Chapter 72
"What is this?" Yun Buhuan asked suspiciously as she watched her come back with a few branches.
Zhao Xiaomiao removed all the branches on it, and found that the skin was torn off, which is a bit like jute, that is, the bark can be used to make sacks and burlap.
"I want to peel off its skin, it feels really good!"
Zhao Xiaomiao took out one and began to peel it off. She was very excited when she saw it, "Is it really jute?"
"jute?"
Seeing Zhao Xiaomiao's excited expression, Yun Buhuan was puzzled.
Zhao Xiaomiao got up and walked to the other side of the mountain, and saw that there were many such trees, all of which were not very big, with big thumbs and very long.
"If it's really jute, that would be great. This jute is the raw material of burlap, and the sackcloth is made from this!" Zhao Xiaomiao said frothyly, Yun Buhuan was confused when he heard that, Zhao In the middle of speaking, Xiao Miao saw Yun Buhuan's confused eyes, waved her hand and said, "Say you don't understand either!"
Zhao Xiaomiao picked up the hoe and continued to open up wasteland. She was in a good mood. It seemed that she had to find a way to get rid of the wild things in the mountains. There were too many things in the ancient mountains that they didn't know. It's a pity that she alone had limited ability, otherwise , she can really make a lot of money.
Zhao Xiaomiao dug for half an hour, sweating profusely, went to sit opposite Yun Buhuan, and showed Yun Buhuan the basket she made this morning, "What do you think of my work?"
Yun Buhuan took it and looked at it, "It's pretty good!"
Zhao Xiaomiao thought for a while, "Then do you think I can catch fish with this?"
Yun Buhuan took a look at the basket, "I really don't know!"
Zhao Xiaomiao took the basket to the side ditch to draw water and the water leaked immediately, Zhao Xiaomiao smiled proudly at Yun Buhuan, "Sure, I really want to catch fish!"
"Xiao Miao, how can you catch a pheasant trap?"
"I……"
Zhao Xiaomiao looked at Yun Buhuan, "If a village girl like me knows nothing, how can I survive?"
Yun Buhuan looked at her with deep eyes, which made Zhao Xiaomiao feel flustered, what kind of eyes did he have?
"I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to dig wasteland!"
Before resting for a while, Zhao Xiaomiao went to reclaim wasteland with a guilty conscience. She didn't know that it was because of Yun Buhuan's presence, so she didn't get distracted, and soon reclaimed a long piece of land.
Suddenly there was a commotion in the woods, as if something was calling, Zhao Xiaomiao dropped the hoe and ran over, seeing the struggling bird with one foot falling on the bamboo, ran over happily, and was very excited after seeing it clearly, "I didn't expect it to be a partridge!" But the partridge was very small and weighed less than half a catty.
Zhao Xiaomiao took a look around, she remembered that partridges usually make their nests in the bushes, now it is May, it seems to be the breeding season, Zhao Xiaomiao brought the partridges back to Yun Buhuan, "Look at me laying out the nests." Good trap, I'll look around to see if there are any bird's nests later, and find some bird eggs for Xiaoai to eat!"
Yun Buhuan watched her excitedly walking up the mountain, and looked at the partridge in her hand with a look of disbelief.
Zhao Xiaomiao set up traps and searched for them on the nearby mountain side. It will be dark in an hour, and it will only take so little time to find them. Zhao Xiaomiao searched around and found several bird's nests. Going forward to see, there are indeed eggs, Zhao Xiaomiao can't tell what kind of birds these eggs are, anyway, they are bird eggs, and there are six of them.
Do you like this farming text?Did it remind you of your childhood memories? These are things that rural people would do. If you like it, please vote for Tutu. If you leave a message, Tutu will reply!
(End of this chapter)
"What is this?" Yun Buhuan asked suspiciously as she watched her come back with a few branches.
Zhao Xiaomiao removed all the branches on it, and found that the skin was torn off, which is a bit like jute, that is, the bark can be used to make sacks and burlap.
"I want to peel off its skin, it feels really good!"
Zhao Xiaomiao took out one and began to peel it off. She was very excited when she saw it, "Is it really jute?"
"jute?"
Seeing Zhao Xiaomiao's excited expression, Yun Buhuan was puzzled.
Zhao Xiaomiao got up and walked to the other side of the mountain, and saw that there were many such trees, all of which were not very big, with big thumbs and very long.
"If it's really jute, that would be great. This jute is the raw material of burlap, and the sackcloth is made from this!" Zhao Xiaomiao said frothyly, Yun Buhuan was confused when he heard that, Zhao In the middle of speaking, Xiao Miao saw Yun Buhuan's confused eyes, waved her hand and said, "Say you don't understand either!"
Zhao Xiaomiao picked up the hoe and continued to open up wasteland. She was in a good mood. It seemed that she had to find a way to get rid of the wild things in the mountains. There were too many things in the ancient mountains that they didn't know. It's a pity that she alone had limited ability, otherwise , she can really make a lot of money.
Zhao Xiaomiao dug for half an hour, sweating profusely, went to sit opposite Yun Buhuan, and showed Yun Buhuan the basket she made this morning, "What do you think of my work?"
Yun Buhuan took it and looked at it, "It's pretty good!"
Zhao Xiaomiao thought for a while, "Then do you think I can catch fish with this?"
Yun Buhuan took a look at the basket, "I really don't know!"
Zhao Xiaomiao took the basket to the side ditch to draw water and the water leaked immediately, Zhao Xiaomiao smiled proudly at Yun Buhuan, "Sure, I really want to catch fish!"
"Xiao Miao, how can you catch a pheasant trap?"
"I……"
Zhao Xiaomiao looked at Yun Buhuan, "If a village girl like me knows nothing, how can I survive?"
Yun Buhuan looked at her with deep eyes, which made Zhao Xiaomiao feel flustered, what kind of eyes did he have?
"I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to dig wasteland!"
Before resting for a while, Zhao Xiaomiao went to reclaim wasteland with a guilty conscience. She didn't know that it was because of Yun Buhuan's presence, so she didn't get distracted, and soon reclaimed a long piece of land.
Suddenly there was a commotion in the woods, as if something was calling, Zhao Xiaomiao dropped the hoe and ran over, seeing the struggling bird with one foot falling on the bamboo, ran over happily, and was very excited after seeing it clearly, "I didn't expect it to be a partridge!" But the partridge was very small and weighed less than half a catty.
Zhao Xiaomiao took a look around, she remembered that partridges usually make their nests in the bushes, now it is May, it seems to be the breeding season, Zhao Xiaomiao brought the partridges back to Yun Buhuan, "Look at me laying out the nests." Good trap, I'll look around to see if there are any bird's nests later, and find some bird eggs for Xiaoai to eat!"
Yun Buhuan watched her excitedly walking up the mountain, and looked at the partridge in her hand with a look of disbelief.
Zhao Xiaomiao set up traps and searched for them on the nearby mountain side. It will be dark in an hour, and it will only take so little time to find them. Zhao Xiaomiao searched around and found several bird's nests. Going forward to see, there are indeed eggs, Zhao Xiaomiao can't tell what kind of birds these eggs are, anyway, they are bird eggs, and there are six of them.
Do you like this farming text?Did it remind you of your childhood memories? These are things that rural people would do. If you like it, please vote for Tutu. If you leave a message, Tutu will reply!
(End of this chapter)
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