then she went to pick wild vegetables nearby with the big monster, and she didn't forget to bring a bucket to store some water that can be directly drunk from the water vines.

When he came back with full water, the big monster directly performed for her to lift the bucket with its tail.

Because if it bites with its mouth, the big black leopard is afraid that its sharp teeth will cut the rope made of yarn.

Yun Xianghuan commented on Mr. Drakes tail, everything can be entangled.

In the evening, Yun Xianghuan finished her busy day of stockpiling supplies, and she lit a fire in front of the hut.

There are so many stars tonight, and before the sky is completely splashed with thick ink, many stars are already twinkling.

The top of her hut is open to the air, and the surrounding dense branches and leaves form an irregular circle around her hut.

Her hut is a luxurious viewing place in the rainforest.

Through this world, you can have a panoramic view of the sun, moon and stars, day and night.

Yun Xianghuan found a very beautiful bamboo today, a little thicker than her thumb, slender, smooth, and beautiful, like emerald.

When Yun Xianghuan saw it, he thought a little bit.

She used a knife to take out the best part of the bamboo, which was about forty centimeters.

When cutting the sides of the bamboo, Yun Xianghuan was very careful and patient. She saw and sharpened slowly. The reason for this was very sophisticated, and it was to protect the quality of the bamboo from being greatly damaged.

She put the sharp edge of the knife on the fire and roasted it until it was orange and red.

At this time, the temperature of the knife tip is very high.

She measured the distance and used the knife to slowly burn a hole in the bamboo, rotating the tip of the knife to make the hole more rounded.

Then came a round hole, two, three, four, and five. At this point, it was obvious what she was going to do.

Bamboo flute, the rough and simple version.

Yun Xianghuan punched the last hole in the flute.

It is best to boil the hole of the flute with a steel needle, because the steel needle is round, but Yun Xianghuan has limited conditions.

It's also good to use a knife, as long as it is sharp enough and hard enough.

But it's definitely not that delicate.

There are differences in the distance of these holes, but they are also regular. For example, the five holes in the middle are sound holes, and the distance between each hole is two centimeters.

The other two holes, the head and the tail, one is a blow hole and the other is a sound hole.

The blow hole is farther away from the sound hole.

Yun Xianghuan didn't dare to play the freshly made flute.

She took a stick from the fire, and after the fire was extinguished, a string of thick smoke came out, and Yun Xianghuan dyed the flute with the smoke.

Bamboo has a lot of moisture and can store a lot of water. The purpose of smoking is to evaporate the water.

This method can also prevent the flute from mildew and cracking, and it can play the flute better.

The heat from the bamboo flute dissipated, and Yun Xianghuan moved to his mouth to try the sound.

At this time, the night was deep, and the surrounding area was deep and quiet. Occasionally, the unique calls of birds and insects could be heard from time to time.

Yun Xianghuan's fingers caressed the body of the flute, a beautiful arc was drawn under the thick eyelashes, his eyes were gentle and somewhat melancholy, and he fell into some kind of nostalgic thoughts.

Immediately afterwards, she slowly pointed her lips at the blowhole, and in the next second, a pure sound of sake like sake was scattered in the air.

The sound of the flute is crisp and clear, with a touch of mellow and deep story.

Soon the flute sound variation painted the appearance of a dream, the countryside, the fields, the spring breeze, the warm eyes, and the winding road.The innocent and carefree little girl, Yuxue Linglong, is wearing a beautiful little floral dress, with her bare feet stepping on the soft and itchy grass, taking big steps, bouncing and jumping from time to time Jiaohan.

Carrying a small bamboo basket on the back, it is full of beautiful and fragrant flowers.

She was surrounded by a black short-haired dog, several months old, flicking its electric tail excitedly, chasing its little master with big wet eyes.

The cheerful and pure laughter of the little girl was as sweet as a lark singing.

She threw herself into the arms of a woman, raised her head and called her mother coquettishly...

The melodious sound of the flute curled up like a spring.

Melodious and melodious, it seems to have taken away all the unhappiness in the world.

Yun Xianghuan was playing, and his eyes came into contact with the big black monster lying beside her like a patron saint, a touching smile was drawn from the corner of his mouth, and his eyebrows were even bent.

The black panther has a mighty and powerful figure, lying on the ground lazily and dignifiedly, narrowing its long and narrow eyes slightly, its face seems a little intoxicated, swaying from time to time, and the arc of its tail flicks gently.

Not long after, there was a floating light in the forest, like a golden halo shining on the rippling green lake, the beauty of sparkling gems.

Soon Diandian Yingying leaned out and appeared in her hut dancing.