"Dad Wanwan, you have been hunting in Shuilian Mountain for many years, so you must be very familiar with the mountains and soil, right?" Haitang asked.
"You can say that. But there are some who don't know. After all, the hunting range is basically fixed. As long as there are enough prey, they won't go too far. I'm also worried about the two of them." Wanwan's father is an honest man.
"Then do you know if there is white clay on this mountain?" Haitang asked.
As soon as these words came out, Mr. Zhang, Datong, and Zilu's eyes lit up. What was Haitang's idea? Any time she wanted to do something weird, it meant that she had another idea.
At the same time, the three men also frowned, because it was the same as every time before, no one could imagine what she was going to do. In this cold weather, looking for snow was just as good as looking for dirt?
"White clay..." Father Wanwan lowered his head and thought for a while, "I know there is a kind of soil not far away that is white and quite sticky, but we people in the mountains call it kaolin clay. I don't know if it is what you want.
?" Wanwan's dad said.
"Yes, exactly!" Haitang stood up excitedly, and she didn't even feel cold all over her body! Originally, she wanted to say kaolin, but because she was afraid that Wanwan's father wouldn't know, she said it was a kind of white clay. Unexpectedly,
, he actually knew!
"Sister Haitang, your skin has fallen off." Wanwan hurriedly picked up Begonia's skin, for fear that Begonia would freeze.
"Thank you Wanwan, I want to heat up our house, but I need everyone's help," Haitang said.
As soon as they heard about heating up the room, everyone became energetic. Datong now believes in Haitang. Whatever she wants to do and what she wants can be done...
"Whatever you need us to do, just ask us." Dad Wanwan stood up and said.
"Then please take us to the kaolin area. I will dig some soil and transport it back to the nearby cave." Haitang said.
"No problem. Today, it's getting colder and colder just sitting in the house. If I go out and do some strenuous work, it will warm up." Dad Wanwan said.
"Mother Wanwan, you are not in good health, so just warm up by the fire in the house. We will try to come back as soon as possible. Mr. Zhang, if you are not in good health, please stay with Wanwan and Mother Wanwan. Datong, Zilu, Wan and I will
Just let Dad go," Haitang said.
Mr. Zhang really wanted to stay, but he wanted to see with his own eyes what Haitang was doing. This attracted him even more. It was like a magic trick, impossible to miss. There would never be a second person in the world, let alone a second time like this.
It's a performance.
"I also need to do some exercise so that I can show off my masculinity." Mr. Zhang looked fearless, "Don't think I'm weak, this requires physical work, maybe it's no worse than Datong."
Mr. Zhang can only compete with Datong. When it comes to writing and reading, he can't beat him. When it comes to digging, it's really hard to say.
"It's okay to compete with me..." Zilu said with a smile.
"Well, forget it. We are not on the same level. It's best to stay away from me. By the way, Haitang, you take me with you. There are many people who are powerful, and when everyone adds firewood, the flames are high." Mr. Zhang could not fly away anymore.
Everyone went, Wanwan also wanted to go, Wanwan's father also wanted to take this opportunity to exercise Wanwan, her body is also cold-resistant, and there have never been so many people and it was so lively, so she agreed.
"You two, it's true. Okay, go ahead. I'll prepare hot soup and noodles for you at home. Xuemang is with me, so you don't have to worry about it." Wanwan Niang was very considerate.