ANCIENT WASTELAND

Ch 43 hair

    So lovely.

    Jing Yuan's attention was completely attracted by the big silver lion in front of him, and the shaggy silver lion was lying in front of him, and even acted like a baby with him.

    In an instant he forgot the spring rain, the humid air, and the dim light that were still falling outside, leaving him with the soft silver hair in front of him. He couldn't help but reach out and touch its head.

    It's strange to say that the silver hair hangs down from the back after the wild becomes a beast. The length is not small, probably half a meter or even longer.

    It is extremely soft to the touch, much softer than the animal hair that Jing Yuan has seen. It is not only very soft, but also very fine.

    Compared with his hair, it is slightly thinner.

    So soft and thin, but very tough, he didn't tear it when he wore the necklace, and the hair was so long that it didn't get knotted!

    It was amazing. Jing Yuan touched the wild soft hair lightly, feeling them passing under his hand, and he was in a good mood in an instant.

    He slapped the lion and said with a smile, "Wild, your beast type is really good-looking. After you become a beast type, the environment in the cave will brighten up, and the sky is not so dark."

    Lie on the ground. The big lion rubbed his knee lightly, seeming to be very happy with his praise.

    Jing Yuan really felt that he was being coaxed. He slightly leaned towards the lion and gently opened his hands to hug Ye’s neck, "Thank you. It

    was a bit annoying at first, because it was rainy and it was always very humid. Dull, it is inevitable that you will be in a bad mood, now it is much better. When

    I get out the spinning machine and the loom, I will use the hair you fell to weave into cloth and make clothes, so that you can shine at any time.

    Just look at it and don’t say it. When you go out, it will be more prestigious !” The behemoth leaning on him moved his head a little, and Jing Yuan could not see the movement while holding him. He stepped back a little, “Why, don’t you feel bad? "

    The big silver head of the wild silver lion leaned on the edge of his leg and arched slightly upward in his direction.

    Jing Yuan was a little bit confused. He didn't understand what it meant to express, so he could only try to guess, "You mean to give me the clothes?"

    Looking at the silver head in front of him, he nodded up and down, Jing Yuan chuckled lightly. , I am in a good mood, this kind of good behavior is made by the silver lion, and it is impossible to refuse.

    Then I think about it briefly, the wild only sheds hair in spring and autumn. Although the silver hair is very long, it must be collected and spun into yarn to weave. I don't know how long it will be.

    When the time comes, not to mention the cotton cloth, but judging from the ramie on the edge of their lake, the linen cloth for cutting clothes must be indispensable.

    In addition, he really liked the color, so he didn't refuse, "Okay, then give it to me."

    The soft touch in the palm of his hand made Jing Yuan's thoughts drift away. In fact, it is not just linen, but cotton is not popularized. when.

    Many animal hairs can be used for spinning and weaving, the most famous of which is cashmere thread. He bought clothes and all kinds of double-sided cashmere was very popular.