Chapter 269

When Niu came over with a pile of light yellow things, everyone's eyes were on him.

Even Xiao Yu was already excited.

Yan put his hand lightly on Xiao Yu's shoulder, "Calm down, it's already succeeded, and it will get better and better in the future." Looking at the color, Yan knew that this paper could not be compared with the paper in Xiao Yu's study , but... In this era of scarce writing, this is already a miracle.

Niu knelt in front of Xiao Yu with a flushed face, "Master Priest, please look."

Xiao Yu took the paper from the cow's hand and rubbed it with her fingers. The smile on her face grew bigger and bigger. Then she stretched out her hand and helped the cow up. "Success!" She took one of the papers. Handing the paper to Yan, he put the paper back into Niu's hands, "Show everyone!"

Xiaoguai pulled his neck, pawed on Yan's leg, and kept stretching out his little paws.

Xiao Yu picked him up, "You don't even look at your height, how can you get it!"

"But, I've grown up~" Xiaoguai pouted unhappily.

"But you are still not as tall as Dabao! But don't worry, you are still a child! When you grow up, you will definitely be taller than Dabao!" Xiao Yu kissed the chubby little girl on the cheek.

"Yeah." Xiaoguai nodded vigorously, "Dabao~show me~"

Yan handed the yellowed paper to Xiaoguai, "Wow! This is bamboo paper~ It's amazing~ Bamboo is so big and hard~ It can be turned into such a thin one~" He shook his little head in disbelief.

Everyone touched the paper. When everyone was excited, Xiaoguai said, "Do you want to exchange this paper?"

"Do you have any good suggestions?" Xiao Yu looked at Xiao Guai encouragingly.

"Because... everyone has never seen it before! I don't know what it is and how to use it, right?" Xiaoguai's little paw gently scratched her fat chin.I don't know who he learned this expression of thinking from.

"Tell me!" Yan handed the paper to Di Jia who was next to him. He saw Di Jia's envious eyes, because there were too many people on the side of the cow, and the children couldn't squeeze in.

"I think you can draw pictures on it~ just like..." Xiaoguai suddenly shut up, he wanted to say it was like Auntie's book, but...he knew that the things in that big house were all It cannot be said.

"Just like the stereotype made by Auntie~ we can draw small flowers on it~Xiaobai~Beebee~"

"Awesome!" Yan carried Xiaoguai on his shoulders.

"Guji Guji" Xiaoguai laughed and leaned back and forth.

Xiao Yu has black hair, this laughter... when will it be normal!

Yan looked at the people who had calmed down, "I will distribute fifty sheets of paper to each of you, and you decide what to draw on it. After you finish drawing, that's it." He picked up a stack of papers, "Type on one side. For the hole, use fireweed to make a thread of moderate thickness, and then string the paper together. As for the pen, you sharpen the front of this small wooden stick, and then burn it to black with fire, and then you can draw on it, understand? ?”

"Would it be too...wasteful." A Chenbo treasured the paper in his hand.

"If we can succeed once, we can succeed thousands of times. This time it will be our tribe's first competition. Whoever draws the best will be rewarded with a delicacy." Xiao Yu stretched out a finger, Shaking in front of everyone.

"Yeah! That's great!"

"It's delicious again!"

The children were all screaming excitedly.

Everyone got together to eat a delicious hot pot, and then dispersed.

Xiaoguai went back to sleep, because he saw the tree transplanted by Yan outside the window, jumped up and down excitedly for a long time, and then fell asleep.

Xiao Yu, who was full, really didn't want to move, so Yan had no choice but to serve her. He dipped a towel in warm water and gently wiped it for Xiao Yu.

(End of this chapter)

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