"Sister Qing's silkworms are really well raised. They are not as big or fat as Sister Yun's silkworms, and they spin so much silk. Unlike our baby, who eats so many green mulberry leaves, but spins only a little bit of silk. Look back.
I will definitely be laughed to death by everyone.”
Xiao Rou and Silkworm walked side by side, discussing the silk-spinning conference. Thinking of the failure of their own silkworms, they couldn't help but shook their heads a few times in annoyance.
No wonder she was so angry. You must know that the Silk Spinning Conference is a competition on the surface, but secretly it is a test of one's silkworm raising skills.
This is related to the reputation of the girl's family.
If in the future your husband's family cares about their ability to raise silkworms and weave cloth, but the silkworms raised at home cannot spin silk, how will they think highly of you?
Therefore, Xiaorou thought that she must teach this guy a lesson when she goes back. If it doesn't spin silk even if it doesn't spin silk, the silkworm called Baby has no idea what's coming next.
In the dark life, he kept looking at Mi Gu and shaking his buttocks to please her.
It's a pity that Migu doesn't like it at all.
"I told you a long time ago, don't indulge it too much. Look at what it has become now. It deserves it." Canfu said rudely from the side.
"Oh, forget it, let's not talk about it. I heard that Sister Qing wants her silkworms to turn into butterflies. Is it true?"
"Well, Sister Qing did go to my mother to ask for advice on how to transform into a butterfly."
"Why do you need to turn into a butterfly? It's so difficult. I heard that some silkworms will die."
"Sister Qing raises spiritual silkworms that want to turn into butterflies. Unlike you, she raises silkworms that spin silkworms, but they can't spin silkworms." Canfu stabbed the silkworms again. In the eyes of the Qingmulberry girl
There is no difference at all between the little silk it spits out and the silk it spits out.
Xiaorou became even more dissatisfied with her silkworms, and she probably wouldn't have any good results if she went back.
After spending so many days in Qingsang tribe, Gongliang also learned some things.
Silkworms in Qingmulus are generally divided into two types, one is specially raised to spin silk; the other is spiritual silkworms that can turn into butterflies.
It's just that this kind of butterfly-turned-spiritual silkworm has very strict requirements. It requires that the spirit silkworm and its owner must reach the state of being connected and the human and silkworm become one.
Otherwise, when the silkworms spin cocoons and turn into pupae and become butterflies, some silkworms will fall into permanent slumber due to exhaustion of energy, that is, death. At this time, the owners need to wake them up through the induction of each other's hearts.
Otherwise, if he dies, the master's state of mind will be damaged. Although this damage will be slowly healed in the years to come, it will eventually leave its mark.
In the future, this trace may be awakened.
If it is against the enemy, it will undoubtedly be a very fatal thing.
It is said that when the spiritual silkworm transforms into a butterfly, it needs to sink into a state of total tranquility without self or object, without being disturbed in the slightest.
Therefore, people from the Qingmulg tribe would always choose a secret place when they transformed into butterflies, so much so that Gongliang had not seen anyone transforming into a butterfly for so long since he came to the Qingmulg tribe. Not to mention turning into a butterfly, he had never even seen the shadow of a butterfly.
It rained today, so Shi La didn't go hunting, so he had lunch with them.
The whole family always gathers together to eat at Lady Can's house, which is very lively. But Gongliang has been in Qingsang tribe for so long and he hasn't seen their elders, so he probably doesn't have them anymore.
Lady Silkworm is worthy of being someone who has been to Dongtu before. The dishes she cooks are not roasting and boiling, which are the most common among the Dahuang tribe, but various dishes made by frying, stir-frying, deep-frying and other methods. Gongliang eats them with a huge appetite. Rice Valley
She sat next to him, scooping out the rice bit by bit with a spoon. If she wanted to eat something, she would point to it with the spoon, and Gongliang would naturally pick it up for her.
I have to say that this little thing is indeed a freak.
Not long ago, I was still a ignorant and crawling baby. Not long ago, my intelligence has reached the level of an ordinary child of three or four years old.
The little guy is very cute when he eats, just like a squirrel, with a mouth full of rice and bulging rice while chewing, but his eyes are still looking around, which makes it funny no matter how you look at it.
After eating a few mouthfuls of rice, she scooped out some soup from a small bowl next to her. She didn't know what she was thinking of, but she suddenly started spitting the soup in her mouth.
Gong Liang tapped her forehead with chopsticks and said, "Why don't you drink the soup well?"
Migu chirped confidently, "I'm learning how to spin silk from a big fat insect!"
Gong Liang sensed the nonsense she said and said angrily: "I am a silkworm and you are a human being. Why are you spinning silk? Hurry up and eat."
Mi Gu tilted her little head and thought about it, and felt the same, but then she proudly chirped and said, Dad, I can't spin silk, but I can spit.
"Eat quickly." Gongliang was too lazy to pay attention to this little brat. What's the point of showing off by spitting?
The Silk Lady family saw their interaction and smiled slightly beside them.
Mi Gu has the status of being a guest at the banquet, but Yuan Gun and Xiao Chicken obviously do not, so they can only eat the food given to them by Gong Liangsheng in a steel basin on one side.
After dinner, Gongliang asked Canfu to take her to the umbrella man's home and ask for help in making a few umbrellas. The umbrellas he requested were either large or small. The large one was two meters long and could cover the whole body; the small one was two meters long and could cover the whole body.
It was fifty centimeters long, and it was what Mi Gu wanted. Yuan Gungun looked at it and said he wanted it too. Gongliang couldn't help it barking, so he made a handful for it. The chicken obviously didn't need it, and it had no hands, so how could it hold it.
In addition to umbrellas, he also asked others to help make several soft gauze tents.
Now that the weather is getting hotter, it is undoubtedly cooler to use a gauze tent than an animal skin tent.
After making umbrellas, Gongliang gave them a bag of pounded three-color rice. The family liked it very much. This thing was a rarity in the wilderness. They had only seen it but never eaten it.
After two days, the rain stopped. After two days of clear weather, Gongliang went to say goodbye to Lady Silkworm.
"I'm very grateful for the patriarch's care these days. This is a little thought from me, please accept it."
Gongliang respectfully held a treasure bag containing three-color rice seeds and three-color rice and sent it over.
Lady Silkworm was not polite and opened it directly. After looking at it, she nodded and said, "Since it is rice seed, I will accept it."
Then, she also took out a bag from her arms and said: "This is the storage bag I brought back from Dongtu Sect. It has some space inside like the treasure bag, but it can save the weight of the things inside. Unlike the storage bag,
The treasure bag can only make it lighter. It is just right for you to use when walking outside. It also contains some green mulberry wine and green mulberry fruits produced by my green mulberry department, and there are also some things I made for the little guy Migu.
A few pieces of clothing, and you should change them frequently."
Gongliang thanked him quickly, thought for a moment, and then said, "Can the patriarch give me some green mulberry tree seeds? I want to grow some green mulberry fruits to eat myself."
"Of course, it's not a rare thing."
Lady Silkworm turned around and went back to the house and took out a jade box, which contained a green mulberry fruit about half a meter long.
"What is contained here is the green mulberry fruit that fell from the green mulberry ancestor god. Just plant it directly. But you have to remember that if it is not a place with abundant spiritual energy, the green mulberry tree will fade into a mortal species after being planted for a long time."