My Prince Has Farmlands

She really wanted to touch his hard abdominal muscles. After thinking about it, she held back.

"... put it on." She narrowed her eyes to help him fasten the belt and dress her man. It's really hard.

"Do you feel uncomfortable wearing anything?" Chi Ziyu asked.

Although the clothes do look very fit on the surface, the feeling experienced by the party is the best feedback.

"No, good."

"I think it's also very good." Chi Ziyu looked up and down at him with satisfaction. He thought he had really picked up a treasure.

"Then I'll embroider some cloud patterns on your collar and cuffs to look better."

"Such trouble."

"No, don't you think the clothes look very dead with only one single color? I won't embroider patterns for you."

Qixingyun hooked his lips, "HMM."

"I'll finish the rest in a few days. Tomorrow I'll peel some brown pieces and make coir raincoats first."

"I'll go with you."

"Yes."

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The next day was slightly wet with light rain.

Chi Ziyu said to go to the back mountain after breakfast. Qi Xingyun also passed with a machete.

Because of the rain in the autumn forest at night, the path in the back mountain is very muddy. In addition, it is uphill. It is difficult to go this way.

There are many clumps of palm trees growing in the back mountain.

The palm leaves are green and dripping, and the water and dew are clear.

Before stripping the palm, qixingyun first cut it vertically from top to bottom with a knife, and then cut a circle along the dry node ring to facilitate stripping the palm.

The brown flakes don't get much water, and it's not troublesome to peel them.

The peeled Brown pieces are put in the bamboo basket and carried by the late fish. There are not many brown pieces and they are not heavy.

Then qixingyun cut down a few bamboos nearby, removed all the details on the bamboos, bound them and carried them home.

The light rain did not stop, and Chi Ziyu was not in a hurry to sew coir raincoats. The brown pieces collected were spread under the eaves and dried naturally.

In the afternoon, the brown flakes are almost ready to use.

Chi Ziyu moved a small bench and put it at the door. He sat there and sewed while arranging the shape and cutting.

Because of the bad weather, qixingyun didn't go down today.

He followed Chi Ziyu's request to make a bamboo hat. First, he took a bamboo, cut a thin bamboo strip and put it under the eaves on the right side for standby.

The rest is the material for making the bamboo bed. Some bamboo pieces for support and the parts used as bed bars and bed columns are intercepted.

Making bamboo beds is a big project. The side of the small house is full of materials.

Wang felt wrong when he saw qixingyun carrying so many bamboos this morning. He asked them at lunch. They said they were making bamboo beds.

Wang sneered at that time. Can he make his own bamboo bed? Who taught the craft? None of her old men can do that.

Wang suspected that they wasted bamboo and effort. He once wanted to ask back about the bamboo.

She would rather cut firewood than they use it.

But qixingyun didn't give her a chance to oppose. He answered coldly all the way, coldly ignoring all her related complaints.

"I don't believe Lao Si still has this ability. Just like his advice, he still makes bamboo beds. Isn't Lao Yangtou, who makes bamboo beds in the village, out of business long ago?" Wang privately disdained to live with shuipei.

She thought about the nearly ten bamboos in her heart. They were all from her own mountain. Dry bamboo pieces were the best for fire.

"Shui Pei, hurry over and have a look at what your fourth brother has done." Wang said.