Divine Desert Island Survival System

　　 Under the hammock outside the bamboo house!

　　 Zhao Yunxiang was serious, staring at the coquettish and cute gray fox.

　　 This grey fox looks just like the wild one, and it lacks love. It always likes to rub against Zhao Yunxiang's palm.

　　 As soon as he saw the fox like this, Zhao Yunxiang's hard heart softened again.

　　The fox is so cute, I like the fox, the kind that gets the miscellaneous fur!

　　The cloudy sky is continuing...

　　 The sky is still gray, and there is no sunlight, and so is the sea.

　　 The whole world looks black and white, except for the green bamboo.

　　 "Zhao Yunxiang?" Han Qianluo walked over with snake skins. After tanning with lime, these snake skins became very soft, and the white muscle tissue in the inner layer of the leather became very clean.

　　 "What's wrong?" Zhao Yunxiang was thinking about whether to build a kiln or not.

The 　　 kiln is very useful. It can be used to burn bricks to make pottery, it can also be used to make suckling pigs and toast bread.

　　 Of course, this requires temperature control. If the temperature is too high, things will burn.

　　 "It's like this, this snake skin feels like it can do a lot of things. I have discussed with Lin Qingxuan and the others, I want to make you a pair of pants!" When it comes to making pants, Han Qianluo's eyes are bright.

　　 Actually, it’s not difficult to make clothes from tanned leather. There are ready-made spicules. The spicules are made from tuna shark fin bones, which are sharpened.

For 　　 line, both fishing line and bark will work, this is not too particular.

　　 "..." Zhao Yunxiang looked at the pattern of snake skin. This is really the snake skin of a reticulated python. This pattern...

　　 "I think you can do it yourself and wear it yourself..." Zhao Yunxiang declined gently, kidding, I wear snake leather pants as a man?

　　 Seeing Mr. Han’s sly smile, I know that she wants to make pants, and 80% of the pants are super tight, so that you can outline the perfect curve of Lao Zhao.

　　 "I think you should look good in a snake skin library, don't you try?" Han Qianluo still asked unwillingly.

　　 "Don't try..." Zhao Yunxiang's attitude was very tough, with unnegotiable resoluteness.

　　 "Brother?" Lin Qingxuan and Lin Qingyu also walked over. The twins' smiles were the same as those of Han Qianluo, both very cunning.

　　 "You also want to persuade me to wear a snake skin library?" Zhao Yunxiang picked up the bamboo tube and drank a sip of lemon honey water. The honey water was delicious. With the cool bamboo water that comes with the bamboo tube, it was so refreshing.

　　That is, some bamboo tubes contain some white, tender and plump bamboo worms. It is said that this will be a rare delicacy in the south.

　　 Because of the region, Lao Zhao doesn't like to eat bamboo worms, but when food is scarce, he will definitely try it.

　　 "Brother, is snake skin not fragrant?" Lin Qingyu touched the tanned and washed snake skin. This snake skin looked very beautiful and the pattern was great!

　　 "Not fragrant..." Zhao Yunxiang waved his hand, "You can make it yourself and wear it yourself!"

The length of 　　 snake skin is about 13 meters, which was about 14 meters originally, but after tanning, washing, drying and other processes, this snake skin has shrunk obviously!

　　Snakeskin pattern or something, too fancy, old Zhao didn't like it, he only liked black.

　　 just because black is stain resistant!

　　The clothes of the girls are somewhat damaged. With this snake skin, you can make some trousers and vests.

　　 "That..." Lin Qingyu frowned slightly, a little tangled, "We don't have a ruler, how can we cut snake skin?"

　　 "You can use a rope to make a soft ruler, can you use a knife for cutting?" Zhao Yunxiang said, "The small knife for cutting meat should be enough for cutting snake skin?"

　　 As early as in ancient times, when there were no scissors, people used flint to cut leather. Later, bronze and iron were used.

　　 Lao Zhao didn't have much revenge. He was a rich second-generation, he had no worries about food and clothing, and he didn't want to compete for the roost. He just wanted to live a leisurely life.

　　 What a pity, the author won't let it!

　　 "Okay, let's get ready, first measure the size, and then make the clothes!" A few girls are really obsessed with making clothes, and they are laying on the ground to start tossing snakeskin.

　　 Zhao Yunxiang doesn't like leather very much. This kind of clothes is uncomfortable to wear on his body. He still likes artificial fabrics.

　　 Of course, there should be some plants that can be used as cloth growing on the desert island, but I haven't found it yet!

　　 "It's a pity..." Han Qianluo squinted his eyes, curled Zhao Yunxiang's mouth, and said, "Zhao Yunxiang doesn't like snakeskin pants. Boys wear snake skins. It must be great!"

　　 "That's right!" Lin Qingxuan stretched out his thumb, "My dad often wears my mother's clothes, especially like to secretly wear underwear at home."

　　 "!!!" Han Qianluo was shocked, "Is it so overbearing?"

　　 "Huh!" Lin Qingyu nodded in agreement, "If the man screams, nothing will happen to our women."

　　 "Hey..." Han Qianluo was still a little unwilling, still thinking about it, "I really want to see Zhao Yunxiang wear a snake skin library~!"

　　 "Don't worry, his clothes won't last too long!" Lin Qingxuan looked like an old fox.

　　 "How do you say?" Lin Qingyu was surprised.

　　 "He just wears such clothes?" Lin Qingxuan secretly pointed at Zhao Yunxiang, who was lying on the hammock and wanted to be a salted fish.

　　 "Yes, it's just like this. Of course, the rescue team found on the yacht with short sleeves is not excluded." Han Qianluo nodded and said.

　　 The rescue team’s uniforms are still hanging in the shelter, Zhao Yunxiang’s clothes did not move, and the girls did not move, almost becoming a town house.

　　 "Huh?" Lin Qingyu was puzzled, blinking and said, "At first I thought that clothes were for the town house, and my brother's clothes were full of sweat and alkali, and they didn't move."

　　 "Let's not talk about broken sleeves, the focus is on pants! Sisters!" Lin Qingxuan lifted up her hair, exuding a slightly dignified atmosphere of dust, "He is just such a pair of pants, hehehe~!"

　　 Following such a survival trend, Lao Zhao’s clothes will soon be broken, and Zhao Yunxiang will not be able to choose at that time.

　　 A few girls have already thought about making pants for Zhao Yunxiang, secretly, and try to make them tighter.

　　 Old Zhao had an ominous premonition from just now, that someone would harm him!

　　 "Damn, who wants to calculate me again?" Zhao Yunxiang wiped the back of his head, feeling chilly behind him. He didn't know who was blowing cold wind behind him.

　　 Is that the uncle?

　　 Or... Goofy is not dead?

　　This...this doesn't seem to be a big problem. He has monkeys and maltose escorts, even if it is dangerous, he has bubble shields and sneak.

　　 But even with these hole cards, Lao Zhao still feels flustered and feels spied. .

　　 Is it?

　　 Zhao Yunxiang searched for the gray fox, but he didn't find it for a long time. Then he cast his eyes and saw the gray fox hidden in the dark. The guy was staring at Zhao Yunxiang coldly.

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