"It's soft." The man lifted the leaf and showed it to Wang Jin.
Wang Jin's attention was immediately drawn to the leaves. He stood up quickly and said excitedly, "Then take them out and rub off the leaf flesh. I want that thin thread."
“…” Thin line
The man looked at the soft leaves again. Most of the boiled leaf flesh had fallen off, and some of it was still stuck to the veins. There were surprisingly many veins, and each one looked like a thin thread.
But what can such a thin wire be used for
The man was confused, but seeing the expectant look on the little madman's face, he resigned himself to his fate and followed the instructions.
After washing off the leaf flesh, the tender green lines turned white and became distinct.
The man put them on a stone to dry, and turned around to ask Wang Jin: "What do you want these for?"
Wang Jin reached out and touched the thin threads, looking happy as if he had obtained some treasure.
“These threads can be used to make clothes.”
"Clothes?" The man frowned. Wang Jin thought for a moment and said, "It's similar to weaving baskets."
"..." The man lowered his eyebrows and glanced at the thin thread. It was impossible to braid a man's hair with such a thin thread, unless the thin thread was rolled into large strips first.
The man looked at the sky. It was already late. But ever since the little madman got the thin thread, he had been reluctant to take his eyes off it.
The man followed his lead, tidied up the house a bit, and went to cook dinner.
For dinner, Wang Jin used wooden bowls and chopsticks made by the man. It had been many days since he had used chopsticks and he almost burst into tears. If he hadn't been thinking about other things, he would have held on to the chopsticks tightly and refused to let go.
He ate some casually and was about to go out to guard the thin line. The man helplessly reached out and pulled him back: "Those things won't run away by themselves. They are still wet. Take a shower and have a good sleep. They will be dry by tomorrow."
Wang Jin pouted in dissatisfaction, and the man pretended to be cold and said, "Be obedient."
“…” Wang Jin reluctantly returned to the house, where hot water had already been boiled for him.
Hearing the sound of water in the house, the man's body froze and he lost his appetite instantly.
When the man had packed up everything and entered the house, the heartless guy had fallen asleep again. The man sighed deeply, turned over on the bed and lay down.
As soon as he lay down, the boy's soft body leaned over instinctively, and he hugged him tightly with his legs and hands.
The man paused for a moment, then slowly relaxed...
the next day.
As soon as Wang Jin woke up, he was thinking about the thin threads. He got up and rushed out, and found the man sitting in the yard, fiddling with the thin threads.
Wang Jin walked closer and found that the man had twisted the thin threads into thick ropes, and then weaved a large piece of cloth like a basket!
Due to the rough craftsmanship, this cloth is hollowed out everywhere...
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Chapter 22
"What are you doing!" Wang Jin's eyes turned red with anxiety when he saw the thin line that he had worked so hard to pull out yesterday was ruined like this.
He reached out to pull the thread in the man's hand. After the threads were woven into cloth, there were knots everywhere and the feel was extremely bad. Wang Jin's skin was extremely delicate, and this pull left a red and swollen mark on his palm.