As the morning sun rose, the morning breeze drifted, bringing with it a hint of coldness. Wu wrapped himself in a leather coat.
The hand wrapped in the leather coat did not leave immediately, but stroked it up and down, feeling the smoothness of the fur and the softness of the leather.
The technique is similar to him lying on the edge of the rabbit circle, lifting a rabbit with dark circles inside by its ears, placing it on the wall of the rabbit circle, and stroking his hand along the head to the short tail.
At the beginning, this unique-looking rabbit made strong enough resistance to this insulting move, but how could its resistance be taken seriously by the powerful witch?
I just held this guy's ears and stroked them, and I was so intoxicated that I couldn't extricate myself.
This rabbit is also a smart person. He understands the principle of changing himself if he can't change the world, and enjoying it if he can't resist. After experiencing such things too much, he has become calm and calm, and he has a tendency to become addicted.
Now, as long as the witch lies down next to the rabbit circle, this guy will take the initiative to get close to the witch...
Wu's hands were still stroking the leather, looking like he couldn't help but couldn't put it down.
Ordinarily, a witch who has been dealing with fur since he was born should not be like this. After all, he has been wearing animal skins all his life, and he has long been accustomed to the animal skins he wears.
Wu's hands were still moving, and he lowered his head to look at the animal skin carefully, as if it was very different.
Compared with the previous animal skins, this animal skin is indeed very different. The main reason is that these animal skins have gone through a procedure, which is tanning.
Wu felt the smooth and soft leather on his body, and couldn't help but think of the scene a few days ago -
The Son of God came to the inner cave from the outside, and there was something wrong with his walking posture.
Before he could ask, he saw the Son of God taking off the animal skins wrapped around his body, taking off what he called his underwear, something that only he was willing to wear, and threw it on the bed where he slept.
Then lower your head and blow cool air.
Wu remembered very clearly that he stretched his neck to take a look, and saw that the little bird of the Son of God became a little red and swollen.
Seeing this scene, how could the wise witch not understand what happened?
He smiled bitterly and shook his head slightly, indicating that he didn't quite understand what the Son of God was doing.
Since these pants are uncomfortable to wear and will cause harm to yourself, why do you wear them? Wouldn't it be better if you wear a pair of leather pants like yourself?
With Wu thinking this, he casually pulled the torn leather skirt to cover the exposed things.
The Son of God is so smart, why can't he turn around in this matter?
The Son of God didn't like staying in the cave very much, so he stayed in the cave for a long time this time.
At first, he was blowing cool air on the little chick, and then he sat there in a daze, staring at the leather pants he had left not far away, and sat motionless in this position for a long time.
Wu Zizi didn't know how long the issue of underpants had troubled their son of God.
Their great son of God is almost crazy about wanting a pair of pants that suits him.
Just when Wu was worried and put down the slate pen in his hand and came over to call out to the Son of God, the Son of God, who had been sitting still, suddenly jumped up.
First he laughed for a while, and then kept saying: "Yes! Yes! Hahaha...! Yes!"
Before the astonished Wu came forward to ask, the shouting Shenzi suddenly fell silent, picked up the leather pants he had thrown aside, and ran out like the wind.
The witch was stunned for a while, and then rushed out in a panic, wanting to see what happened to the Son of God, and why his behavior today was so weird, which was not in line with his usual calm style.
Before he could go out, Shenzi ran back with a gust of wind, picked up the leather that he had taken off before, and wrapped it around his lower body.
After hurriedly surrounding them, they ran out again.
Wu imitated Shenzi's behavior and sniffed, and then followed him out, wanting to see what happened to Shenzi.
When he walked out, Shenzi was filling a basin with plant ash for melting salt mines.
Filled most of the basin, then added water into it and stirred it with a stick.
Stir evenly, wait for the turbid water to become clear, and then scoop the water from the large pottery basin into the pottery basin that the Son of God used to wash his feet.
Looking at this somewhat familiar scene, Wu was suddenly enlightened. The Son of God must have received instructions from the gods and found a way to create something new.
The Son of God used a similar method before to make delicious salt from unpalatable stones. What can he get from plant ashes this time?
Just when Wu's eyes widened and he decided to wait and see and write everything down on the clay tablet when the time came, Shen Zi threw the leather trousers he was holding into the basin.
He also used a stick to push it to the bottom of the water, and pressed it down with a small stone to prevent it from floating, fearing that it would not drown.
Seeing this unexpected scene, Wu was shocked. How much hatred he had to have the Son of God treat him like this.
Immediately thinking of the red and swollen little bird of the Son of God, Wu felt relieved.
But after this relief, a new doubt arose. The Son of God wanted to submerge this thing in water to vent its breath. He could just press it directly into ordinary water. Why bother with water filtered with plant ash?
?
He looked at the Son of God, and after finding that the Son of God had become as usual, he asked.
The answer is to soften the hard skin.
Wu still doesn't understand this. These leathers are very comfortable to wear now. What's the point of softening them?
And even if it is softened by soaking in water, it will harden again after drying...
Wu really wanted to tell the Son of God this result, but after thinking of all the things that the Son of God had done that could be called miracles, he held back.
Wu realized that he had thought wrong three days after this incident happened.
The next day, Shenzi took out the underpants that had been soaked in water for a day and night, carefully rubbed them in clean water several times, and then hung them on a tree branch in the courtyard to dry.
Looking at Shenzi who came to touch his pants from time to time, Wu's mood was a bit complicated. He knew that his pants would probably become hard, but at the same time he was expecting Shenzi to bring something different.
When Shenzi put on his sun-dried leather pants and cheered, Wu's complicated mood disappeared, and all that remained was joy, because Shenzi did not disappoint and did things that ordinary people could not do.
However, despite being overjoyed, Wu felt that this matter would not have much effect on the tribe, because he felt that the leather was the same regardless of whether it was soft or hard...
Wu touched the soft and slippery leather on his body, with a heartfelt smile on his face. Wrapped in the soft leather, he reluctantly took it off. He had already selectively forgotten what he was thinking at the time...
(I found a loophole in the article, and I have always forgotten to write about the leather tanning. I will make it up here now. I will make up for it on my own about the leather before... That's all I can do..."
