Take the herbal tea from Su Yueming, and Wu Zihao hummed a song and distributed a few cups to everyone. As soon as Zhao Ganyu received the cup, he felt the herbal smell coming from his nose.

"Miss, what do you add to this tea? Why does it smell weird? I feel it's over before I drink it." Zhao Ganyu was a little afraid of the liquid that couldn't see the ingredients in this cup.

"Brother Zhao, you are not right. The so-called good medicine is bitter. This herbal tea must be herbal flavor. For Ba Xiaoyue~" After saying that, Wu Zihao drank a whole cup as if he was asking for credit.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Wu Zihao.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, nothing happened.

Zhao Ganyu breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he might have thought too much and had a serious prejudice against Su Yueming. Unexpectedly, this thought had just passed by in his mind, and Wu Zihao vomited it all out with a wow.

The atmosphere on the scene was very awkward.

Wu Zihao obviously couldn't hold back his face, and waved his hands repeatedly and explained: "I'm fine... I'm fine! I just felt a little anxious when I was drinking."

No matter how hard he looked, he had two words written on his face. No one believed that he was choking, except Su Yueming. She carefully patted Wu Zihao's back and comforted him: "Zihao, drink slowly, it's okay, I still have a big pot."

With a wow, Wu Zihao vomited all over the floor again.

"Brother Gan Yu, can you help me organize the cotton?" Mi Xueling said with great insight, and then dragged Zhao Ganyu away without saying a word. "Uncle Zhou and Uncle Wang are experimenting with making textile machines. Let's go and handle the cotton simply first." Zhao Ganyu couldn't escape, and now he found an excuse and was the time to escape.

"Hehe, you are so considerate. You know I don't want to drink that herbal tea." Zhao Ganyu smiled proudly, "It's different from Su Yueming."

"Hmph, Brother Gan Yu, do you compare others with me every day?" Mi Xueling stopped deliberately and turned around awkwardly.

Zhao Ganyu just thought she was really angry, and hurriedly stepped forward to explain: "No, no, I just think you are very considerate and sensible, I just said casually, I am not very good at speaking, you..." After saying this, Zhao Ganyu realized that Mi Xueling was smiling, "Oh, I thought you were angry, just not angry."

"Brother Gan Yu thinks I am so jealous, hum." Mi Xueling's coquettish tone seemed to scratch Zhao Ganyu's heart. For a moment, Zhao Ganyu even stood there in a daze.

"Don't stand there." Mi Xueling felt that she might have been joking too much, so she hurriedly apologized to Zhao Ganyu, "Brother Ganyu, don't care, I'm just kidding, you, don't scare me if you say something."

"I..." Zhao Ganyu was speechless, "I just think you are good, especially good."

With a swish, Mi Xueling's face blushed to the root of her ears.

"Have you finished speaking love words? Come and work quickly after you finish speaking."

When Zhao Ganyu and Mi Xueling were about to carry them together, Su Yueya suddenly appeared. Her voice was already loud, and now it suddenly scared the two of them. Mi Xueling swallowed the scream back.

"Su, Sister Su. When did you come?" Mi Xueling blushed, her voice was small, and she looked heartbroken.

This Su Yueyaren actually didn't arrive at all. She saw the backs of the two people through several trees and decided to scare them. Mi Xueling's reaction made her very satisfied.

But Zhao Ganyu is not afraid of being scared, he is the kind of angry and embarrassed: "Su Yueya, do you know that scaring people can scare people to death? What if something happens? What about you? What about you? Why don't you dare to come out if you scare people?"

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you. I think I'm just as idle as you two, so I'll go clean the cotton." She still didn't show up, and she had already walked away from her voice.

Su Yueya didn't know that she actually resisted walking to the two of them, because she didn't want to see the loving scene of Zhao Ganyu and Michellene, because she knew in her heart that she could not keep calm in front of this scene.

"This Su Yueya is really. Let her drink Su Yueming's herbal tea if she is scared next time!" Zhao Ganyu said as he grimaced at Mi Xueling, and both of them laughed at each other.

"I heard it. I can't drink anything she makes, don't think about it!" Su Yueya's voice came again.

"Why is this woman's hearing so good? It's boring." Zhao Ganyu lowered his voice, "We'd better not clean up the cotton. Su Yueya's mouth is made of a knife, and it's not forgiving at all. Go and see Uncle Zhou and Uncle Wang."

Mi Xueling put her arms around Zhao Ganyu and nodded with a smile.

Uncle Wang and Uncle Zhou have been tinkering with carpentry near abandoned wooden houses recently. He Mingjie would come to help when he has time. The two of them said that digging the foundation is not too helpful, and they must do something within their ability. So they remembered to use simple woodworking skills to make some wood objects. Anyway, wood is the most inexpensive material on this deserted island.

"Uncle Zhou, what are you?" Zhao Ganyu just walked to the platform in front of the wooden house and met Uncle Zhou who was sawing wooden strips. He was sweating all over and even had salt frost on his back.

"Uncle Zhou, have a rest!" Mi Xueling jumped and ran to Uncle Zhou and said loudly.

Uncle Zhou waved his hand: "It's nothing to do. I'm all doing small things. Uncle Wang is fiddling with spinning machines. I don't understand that thing. There are too few people who use it now. I saw it when I was young, but I haven't repaired it or dismantled it at that time. I don't know how it was done."

The spinning machine made by Uncle Wang doesn't look very complicated. One wooden rack has two wooden wheels, two wire racks, and a rocking handle. The rocking handle is transformed with bearings and tracks that cannot be used on the white boat. It looks simple, but in fact it really tests the imagination and accuracy of the hands-on person. Uncle Wang has no drawings for doing this, and he keeps his drawings in his heart.

"Uncle Wang, can you teach me how to do these?" After staring at me for a while, Zhao Ganyu felt itchy again. He wanted to get started with Uncle Wang's tools.

"Don't touch it randomly." Uncle Wang's words scared Zhao Ganyu so much that he quickly let go, "What are you learning? I'm not a carpenter. I'm just doing this. If you want to learn, you're very polite." Uncle Wang's next words made Zhao Ganyu breathe a sigh of relief.

Following Uncle Wang’s busy work, Zhao Ganyu really learned a lot of carpentry work. When it was hot and dark at night, he felt sweaty. Thinking about the supper made by Li Moxian, Zhao Ganyu tried to persuade Uncle Wang to put down his work first and go to have dinner together.
Chapter completed!