After understanding, Grandpa Kezi raised his hand and poked Xia Weiwei's forehead, leaving a mud mark on Xia Weiwei's forehead: "I have to eat it in one bite. I've eaten it very well today, and I will try my best to eat it in the future."

Xia Weiweimo.

For her own sake, she will be careful.

Just when Xia Weiwei thought Grandpa Kezi would take a few days to experiment with the kang, Grandpa Kezi shouted: "Qingmei, you can take the women out to dig some paste and mud in."

Qingmei and others stood up silently, and Xia Weiwei was speechless.

"What to see, eat meat."

The Qingbu children who vaguely heard the two of them talked with each other took the initiative to follow. The other children who didn't know why looked at me, and I saw you followed you later.

The children of the Qingbu know very well how good Kazuko's face. They know that there is something good when they look at Kazuko's face. The children of the other children do not want the people of their tribe to have a reputation for laziness and have to follow the Qingbu.

Seeing that the children Wu Yangyang followed Qingmei and the others, Grandpa Kezi didn't say anything. He walked to the water and washed his hands and came to eat.

At this moment, the broth that Qingmei left for the two was almost cold. They tasted extremely fast. After knowing it, they didn't need Xia Weiwei's command at all. After the bowl was dropped, Grandpa pushed the hay to the water.

Holding the empty bowl for a moment, Xia Weiwei drooped her shoulders to wash the dishes, then dragged off the straw mats covered with mud, and took off the rows of branches.

Huang Tao knows Grandpa Kezi and Xia Weiwei better than the Qingbu children. As soon as they hear the words of the two, they know that they can see the most perfect warm shop today.

Therefore, when Xia saw that she dug branches and rubbed the straw ropes, she quickly pulled the grass leaves and rubbed the straw ropes.

"Aunt Huangtao, I'll do it myself, look at the oil pan."

"I'm watching, you don't have to worry."

Huang Tao said so, and Xia Weiwei couldn't say anything. Seeing that Huang Tao was so fast, she turned to tie her up and handed over the straw rope to Huang Tao.

When Grandpa Hunzi pushed back the wet grass lumps, Xia Weiwei tied the branches into grass rows.

After taking a look at the soon-to-be-dollar oil scrap, Grandpa Kezi listened to the movements in the distance: "Why haven't you come back yet?"

"You didn't say how much red paste is needed." Xia Weiwei came to Huang Tao and waited to eat hot oil residue.

After a few seconds of silence, Grandpa Kezi walked around the fire and knocked on Xia Weiwei's forehead: "I forgot to say, you won't remind me?"

"How can I know what Grandpa Kezi thinks like this?" Xia Weiwei muttered extremely innocent.

Grandpa Kezi was not angry: "I think you did it on purpose."

"Hehe~" Xia Wei smiled dryly, and then explained in Grandpa Kezi's leisurely comment: "It's better to use a little bit of drying than to mix it."

If this kang board is made, it will take time to work tomorrow. Children should use the slightly dehydrated paste and use it more easily, so they can worry less.

"···You are just thinking too much." After a sentence that seemed to be complaining but actually praise, Grandpa Kezi also turned his eyes to the big pot: "It's also a headache to have too much oil!"

Xia Wei pursed her lips slightly: "I don't mind Grandpa Huzi giving me his excess oil."

"What are you paying attention?" After glanced at Huang Tao, Grandpa Kezi considered whether to pull the child aside and discuss it carefully, what is the use of this oil?

Huang Tao: "·····"

Should she avoid it?

"Aunt Huangtao, it's almost done." Reminding Huangtao that he could get the pot, Xia Weiwei then replied to Grandpa Kezi: "Let's talk about it when it's too much to use it! Now it will only make you feel uncomfortable."

When he opened his mouth, Grandpa Guzi wanted to say something he was feeling uncomfortable, but he swallowed it up again when he said something.

This girl has never been afraid of him making things difficult for him. She would say this because she would definitely make things difficult for him after she said it.

It’s better not to know first, as there are too many things in your heart and you will easily suffer from insomnia.

In order to divert his attention, Grandpa Kezi suggested expanding the kang pit. Thinking about the bigger the kang, the more people can sit. Xia Weiwei did not refuse. She picked two pieces of oil residue to satisfy her craving and digging the pit with Grandpa Kezi.

When Qingmei and her children came back with the red paste mud, the dirt pit expanded to four meters long was filled with wet and wet materials.

"There are still some branches, green plums and hazelnuts. You two go over and get some, red plums, come and help support the raft."

Seeing that the children were about to follow again, Grandpa Kezi hurriedly shouted: "The children don't need to follow. You are very tired this day. Go to bed after eating oil residue."

When the adults left, they should not be lazy and obedient. They did not feel that they would have to rest at all, so they dared to go to bed.

Look at me, I look at you for a while, and the children who are the leaders of the children stand up.

"Grandpa Kezi, we are not tired."

"Grandpa Kezi doesn't have to worry about us. What else do you have to do is to give me instructions."

Xia Weiwei and him had enough operation, and it was more than enough to get the branches and green plums and hazelnuts. At this moment, there was nothing for the children to do.

But nothing can be done by them, but it doesn't mean nothing can be seen by them.

His eyes softened, Grandpa Kezi said, "You should take a good look at what we are doing here. If the results are found in the experiment today, everyone will be able to sleep in the warm shop tomorrow night."

Everyone is familiar with the word "Huanpu", but not many people have come into contact with it.

For a moment, the children rushed forward one by one, surrounding Xia Weiwei and the other two, and the oil residue could not attract them.

Originally, the children just watched carefully, but didn't want to watch and pay attention to the target deviation.

After being looked at by dozens of eyes, Xia Weiwei was not under any pressure. She held her hands and touched the mud with the other.

Compared to straw mats, wooden rafts are much easier to grasp. If you don’t know much, just wrap the wooden rafts completely with red paste mud.

"Is it almost done?" Grandpa Kezi asked.

Xia Weiwei looked around and nodded: "It's almost done."

After wrapping the wooden rafts completely with red paste mud, it will burn it. The red plums can't be burned with the wooden rafts. If the wooden rafts are released, one side will be covered with mud.

Grandpa Kezi raised his eyebrows slightly at Xia.

Xia Weiwei received the message and turned to get the remaining branches.

When Qingmei and hazelnuts came back with the branches, the wooden rafts they made had been burned with fire. In order not to burn the branches supporting the rafts, Xia Weiwei and Grandpa Kezi kept moving while carrying the grass lumps. After the red paste mud on the back was fixed, they moved carefully to level the rafts.

Don't worry about the wrapping layer falling to the lower side. You can use a lot of fire now. After tossing and turning, the paste mud reveals the ceramic texture.

Qingmei, hazelnuts and red plums are all very eye-catching. When Xia Weiwei and Grandpa Kezi were burning wooden rafts, the three of them worked together to make wooden rafts. When Xia Weiwei and Grandpa Kezi finished firing the wooden rafts, they also wrapped the red paste mud.

I had a burning experience once, and then when I burned, Grandpa Kezi obviously had experience and became more tacit in cooperation with Xia Weiwei.

Soon, the hay in the pit was lit, and two ceramic rows were laid on the pit filled with the forage.
Chapter completed!