Traveling through ancient times: the wild boss spoils the sky

Chapter 335 Spider Silk

"It's not snowing too much now. After breakfast, let's go to the woods to have a look. If we can still catch prey, we'll try to get some fresh ones back."

Drinking the hot porridge, my slightly cold body quickly warmed up, feeling extremely comfortable.

"Be careful when you go. If the snow is heavy, you should come back as soon as possible. As long as we don't waste our grain reserves, it's enough for us all winter."

It doesn't matter what the food is, the most important thing is safety.

"Don't worry, we still know this. You stay at home well. If you feel cold, you can burn more firewood in the kitchen, or go to the hot spring, but don't soak for too long. After soaking, you can go to the talk in one room."

After another two days like this, the snow outside finally stopped, and the place that can be seen outside is a vast expanse of whiteness, with white snow everywhere, and the water source is frozen, except for the hot spring lake they dug in the extremely cold Under the air, there is more and more steam.

"Wow, Joe, when did you find this?"

On this day, Qiao Ya came to the living room with a bunch of white things in her arms.

At this time, the living room was redecorated by everyone. Except for the dining place, it was not moved. In the room, a place was specially opened up by everyone, and a big wooden bed was placed. On weekdays, when everyone was bored, they would gather together. Chat here.

In the living room, there are several stone jars specially used for charcoal fire, and thick animal skin blankets and animal skin quilts are also placed on the wooden bed. Once the door is closed, it will not be too cold.

"Ha, you don't know about this." Qiao Ya put down his things with a smile, "We discovered this the second day we came here, but I forgot about it at the time, so I didn't tell you specifically, and I did too. When I sorted it out yesterday, I found that there was still this thing.”

"No, it's all for you, you can figure it out yourself."

What Qiao Ya came over was nothing but a silk thread similar to silk. Of course, it wasn't silk, but something that no one could have imagined. Even before, Qiao Ya thought it was silk, not silk. something else.

"Hey, this doesn't seem to be silk."

While Qiao Ya was thinking about it, Qing Qing and the others had already played with some silk thread, and then everyone noticed the difference.

Different from the fineness and smoothness of silk, although the silk thread on the hand is also small, the touch is a little rougher and softer than silk.

"Well, this is not silk, guess what?"

When Qiao Ya thought about her initial shock when she found this thing and learned more about what kind of silk thread it was, she wanted to see the expressions on the faces of these people who knew what kind of silk thread it was.

"Hey, it's not silk, what is that?"

They really couldn't think of what could spit out such silk threads occasionally. If Joe hadn't brought the silk back in the first place, they didn't know that there was such an animal in this world that could Spit out silk threads that are so beautiful and can also be made into comfortable clothes.

So, for now, they also know that there is something called silkworm that can spit out such silk threads, and they really can't imagine anything else.

"Hey, I can't guess it, this is the silk vomited by the multi-legged monster."

Seeing the surprise of the three people with a hint of disgust, she said, "Although it is a centipede, it may be that the place is different. It is different from the little centipede in our village. The centipedes that grow are several times bigger than the ones in our village, and they don't look so disgusting."

"Of course, it's not just about how pretty she looks."

A guy who can spin silk, or a guy with multiple legs, it won't be easy to see where to go.

"However, no matter how long they are, it's good if they can spit out the silk we need. I think this silk is much better than silk, and the woven cloth should be softer and more comfortable."

This is not nonsense, from the point of view of touch, it is indeed true.

"Don't just watch, sort out these silk threads, and then see if you can make fabrics, we Hua'er still lack a lot of clothes."

This silk thread is much messier than silk. It may be the silk thread spit out by creatures like spiders, so many of them are tangled together. There is definitely a lot of time.

"Oh, it's such a mess."

Sure enough, Ye Zi picked up a ball of silk thread, and looked at this thread entwined with that thread, and that thread wrapped around this thread. I frowned.

"It's okay, there is nothing to do, this can be used to pass the time." Qing smiled, and took away the little guy who was on the silk thread again. Joe was right, the flowers gradually grew bigger, and before I can't wear the animal skin clothes I made, and I'm making some clothes.

Although this thread weaving is a bit difficult, I have to say that the clothes I made are indeed much more comfortable than most animal skin clothes. She has seen the little guy in the cub room in the village wearing silk clothes before. , very nice looking.

Now Hua'er can't wait for the village to make small clothes for her, so she can only see a few of them.

"Well, yes, when Chen and the others come back, let a few of them make a smaller loom, and let's try it too. If we have time, we can also practice our skills."

After they go back, others will know many things, but they will not. When they return to the village, don't be laughed at.

"That's right, I think I was the most proficient at the beginning, but I can't delay my skills just because I was outside, and then I would lose to others in the village." Qing was a little excited, saying that when he was making silk cloth, Isn't she the most powerful craft.

"Didn't you agree to open a shop in the village after you go back? Why are you still arguing about this?"

Qiao Ya looked a little amused, she took out the thread, she just saw that these women were so boring, and saved them from raising them in one winter, so she thought of ways to find something for them to pass the time, But don't let them think about being competitive.

"Haha, it's one thing to open a shop, but it's another thing to be a craftsman. Females don't have the crafts that they can do, but they will be looked down upon."

Although the atmosphere in the village is very harmonious, as long as there are people, there will be fights, and there are many open and secret fights. This small comparison is the most common, but fortunately, it is harmless. Comparison is comparison, but it is healthy competition. without adverse effects.

(End of this chapter)