"Alright," she said.
Su Qing had picked up most of the items, so she nodded in agreement. When she got up, she tied the cattail grass up. The grass shoes woven in the South did not need to be socketed into the shape of a boat, and they were tied to the feet with grass ropes. They were light, waterproof, and anti-slip, suitable for climbing and walking.
Little seven had already found the method of weaving the pattern and instructions of these grass shoes for her, so she just had to go back and weave it accordingly.
"What's the use of this grass?" Ji Shui Sheng couldn't help but ask when he saw that she had picked up a bundle of cattail leaves.
"I'm weaving straw sandals."
Su Qing cherished her words like gold, but she also answered every question.
