The black panther returned to the little girl, his big head and mellow hair rubbed against the little girl's hair.

After bringing all kinds of fruits back, Yun Xianghuan and the big monster stayed in the hut to rest.

Although he was sitting and resting, Yun Xianghuan was still not idle.

She split some long and thin bamboo strips and was weaving bamboo baskets to hold fruits and things.

It's the size of an ordinary fruit basket, and the style isn't complicated, but it's still very time-consuming to weave. In addition, the bamboo pieces hurt her hands more or less. Her fingers and palms were all red at the moment, as if she'd been punished.

The black panther looked at the deep golden eyes with wisps of indignant distress, and stretched out his tongue to lick the back of the little girl's hand.

After the basket was woven, Yun Xianghuan couldn't wait to use it.

In addition to holding fruits, it can actually be used in many places, such as holding her wool balls and bamboo needles.

Yun Xianghuan washed some fruits and ate them. The wild fruits she picked were enough for her to eat for four or five days. Unwashed fruits will last longer because the dirt on the fruits will insulate them to a certain extent.

It can prevent the invasion of some bacteria, thereby avoiding deterioration in a short period of time.

She also gathered a bunch of large, half-ripe plantains.

In addition to being eaten, plantains can actually play a lot of roles.

The glutinous residue left on the inside of its peel can be used to wipe the face, hands and feet. In dry, humid and sultry places like the rainforest, it can very well prevent the problem of skin peeling, chapped and dehydrated. It is a bit like lip balm. The key is to still wear it.

The scent of banana sweet grandma.

It is a natural skin care product that is even more effective than many big-name facial mask skin care products because it does not contain any added chemicals.

At the same time, it also has a miraculous effect, that is, it can inhibit the growth of bacteria and fungi.

Yun Xianghuan likes Basho very much.

While there was still some time, Yun Xianghuan vacated the bamboo basket and poured all the colorful wild fruits onto the thick leaves.

Some sediment accumulated in the cracks of the bamboo basket. She turned it over and knocked on the rocks, using vibration and impact to shake off most of the sediment.

Then she and the big monster went to pick wild vegetables nearby. She didn't forget to bring a bucket to store some potable water in the water vines.

When she came back full of water, the big monster showed her how to carry a bucket with its tail.

Because if you bite it with your mouth, the big panther is afraid that its sharp teeth will cut the rope made of yarn.

Yun Xianghuan commented that Mr. Drakes' tail can be wrapped around anything.

In the evening, Yun Xianghuan finished her busy day of stocking up on supplies and lit a fire in front of the hut.

There are so many stars tonight. Even before the sky is completely covered with thick ink, there are already many stars twinkling.

There is an open air above her hut, and the dense and crowded branches and leaves form an irregular circle around her hut.

Her cabin is a luxurious place for viewing in the rainforest.

Through this side of the sky and earth, you can have a panoramic view of day and night, the sun, moon and stars.

Yun Xianghuan found a very beautiful bamboo today, a little thicker than her thumb, slender, smooth and beautiful, like jade.

Yun Xianghuan was a little concerned when she saw it.

She used a knife to take out the best section of the bamboo, which was about forty centimeters.

Yun Xianghuan was very careful and patient when cutting the two sides of the bamboo. She saw slowly and grinded slowly. The reason for this was very skillful, and it was to protect the quality of the bamboo from being greatly damaged.

She placed the sharp edge of the knife on the fire and roasted it until it turned orange and red.

At this time, the temperature of the tool tip is very high.

She measured the distance and used a knife to slowly carve a hole in the bamboo, rotating the tip of the knife to make the hole more rounded.

Then there were two, three, four, and five round holes. At this point, it was obvious what she was going to do.

Bamboo flute, a rough and simple version.

Yun Xianghuan punched the last hole in the flute.

It is best to use a steel needle to boil the hole of the flute, because the steel needle is inherently round, but Yun Xianghuan's conditions are limited.

It's also good to use a knife, as long as it's sharp enough and hard enough.

But it's definitely not that refined and delicate.

There are differences in distance between these holes, but there are also rules. For example, the five holes in the middle are sound holes, and each hole is two centimeters apart.

The other two holes, the head and the tail, are the blowing hole and the sound hole.

The blow hole should be farther away from the sound hole.

I want to enjoy the newly made flute, but I don't dare to eat it directly.

She took a stick from the fire. After the fire was extinguished, a stream of thick smoke came out. Yun Xianghuan used the smoke to dye his flute.

Bamboo is very moist and can store a lot of water. Smoke is used to evaporate the water.

This method can also prevent the flute from getting moldy and cracking, and make the flute sound better.

The heat of the bamboo flute dissipated, and Yun Xianghuan brought it to his mouth to try the sound.

It was already late at night, and the surroundings were deep and quiet. Occasionally, the unique calls of birds and insects could be heard.

Yun Xianghuan's fingers touched the body of the flute, and a beautiful arc formed under her thick eyelashes. Her eyes were gentle and a bit melancholy, and she fell into some kind of nostalgic thoughts.

Then she slowly aimed her lips at the blowhole, and the next second a sound of heavenly music like sake spread in the air.

The sound of the flute is clear and resonant, with a hint of the mellowness and depth of a story.

Soon the flute music variation painted the dreamlike picture, countryside, fields, spring breeze, warm eyes, winding road. An innocent and carefree little girl, with exquisite jade and snow, wearing a beautiful little floral skirt, red

My little feet stepped on the soft and a little itchy grass, taking big steps, jumping up and down from time to time.

She carried a small bamboo basket on her back, filled with fresh and fragrant flowers.

Surrounding her was a black short-haired dog, about a few months old, waving its electric tail excitedly, chasing its little owner with its big wet eyes.

The little girl's cheerful and pure laughter sounded as beautiful as a lark singing.

She threw herself into the arms of a woman, raised her head and called her mother coquettishly...

The melodious sound of the flute is lingering, like the gurgling of spring water.

The long and melodious sound seems to take away all the unhappiness in the world.

Yun Xianghuan was playing, and her eyes came into contact with the big black monster lying next to her like a guardian angel. A touching smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and her eyebrows also curved.

The black panther has a mighty and powerful figure, lying lazily and dignifiedly on the ground, slightly narrowing its long and narrow eyes, its face seems a little intoxicated, it sways from time to time, and its tail swings in a graceful and gentle arc.

Not long after, there was a floating light in the forest, like a golden halo shining on the rippling green lake, the beauty of sparkling gems.
Chapter completed!