Back in the cave, the little white snake swam towards him.
Maybe it had eaten a little too much in the afternoon and hadn't finished digesting it yet. Instead of opening its mouth to ask for meat, it hung its body around his neck and started playing with him.
This was the first time that it put down its usually aloof posture and played with him.
Yun Buliu guessed that maybe after being hungry for more than ten days, the little guy finally realized that he couldn't survive without him, and now he was ready to flatter him, please him, and flatter him.
Although it was somewhat realistic, he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.
How can a cute pet not please its owner?
Is it strange that human beings, who are known as the masters of all spirits, can frequently bow their proud heads to reality, and a little snake succumbs to its own belly?
He caught the little white snake, picked up the clay pot, went out to the lake, washed his hands, filled the pot with lake water and went back, then cooked meat and barbecued it for dinner.
After dinner, he went outside the cave to look at the stars.
He felt that he needed to make a wicker chair so that he could lie down and watch the stars.
Although this looks a bit like a retired old man without any pursuits... Those who have pursuits go to the square to dance with the old ladies.
But in this world without any entertainment programs, what else can we do?
Well, I also need to make a Cattail Fan to drive away mosquitoes.
He could already hear the buzzing sound of mosquitoes flapping their wings.
But as I looked at it, I felt that there were fewer and fewer stars in the sky, the bright moon gradually became hazy, the sounds of insects and frogs became less frequent, but the sounds of rain ghosts became more joyful.
He felt that the weather might not be good tomorrow.
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Sure enough, when I woke up the next day, the sky was overcast.
Looking at the weather, he felt that today was not a good time to build a house. It would be more practical to go back to the forest to get some canes and build a cane chair.
He did not exercise or eat breakfast. After washing, he took the wild boar tusks and set off. He did not go to the small woods behind the cave, but went to the woods behind the high cliff on the green edge. The woods were more dense.
It is lush and has more vines inside.
Sure enough, within an hour, he returned to the cave carrying a large bundle of canes.
Then he started to cook the meat, and then exercised like crazy, exercising his body, and also practicing shooting short spears from various angles. After shooting ten short spears, he sprinted and ran to retrieve the short spears.
After tossing himself until he was out of breath, dizzy, his hands and feet were sore, and he wanted to vomit, he stopped, then let the furball come down and gave him an electric shock treatment.
After lying on the ground to rest, he got up and patted the grass and dirt on his body.
He found that his ability to withstand electric shocks was getting stronger and stronger. In the past, after being shocked, he would have to wait on the ground for at least half an hour, but now, it only takes a few minutes to stand up again.
He came to the lake, washed his face, and then returned to the cave to have breakfast.
After breakfast, he went to the bamboo forest and cut down a bamboo tree.
He planned to make a semi-circular rattan chair that could be hung up and swayed like a swing. Such a rattan chair must use bamboo strips as bones. Rattan strips are too soft and will definitely deform when you sit on them.
Weaving a rattan chair like this is not troublesome. Just like weaving bamboo baskets, you add several bamboo strips together to form a rice shape, and then use rattan strips to circle up and down the bamboo strips.
In the end, a semicircular rattan basket with a diameter of more than one meter and a depth of about one meter, which looks like a bowl, was woven. When it was erected, it became a rattan chair that could be hung up.
In order to avoid straining his thighs when sitting, he also specially braided a piece of small ears about 20 centimeters wide and with an arc on one side of the round basket.
Yun Buliu found that his craftsmanship was getting better and better, and the semicircular wicker chair he woven did not turn into an irregular new work of art.
And it was done in one go, unlike trying to knit straw sandals for several days.
So, he cut off a two-meter-long bamboo pole from the remaining bamboo tree, dug two holes in the wall of the cave bedroom, and placed the bamboo pole up.
Then use rattan to hang the rattan chair on the bamboo pole. The rattan chair is facing the small floor-to-ceiling window of the bedroom.
However, after sitting on the wicker chair and feeling it, he found that the wicker chair was still a bit too soft. As soon as he sat on it, the wicker chair deformed.
Moreover, this small floor-to-ceiling window is too low. From this small floor-to-ceiling window, you can only see the greenery and the big lake, but not the sky.
