C25 (1/2)

Therefore, Lin Xiao did not sleep that night. In the morning, when Ya Heng woke him up, there was no movement at all.

”Lin Xiao, wake up.” Ya Heng finished his breakfast. Lin Xiao was still unconscious from sleep, so his shouts were completely useless.

Ya Heng's heart was very warm as he watched him fall asleep without any precautions.

He thought what he said last night would make Lin Xiao afraid of him or reject him, but he didn't.

This person who had the same black hair and black eyes as him was really different from the masses.

He gave him a gentle kiss on the lips, ”Then I'll go hunting. I'll take you for a stroll in the afternoon.” Ya Heng walked out as he spoke.

Actually, Lin Xiao woke up when Ya Heng was near him. He was just not completely awake yet. He was even more afraid to wake up when Ya Heng kissed him.

After they left, Lin Xiao stared at the ceiling in annoyance, ”Ah!” ”Lin Xiao, oh Lin Xiao, you've changed, how can you allow him to kiss you!”

His voice was very loud and was heard by Ya Heng, who was under the tree. Ya Heng touched his lips and walked away happily.

Lin Xiao was left depressed.

What if Ya Heng was like this in the future, but it was him who didn't refuse first! It was shameless of him to ask others to do that for him! Lin Xiao felt like slapping himself twice just thinking about it.

After Lin Xiao felt depressed, he closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

When I woke up at noon, I had some milk fruit for lunch.

If other females saw this in the tribe, it would probably be a wave of scolding. This kind of food for young pups was actually very rare. No one would eat it like this.

Lin Xiao, who didn't know what was going on, was enjoying his meal. While he was eating, he took out the Sashimi that he had washed yesterday.

Something that had already turned into a thread was a little difficult to touch, but it could be seen that it was already a thread.

Actually, he did not know how the rope was made from the jute, so even if he were to use his hands to pull it, he felt that it would do. In this place, he really could not force too much.

He had seen on the Internet that someone had used a spindle to turn a dog's fur into a thread and then knitted a scarf. The spindle on top of that was very simple to make.

If he could make one, these threads would become long, and rounding would be tantamount to rope.

Thinking about this, Lin Xiao became happy. This was simply a technological innovation.

It's just that I don't know how to knit sweaters. If I did, then I wouldn't have to wear this sackcloth anymore.

He was going to find some wood and then come back to study the spindle. He had seen the structure and it was very simple.

It just didn't seem so easy. First he had to have a small, slippery stick.

He had spent an entire afternoon sharpening this wooden stick.

He even used his precious scalpel, to get him to slip.

At night, when Ya Heng returned, he just finished sharpening the wooden stick.

The one above had to be jabbed with a hook, and there was a lump of wood underneath, but he didn't know what it was for.

Ya Heng saw him meditating with a small wooden stick in his hand, so he walked over to him and asked curiously, ”What are you thinking about?”

Lin Xiao looked at him as if he was looking at a ghost. Suddenly, he saw a piece of white bone not far away from him. It was irregular in shape, but just right in thickness.

But how to drill a hole? There was no tool.