Su Qiao nodded: "It's time to avoid it."
"He's not young anymore, so it would be good for him to take a rest." The family is not short of money now, so it's better for the old man not to go to the mine if he can.
I guess a lot of people above are now keeping an eye on the situation in this mine.
Feng Han pointed to the small table where there were some warm cakes and porridge: "I asked someone to make some cakes and millet porridge. Let's try it and see how it tastes."
Su Qiao was really hungry. He had done a lot of things early in the morning and hadn't eaten yet.
As she ate, she said vaguely, "Actually, there's nothing strange about the things in the cave. They were left behind by nature tens of thousands of years ago."
"Things left over from nature?" Feng Han didn't expect her to bring up this matter.
Of course, what made him even more curious was how she knew all this
Su Qiao swallowed the cake and drank a mouthful of porridge, then said very straightforwardly: "Wait until I make something for you tomorrow, and you will probably understand why it is formed."
In fact, amber is the result of the accumulation of resin drops, combined with insects, leaves, etc., and is formed over a long period of time due to changes in temperature and pressure.
Fossils are simply the remains of distant primitive organisms that have slowly turned into stone.
Feng Han stared at her quietly for a while, then sighed softly: "Sometimes, I really have the illusion that you are not from this world."
Although she was right in front of him, he always felt that he could not catch her, and always felt that she would disappear in the next second.
Su Qiao's expression remained unchanged, and he looked calm: "It was indeed an illusion."
"The reason why I am different from other people in the village is just because of some adventures I had when I was a child. It's nothing serious."
"Just like you, you must have had an adventure when you were a child, right? Who among ordinary people would dare to keep a white tiger as a pet?"
The most important thing is, if he is not a eunuch, who would be so foolish as to run to the palace and become a eunuch
"Xiaobai is not my pet. We are..."
Feng Han paused, as if thinking of a more appropriate word to describe it. "We should be considered friends."
Su Qiao was a little surprised: "Did it save you?"
"How do you know?" Feng Han was rarely stunned.
"I've encountered a similar situation before. I raised wolves." Su Qiao said vaguely.
She pointed to her head: "And I have a brain."
Have you ever raised a wolf
No wonder, no wonder she was not afraid at all when she saw Xiaobai for the first time, and was even able to play with it.
Thinking that they might have had the same experience, Feng Han's feelings for Su Qiao deepened, as if the distance between them had suddenly become closer.
With a smile in his eyes, he picked up a piece of cake and stuffed it into her mouth: "Haha, I know you are smart."
"What style of clothes do you want? What color do you like?"
He certainly had enough fabric, but the difficulty was that she was not familiar with his preferences.
For example, what colors and patterns he likes.
Feng Han smiled: "You can choose the color and style. I like whatever you choose."
"You are really good at talking." This made her task more difficult, as she had to take the trouble to choose the fabric and figure out the style.
Fortunately, there are only a few styles of men's clothing in this era.
Speaking of clothes and fabrics, Feng Han remembered what happened last time: "You didn't take those shoes away last time, can you take them back this time?"
Su Qiao shook his head: "It's too gorgeous to be worn in the village."
She still understands the principle of adapting to local customs. If she dresses too unconventionally, it will easily lead to gossip.