However, he did not want to enlarge the small floor-to-ceiling window. He planned to build a small bamboo building. Although this project was a bit big, he had never built a small bamboo building before.
However, he was confident that he could build a small bamboo house. He had time to try, and he was confident that he had enough patience to do it.
In these deep mountains and wild forests, if you don't have enough patience, you will definitely be driven crazy.
At that time, the rattan chairs will definitely have to be moved to the small bamboo building.
In order to strengthen the rattan chair, he tied the two ends of a bamboo strip together with hemp rope to form a circle and put it on the outside of the rattan chair, and tied three strips in a row.
After sitting on it again, the wicker chair was indeed much stronger.
After looking at the sky, he ran to the seedbed where the tea seedlings were cultivated yesterday, twisted out the roots of the half-dried hay with soil, then came back with the hay and spread it on the wicker chair.
Then put a few pieces of rabbit skin on top to increase comfort.
After doing this, he sat on the wicker chair and tried it out. He put his legs on the small floor-to-ceiling window sill and kicked it gently. The wicker chair took his body and swung back and forth like a swing.
When the little white snake nestled in the nest saw this, it jumped down from the nest, quickly jumped into his lap, and followed him on the swing.
He reached out and touched the little white snake's little head, and said with a smile: "You little guy, you really know how to enjoy it! How about it? Isn't it fun to swing on the swing?"
The little white snake didn't respond, but silently lay down on his lap, showing a lazy attitude. Only the little tail that occasionally flicked revealed its innermost feelings.
Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, a strong wind gradually began to blow, causing the mountains and forests to rustle, causing green waves to rise and fall, and ruffling the green lake.
The silly heroes of Goose Village started shouting again.
He suddenly saw an Ecun Silly Yong standing behind a piece of dry firewood, with its big orange head held high, floating on the lake, looking like it was dominating the world.
"Wocao! You are the true overlord of Goose Village!"
Facing this stupid and brave Goose Village best who wanted to die, Yun Buliu could only sigh like this.
In fact, he didn't understand. Those crocodiles would obviously eat those Goose Village fools, but why haven't these Goose Village fools become extinct? Sometimes they can even coexist harmoniously.
Just like now, the real king of Goose Village is standing on the back of a crocodile, but the crocodile doesn't mind at all and just wanders around in the lake.
A light rain began to fall, and the rain drifted into the small French window with the wind and rolled into his face.
It's not that he doesn't like rain, but he hates this kind of windy rain. He likes to listen to the rain and like to sit in front of the window and look at the rain outside the window, but he doesn't like the rain falling on him.
Just like he once liked to see snakes from a distance, but was absolutely unwilling to get close to them.
He came to his senses, stood up, picked up a small window panel he made from bamboo slices, and covered the small window.
This small bamboo window panel is obviously more dense and can block wind and rain. It is much better than the small window panel he randomly tied out with wooden sticks and rattan.
It was raining outside, and Yun Buliu immediately calmed down.
He likes "leisure", but not the kind of "leisure" where life is not guaranteed.
What he likes is 'leisure' where he can do whatever he wants.
This is also a life state that countless people pursue, but not many people can achieve it.
Because reality doesn’t allow it!
The rich want to be richer, and the powerful want to be more powerful. How can they be free?
People who have no money and no power are all running for life. If they are free again, they will only go hungry? This kind of "leisure" is naturally not what Yun Buliu pursues.
After lying on the earthen kang for a while, with his thoughts wandering wildly, he suddenly realized that he should make a few pottery cups and an incense burner to burn mugwort shavings.
It would be even better if you could find fragrant woods such as sandalwood in this forest. That stuff can not only refresh your mind and soothe your mood, but also has a certain effect in repelling mosquitoes.
Moreover, after two days, when the tea leaves become soft, you can start frying tea. If you don’t have a tea cup then, if you use a pottery pot to make tea, it will not be enough for eating alone, not to mention the indecent problem.
In addition to pottery cups, several pottery bowls must be fired.
Taking advantage of this rainy day, you can pinch out all these things and dry them in the shade, and then bake them after the sun comes out.
He discovered that he actually still had a lot to do.