He thinks the efficiency is still too low.

He is going to go a step further and create a foot-stepping style.

The fibers of tribal textiles are hemp. Jihe requires hands to operate. With feet, you can freely use your hands to freely use your hands to Jihe.

The spinning can be completed in one go.

With various bronze tools, two days later, Ye Qing carefully created a sample using wood and bronze parts.

He called his younger sister A Lian over and taught her how to use it.

A Lian sat quietly, tearing a strand of hemp fiber, put it on the fibers connected from the spinning machine spindle, gently pinched the joint, and did not rub it as usual, and then stepped on the pedal.

"Ji, Ji..."

After a slight sound, the fibers rotate with the spinning machine, and the joints that are placed together are also rotated and tightened, becoming tight and firm, and will never loosen.

A Lian was busy with Jima with a focused expression, but the spinning work no longer required her to spend energy.

At the beginning, she needed to pause when she was still in the joints. As she became proficient and mastered the tricks, her movements became more and more proficient and more efficient, and the spinning machine stopped less and less.

There were more and more yarn on the spindle, and A Lian's face became redder and redder.

Blushing, excited!

After spinning a spindle, A Lian stopped.

And time has only passed less than half an hour.

In the past, this spindle took her a day, and it was just spinning, not counting as a result.

She took off the spindle and ran away with red face.

As quiet as her, she ran a little anxiously at this time.

She was in a hurry to find her good friend, Qing's sister A Zi, to share her joy.

Ye Qing was a little stunned. After thinking about why she was so anxious, she waited with a smile.

Soon, A Zi's voice came from afar.

"Where? Where? It's really so fast?"

A Zi, who was as windy as fire, soon ran over. A Lian, the best friend who shared the good news with her, was left behind by her far away.

Looking at the spinning machine that was extremely complicated for her, she kept "tsk tsk" and marveling.

"Teach me, teach me, teach me quickly!"

After admiring the spinning machine, she hurriedly urged Ye Qing to teach her how to use it.

After spending seventy or eighty or ninety times more time than A Lian, A Zi learned it.

"Jijiji..."

In a hurry, the continuous sound of spinning wheels sounded.

The spinning machine was trampled by her!

If you only look at the posture, you will undoubtedly be a king!

Unfortunately, her hands couldn't keep up with her feet, her brain couldn't keep up with her eyes, and the spinning machine was just idle, all of which was a waste of effort.

She spent an hour with a spindle.

And she was tired and sweaty.

After spinning, she jumped up from the seat, pinched Ye Qing's chubby face with both hands, and squeezed it hard.

"Yue, you're so awesome..."

"Mu, wood..."

It was not enough to squeeze, so she kissed Ye Qing a few more times on the face.

Ye Qing's white and tender face was kissed red.

A Lian stood beside him, smiling quietly.

After A Zi passed out of madness, Ye Qing wiped away the saliva from her face in disgust.

Well, I really dislike it.

The saliva is very smelly!
Chapter completed!