Chapter 173: Between the Abbots (Part 2) [Please vote and subscribe]

Step on the pedal with your left foot, and the warp will open instantly with odd and even lines up and down. Insert the wooden shuttle into the gap between the two layers of warp with your right hand and throw it to the left. The waxed wooden shuttle will slide quickly through the middle of the warp. Take the wooden shuttle with your left hand and pull it to the left. Pull the weft knife back with your right hand, and the weft will tighten and straighten instantly.

Lift your left foot and step on your right foot. The warp will change from odd to even lines up. Throw the wooden shuttle to the right with your left hand, take the shuttle with your right hand, and pull the weft knife with your left hand. One round is completed.

The women around just looked at this machine and thought it was amazing, but that was all. However, Xiaodie, who had woven linen with her own hands, opened her mouth in surprise. She forgot to speak for a while when she saw Luo Chong's operation.

She knew how the weaving tribe used to weave cloth. For example, the two steps that Luo Chong completed, the weaving tribe would take hundreds of breaths just to pick up the warp up and down, which was equivalent to several minutes, and Luo Chong took at most five seconds, which was no more than three breaths.

And this is not the most important thing. Just as Luo Chong said, he can weave wider cloth, very long cloth. Xiaodie looked at the machine that was more than one meter wide, and then looked at the reel with dozens of meters of thread on it. She was stunned there, and her eyes were only Luo Chong's continuous actions of stepping on the pedal, throwing the shuttle, and pulling the weft knife.

I don't know how long it took, maybe a few minutes, or maybe more than ten minutes. The warp threads near Luo Chong were no longer transparent, and had become dense woolen cloth three centimeters wide. Xiaodie couldn't stay still any longer. Suddenly, she screamed "Ah——" and hugged Luo Chong from behind. When she turned her head back, she kissed him on the mouth.

Luo Chong:

Xiaodie:

Both of them were stunned at the same time. Xiaodie wanted to kiss Luo Chong on the cheek, but Luo Chong suddenly turned around, and then

Luo Chong also froze there. He was playing with the loom, and just when he was playing a little bit, he heard Xiaodie screaming. He thought something was wrong, but when he turned around, he was kissed forcefully. This feeling is so exciting, how about another one?

Luo Chong was thinking about exploring it more deeply, but Xiaodie let go of Luo Chong's hand with a red face, coughed softly to cover up the embarrassment, and then used her eyes to prompt Luo Chong to look around.

When Luo Chong turned his head, the pregnant women and little girls around were all smiling foolishly, looking at the two of them without any hesitation. Luo Chong also blushed. Tsk, let's try it again at night, so as not to be seen by these people.

Uh, it doesn't seem right. Didn't we agree to wait for another two years? If I get intimate with the little girl again at night, and she arouses me, I can only endure it and can't eat it. How painful it is, mmp

"Well, Luo Chong, I want to try it too. Can you teach me how to use the machine?" Xiaodie changed the subject, trying to resolve the embarrassment just now.

"Oh, then you sit here and I'll tell you how to use it." Luo Chong also hurriedly stood up with a hunched back, looking like a big shrimp.

Xiaodie looked at Luo Chong's weird movements, and then looked at Luo Chong's animal skin skirt. There was a tent there. She couldn't help but blush and secretly laughed, then turned around and sat on the stool that Luo Chong had just given up.

Damn, there is really no place to vent my energy. I can't even think about it. Sure enough, YY also works.

Luo Chong just stood behind Xiaodie with a hunched back, directing her the operating steps, forcibly diverting his attention.

"There are two pedals below, put your left and right feet on them respectively. When you step on the pedals, the vertical lines above, that is, the warp lines, will open up into two layers, just like the steps in your weaving tribe using bone needles to pick up the threads." Luo Chong pointed to various parts and explained to Xiaodie the operation methods and working principles.

But when Xiaodie heard Luo Chong talking about their weaving tribe using bone needles to pick up the threads, she was immediately embarrassed. Xiaodie, who used to be proud of her tribe's weaving methods, now saw Luo Chong's loom and heard him say this, and thought Luo Chong was laughing at her, so Xiaodie started to mutter and act coquettishly.

"Humph, don't say that." While humming, he also poked his elbow back, and then a scream was heard.

"Oh my little brother..."

Puff - a large area fell over.

Xiaodie turned her head blankly, looking at Luo Chong who had transformed into a Wudang warrior, and then reviewed the position of the two just now, shook her elbow, and couldn't help but twitched the corner of her mouth.

"Luo Chong, are you okay? I, I didn't mean it. How about I take a look for you?"

"No, no, no, no, no, no, I'm fine."

Luo Chong covered his crotch with one hand and rubbed his little brother, secretly thanking himself in his heart. Fortunately, he was just acting like a spoiled child and didn't use much force. His reaction just now hadn't subsided yet, otherwise it wouldn't be like this. If Xiaodie had used more force just now, my Han Dynasty would have changed dynasties. MMP .

After Luo Chong calmed down for a while, he was sure that the Han Dynasty still had the ability to inherit, and then continued to teach Xiaodie to weave.

Step on the pedal, throw the shuttle, and beat the weft. There are only three steps. Xiaodie, who has experience in weaving, quickly became proficient. While operating the loom, he praised Luo Chong for being so amazing. Luo Chong stood behind Xiaodie, one step away.

After a while, the weft in the shuttle was used up, and Luo Chong taught Xiaodie how to change the thread.

First, pull out the bobbin shaft, then pull the remaining thread to one side of the fabric, tie a knot with the extra thread of the weft on the warp at the edge, and then change a new bobbin to continue weaving. In this way, the joint will not be left on the surface of the cloth, but at the edge. When the time comes, just cut off the extra thread.

After changing the bobbin several times, Xiaodie's speed gradually increased, and the movements gradually became coherent. It didn't take long to weave a foot long cloth.

The woolen cloth made of brown alpaca wool felt smooth, the cloth surface was tight, and the thickness was moderate. Although it was only a plain weave, there were no patterns or stripes on it, but it was the best piece of cloth in the world. Luo Chong, Xiaodie, and the tribesmen around them all liked it very much. They praised the machine that could turn alpaca wool into cloth and the leader who made the machine.

"Luo Chong."

"Hmm?"

"Wait until I finish weaving the woolen cloth, can you take me back to the weaving tribe to see Am?"

"Okay, tell me when you want to go back."

"Then, then, can I bring a piece of woolen cloth to Am?"

"Sure, it's no big deal, besides, it was originally woven by you, and our alpacas will grow wool, so we can just cut and weave it when the time comes."

"Really? You're so nice, then, then, can we give Am one of our machines, the spinning machine for twisting the thread, we have two now." Xiaodie's voice became softer and softer as she spoke.

Luo Chong looked at Xiaodie without saying anything, but he still kept a smile on his face, but there was a feeling of conspiracy in his eyes.

"If it doesn't work, forget it," Xiaodie said softly, as if she knew that giving such an important machine to the weaving tribe was just a luxury.

"Of course it can't be given, our Han tribe doesn't even have enough for itself, but I have a way to let everyone in your weaving tribe use our machine." Luo Chong said in a positive tone.

Xiaodie's originally lost eyes suddenly burst into brilliance, "What's the solution?"

(End of this chapter)