Ling Yun saw Lin Qiu fiddling with the cocoon of the colorful-winged butterfly and warned him, "Be careful or it might fly out of the cocoon."
"It's okay, it's already cooked."
Lin Qiu took a look at the bluestone that Ling Yun brought back. There were many spots on it from being knocked, and it was obvious that it had been compared with many other stones.
"Is this okay, Xiaoqiu?" Ling Yun was waiting for Lin Qiu to inspect the quality.
"Sure," Lin Qiu remembered that Ling Yun loved being praised, "Thank you for your hard work. You're amazing."
Then he said to Song Mu, "It's up to you now, Song Mu. I'm also optimistic about you!"
Song Mu pursed her lips and nodded.
Ling Yun grinned at the compliment: "So what kind of stone do we need to build the house? Tell me, and I'll go find it right away."
"Any stone that's not too brittle will do. We can just find some nearby, as it's difficult to carry. But we'll also need to bring back some tree trunks, thicker and straighter ones, to use as beams and pillars."
Lin Qiu made his request to Ling Yun, who nodded repeatedly: "Okay, leave it to me! It's a pity that the animal skin bag can't bear the weight of the stones, otherwise I could have brought back a few more stones."
After Ling Yun said this, Lin Qiu thought for a moment and said, "Then why don't you carry a few tree trunks back first? I'll make a cart for you."
"A cart?"
"Well, something about this thick will do, at least four of them. Just give them to me when you come back."
Without a plane, Lin Qiu wanted to just wedge together some thinner trees to make a car board, which would be more convenient and sturdy.
"Okay, no problem."
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