The things I tried were irresistible, and under the condition that Qingmei had to lead everyone to make a series of tools needed to cook candy, the matter of killing the pig could only be handed over to Hongli.

Hong Li had never practiced the pinching process, so the original intention of letting her in was to take care of the fish.

"Mama Hongli, please move the pot first and bring a few basins..."

Holding the child, Xia Weiwei taught Hongli in every detail from how to clean the scorched pig skin to how to clean the intestines. After Hongli found that the scraped pig skin was not visible at all, she gave up the idea of ​​peeling.

As for pig belly and pig intestines, even if they are disgusted by the things inside, they don’t say anything that cannot be eaten.

"I'm going to the water. If the child urinates, he will call you Aunt Hazelnut." Hong Li, who was holding the thing, told me.

Xia nodded slightly: "I know."

I've been injured twice, so I can't have any accidents!

After accidentally thinking about the previous episode, Xia Weiwei thought about it: "Ma Hongli, please help me cut a branch when you come back!"

She quickly reunited with the appearance of a crutch in her heart, and she compared and painted her.

Although he didn't know what Xia Weiwei was going to do, Hong Li didn't ask, nodded and left with a large and small basin.

After watching Hongli, Xia Weiwei turned around and looked at Qingmei and others who had been made on the side.

In the morning, she made it clear to Qingmei. After checking it a few times before, she also found that everyone was familiar with what she wanted.

She doesn't have to worry about the stuffing now.

But I didn't expect that when I turned my head, I met Qingmei's deep gaze.

"What do you want that tree branch?" Qingmei asked directly.

She vaguely felt that the child was very excited when talking about these tree branches.

Qingmei caught Xia Weiwei's urine point. She knew everything about Xia Weiwei and she knew everything about what she was saying and what she was doing.

For example, at this moment, she felt that there was something wrong with the tree branch.

"I want to make a crutch." Xia Weiwei answered truthfully: "With a crutch supporting me, I can stand for a while, and sitting like this day, my butt hurts when I sit."

After staring at Xia Weiwei's serious expression for a long time, Qingmei then lowered her head and focused on what she was doing.

After being looked at by Qingmei's scrutiny, Xia Weiwei was silent for a moment and then turned to look at the humming sow.

I don’t know if this girl was scared and kept biting the basket.

"My Qingmei, the branches are about to break again!"

Qingmei looked at her voice, and her eyebrows couldn't stop her brows from condensing.

This is the third gap that the sow has made at this moment. If it keeps escaping, it will succeed one day.

It is impossible for her to guard the repair of the basket day and night!

"I'll cut some thick branches in the afternoon!"

The only thing Qingmei could think of was to change the material of the basket larger. After her muttering, Xia Weiwei raised an idea about the gilt.

When Hong Li came in with a clean pig miscellaneous bundle of tree branches, Xia Weiwei's heart and eyes were full of branches.

When Hongli put the branches next to Xia Weiwei and took the child, Xia Weiwei, who had been thinking about it, was busy picking them up.

After some splicing, she successfully made the crutches that were very satisfied with. However, after trying it, Qingmei asked her to hand herself some clay and cover the crutches with clay.

"A Que, what are you doing?" Hong Li, who thought the crutch was very useful, asked in confusion.

While covering the clay, Xia Weiwei explained: "The bark, straw rope tied with hands, and the upper layer of ceramics is smoother."

"You still have to burn it?" Hong Li felt incredible.

Although the branches she cut were thicker and wet, they were still trees, and they would burn if they burned more: "Why would you just ask your Qingmei Mom to make one for you?"

Xia Weiwei knew that it would be useless to say more, so she simply said, "I am idle and idle, I will just squeeze it myself later."

Hong Li heard what Xia Weiwei said, only she was bored, and she was just passing the time. Naturally, she didn't say much. Xia Weiwei had an idea before Hong Li came in. Although this thing was not that thing, the technology was similar.

In a short while, the crutches were covered.

Because the clay was wrapped with branches, Xia Weiwei didn't dare to keep burning it. It was cold and cold for a while, and cold for a while.

It has always been very easy to cook, so when cracks appear on the crutches, Xia Weiwei still finds them strange.

"So it's like this cold and hot, it will crack!"

Red Li on the side: "·····"

She felt that this was not a matter of cold and hot, but a matter of branches inside.

Originally, Hong Li didn't want to say anything to hit the child, but when Xia Weiwei took out the clay and wiped it on another crutch, she couldn't ignore it.

"A Que, I think it is the reason for the branches inside. Think about it, it is a branch. Even if the branches are wet, they will burn after roasting for a while. This should be the impact of the branches inside being ignited and broken."

The red plum does not know that the fire must be air before it burns, and if the branches inside the crutch are in a burning state, the heat will last longer than the branches that burn under normal circumstances.

Xia Weiwei is clear.

Looking up, she looked at Hong Li for a few seconds, then silently threw away the crutch and picked up a branch.

From crutches to branches, Red Li can't say anything.

However, she has a new concept of the child's boredom.

"A Que, there will be plenty of fish sleeping well. Why don't I go pick some soft velvet grass?"

If you have a life on your hands, time will not only pass quickly, but you will feel less pain.

Hong Li had no doubt that Xia Weiwei was using her busyness to ignore her ankle pain.

"You are quick to do and can weave several grass quilts a day. In this weather, if you can get a grass quilt, you will definitely be very happy!"

Originally, Xia Weiwei didn't want to say more, and explaining more not only won't make people understand, but also makes people feel stranger.

But Hong Li said this level. If she continued, she would be really ignorant.

Holding the wooden stick, she showed some anxiety: "My Hong Li, the sow's teeth are very sharp, and ordinary baskets may not be able to hold it back. However, ceramics are different, and the hardness of ceramics is very high."

Red Li: "?"

Wei Wu brought the burning crutch, and Xia knocked it slightly, making the unique sound of ceramics sound: "The ceramic sticks that are too long and too thin are not easy to burn. After this, it will be much more convenient. If these cracks are just a problem of controlling the heat and heat during firing, then I will try more and should be able to solve this problem."

Red Li: "·····"

Qingmei et al.: "·····"

So, she is not bored, but a purposeful experiment?!

Not to mention Hong Li was surprised, even Qingmei and others were very surprised when they heard Xia Weiwei's words.

What did you think?

Why did you combine wooden sticks and ceramics?!

Are they worried that the piglets will not grow long, so they have thought of a solution?!

But what are they thinking?
Chapter completed!