kiss the beast world

Chapter 203 I Can Catch You

"good"

Be good, you big-headed ghost, turn your head and ignore it.

"Moon"

Lang Ye saw her resolute face, as if she was determined to go out this time, but he gently put the chicken soup aside, and turned her face back again.

"Are you really well?"

Asking this sentence is just repeating it again, how could Lang Ye not be clear, he had already learned about the deadline for the little day from Hai Lan, but he was scared twice by Wen Yue in that day.

He was a little overwhelmed.

God knows how flustered he was when he saw Wen Yue fall that day.

God knows how scared he was when he saw the big pool of bright red blood on Wen Yue's stool.

"All right"

Wen Yue said sullenly.

Didn't I say it many times just now? Why do you still ask?

"Aren't you feeling sick?"

Forget it, these few days must have bored her to death. Thinking about it, those days were indeed over.

"It's not uncomfortable anymore"

Grandpa San's precious treasures had been squandered by her to treat menstrual pain, and she still felt uncomfortable, so wouldn't that be slapping Grandpa San in the face.

"Won't you faint again?"

He didn't know if he had recovered from the energy he spent using that broken stone before. He didn't understand and couldn't see it, so he was inevitably a little worried.

"will not"

Strange to say, after using it that time, Wen Yue felt that her whole body was much lighter and fuller, and her physical fitness seemed to be much stronger than before.

Cough, except that what should come will come, what should hurt will still hurt, everything else is fine.

"Going out?"

"Um"

"What are you going to do?"

See if it's heavy work first.

"Our cotton, didn't we pick it back?"

As soon as Wen Yue heard what he said, she knew that it was hopeful to go out today, so she hurried to tell the truth and strive for an absolute pass.

"Um"

Lang Ye raised his eyebrows, is it related to cotton?

"Cotton needs to go through many processes to make quilts and clothes. I want to research the textile machine"

"Only by making the loom can the cotton thread be spun and made into quilts and clothes."

Don't ask why Wenyue knows how to make textile machines, it was because her master forced her to go to Liangshan in the past. During her summer vacation, she just threw her to an "old friend" who is commonly known as "old friend" to learn how to make looms. She learned practical exercises for more than a month. just got away.

Even though she just followed other people's ass to fight, but at least she also participated in general engineering and waited and watched the whole process.

I guess, it shouldn't be too difficult to do it by yourself...

"what!"

"Yue'er, can you make a loom, spin thread and weave cloth?"

Lang Ye was so excited that he grabbed Wen Yue's hands in an instant, his eyes glowed like a wolf, as if he wanted to swallow Wen Yue apart.

"Well, a little bit"

Wen Yue curled her lips, how long has it been since she saw him like this, it's really rare.

Naturally, it is rare. Langye rarely loses his composure. Not everyone knows how to weave, nor can it be learned casually.

I still remember that when they went to the Beast City to exchange items every year, all the clothes worn by those people in the Beast City were spun sackcloth. Who would not envy or want it?
However, except for Langye, what he wanted was never sackcloth, but the method of making sackcloth, and figuring out where the materials for making sackcloth come from.

A few days ago, when Wen Yue mentioned the various uses of cotton for the first time, he was excited, but not particularly excited.

I thought I just found the materials for making clothes and warm quilts. As for how to make finished products, Wen Yue didn't say anything. Lang Ye thought that Wen Yue didn't understand, and no one understood, so he was only half happy.

I also thought that when I went to the beast city on this exchange day, I would get the secret method of weaving no matter what.

After all, he knew that Wen Yue was not used to wearing these animal skin dresses, nor was she used to covering these animal skin quilts.

Now, Wen Yue actually said that she can make looms herself.

How can this not make him excited, how can it not make him lose his temper?
"The little patriarch still wants to restrain my feet now?"

Little man, look at your excitement, I don't believe you can hold back.

"Can't help it"

Lang Ye smiled and rubbed Wen Yue's blue silk hair hanging down her shoulders.

Little guy, how could even Tsundere be so cute.

"Don't worry about my body anymore?"

"Worry"

"But, Yue'er said it's okay."

"Aren't you afraid I'll faint?"

"Don't be afraid, I'm here"

"What can you do?"

"can catch"

"Take your head!"

"Are you looking for a fight? How dare you make fun of my aunt. Who wants you to pick it up?"

Wen Yue pretended to be angry, and stretched out her jade finger to poke Lang Ye's chest. Big stupid wolf, who can't say a word, what to pick up, can't she say that she won't faint, stupid.

"Let the moon fight, okay?"

Lang Ye grabbed the slender jade fingers of the beauty in front of him, held them together with the jade palm and put them on his face, smiling like a fool and letting her hit him.

"Okay, okay, let's stop making trouble"

"Go out now"

Wen Yue is cowardly, blushing and pulling back her hand after making a fuss.

Oh, it's too bad, is it so irresistible to good-looking people?
Why do I always feel my heart beating faster?

Could it be an illusion?

A little puzzled, the little patriarch's recent behavior has become more and more strange, and there is no big difference from before.

But it seems to be getting closer...

It feels like something is not quite right...

"Okay, then you drink all the broth first, and we'll go out after drinking it"

After Lang Ye finished speaking softly, he picked up the chicken soup with the last trace of warmth beside him, and signaled Wen Yue to leave after drinking it.

"I drink it myself"

Wen Yue snatched the bowl from Lang Ye's hand with one hand, gurgled and gurgled three or two times, and wiped out the bowl of chicken soup that had been pushed back and forth for a long time without a single drop left.

Even the half bowl of minced chicken meat that sank to the bottom of the bowl was swallowed by her, without moving her mouth a few times, it seemed as if she swallowed the jujube whole without chewing.

Looking at Lang Ye, he was sweating for her, afraid that she would choke on eating too fast.

……

……

After a few hours.

The sun is hot and the sun is shining.

In an open space in the central square of the Southern Wolf Clan, more than a dozen thick and large long logs were all piled up in one place.

All the side branches and stubs on the wood have been cleared and thrown away in one place, leaving only the bare big logs reflecting the fire sun to evaporate the water vapor in the trunk.

Several tribesmen of almost the same stature and body shape were sweating and holding a big bone knife, peeling the bark one after another, splitting the trunk from the middle of the wood.

Then, the unnecessary corners were wiped off one by one, and cut into pieces of strangely shaped wooden strips, wooden blocks, wooden shuttles and wooden shafts, etc...

On the other side of the square, a large wooden frame that looks like the most ancient and primitive loom stands still on the ground.

"Well, this appearance is very similar to the one in my mind."

"But why it can't move, it's really strange."

"Where did I go wrong, or is something missing?"

That's right, the big semi-finished product in front of me is what Wen Yue intends to make, the most primitive and simplest wooden loom.

(End of this chapter)