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Chapter 463, The Holy Maiden Charges Forward (3)

Hong Yi won the right to eat.

Not only Qiaofu and Pumo, but also others.

A dozen or so people think that the quasi-sage is good, and she really treats people well.

Huo Qinghua just watched, Hong Yi knew very well that he would not be equal to all the servants.

If you are equal, you don't cherish it, the master rewards you.In fact, there are not many good things, that's all.

After eating, Huo Qinghua and the boss finally felt the magic power?In short, the strength is much stronger.

Hong Yi also felt that strength was good. In this society, it is difficult to get along without strength.Rely on others?The problem is that Hong Yi has nothing to rely on. Isn’t he the most reliable?

Huo Qinghua thought, the saint girl is more reliable, so hang out with her for a while.

It was getting colder and colder, so the manager was probably in a good mood for Hong Yi and gave her a lot of money.

Heating in winter is mainly leather, not cotton.

As a quasi-saint, Hong Yi has a ready-made big fur, and the fur has to be used as a mattress and quilt, and he likes to make knee pads and the like.

Huo Qinghua shared some nice skins with the saint, just right.

When you have strength, you can learn to be a cobbler. Why was the cobbler important in the past?Because leather is used a lot.

Huo Qinghua has never seriously studied cobbler, and now she continues to learn, but she doesn't know how to ask the boss.

Hong Yi was surprised that Pumo always followed Qiao Fu and seemed to be doing nothing, but Hong Yi still avoided it, and it was not her who raised more people.Qiao Fu learned from cobbler, so she thought about it.

Hong Yi was also not very clear: "What do you think we should do to send the steward?"

Huo Qinghua: "I didn't do well."

Hong Yi: "It's just a thought. Is it better than us to manage things... By the way, I will draw a picture, and you should try to do it better."

Huo Qinghua looked at her and drew a fingerless glove.The painting is really bad, especially the tools are not easy to use.

Want a sharp knife?No scissors, iron smelting, don't think too much about it.

Huo Qinghua asked.

Hong Yi spoke patiently and carefully, and added: "There are not many skins to use, and everyone can make a pair. It is better to work in winter if your hands are not cold."

Hong Yi remembered that she was afraid of the cold in winter, and her chilblains were painful and itchy, simply.

The quasi-saint can still use medicine, but the slave certainly can't.

Huo Qinghua tried to make one first.

If the leather is not good, it will be very uncomfortable to use. If the hemp rope is not done properly, the slave will have rough skin and thick flesh anyway.

Hong Yi took it, looked at it repeatedly, and praised: "It's so well done."

Huo Qinghua continued and made a pair.

Hong Yi discovered the problem: "This can't be changed in size, if the hand is bigger or smaller, or if someone has a different hand shape, it won't be so docile."

Huo Qinghua took the rope but no ruler, measured it for Hong Yi's hands, and then made a pair for her.

Hong Yi was really happy, took the rope and went out, and met the steward.

The 15-year-old girl had a bright smile and a little shyness: "Look at these gloves of mine. Are they good for wearing in winter? I'm about to make a pair for you. Can you measure your hands?"

Holding the rope in his hand, he was a little eager to try, and Hong Yi felt that he was about to become a queen.

any idea?Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills.

The families of common people were unreliable, and she really wanted to try to become a saint.

The steward looked at her hand in surprise: "It seems to be good, you are so smart."

Hong Yi: "No, it's just that it happens occasionally when it's cold. I just have a skin, so I'll give it a try."

Thank you for the leather provided by the steward, civilians, a little leather can be used, there is no waste.

The stewards were all sympathetic, and there would be rewards for giving skins: "No, I will remember how to go back and ask someone to do it."

Hong Yi quickly took off the gloves and handed them to the steward: "Take it back, I'll make another pair."

The steward took it away.

Hong Yi understood that at this time, for example, saintesses were talking about holiness, and some of them hadn't started to do it yet.

People have to live well before they are poor. They have to follow them, learn when they don’t understand, and adapt appropriately.

The next day, the steward delivered some meat.

There has been a lot of meat during the recent hunting, but the portion given here is enough to last all winter.

It will be delivered on time later, such as making meat and jerky, in short, I will give it to you.

Hong Yi thanked him vigorously, and even the steward felt that he was noble.

After sending the steward away, Hong Yi discussed with Qiao Fu again: "What do you think about the meat?"

Huo Qinghua showed a mouthful of neat teeth: "Eat it."

Hong Yi, well, I can understand that there is nothing to eat, so why not eat it when you see so much meat?

Huo Qinghua: "It's yours only if you eat it in your stomach. You can get more in the future. Like Hong Qian and the others, there is no shortage of food."

Hong Yi finally understood.Vision, not too low.

There is no shortage of food, as long as you have the ability, you can earn more with what you spend.

Huo Qinghua reminded: "Eat well to gain strength. If you are in good health, you will be able to withstand winter."

Resistance is what Hong Yi said. Of course, when the body is healthy, it is better to endure it.

Hong Yi didn't say anything, but in fact it was only a hundred catties of meat. If the slaves were counted, Hong Yi was also generous. He stewed two catties a day, and the slaves allowed him to drink soup.

The servant was overjoyed, the broth was not easy to eat, let alone half full now.

At this time, it is not considered a slave or a formal slavery system. For example, the Qihong people are all tribesmen, and only the ranks are divided.

For some small clans, the patriarchs have to take care of the old and the weak, and the population of the province has decreased.

The elderly can take care of the children, and the children are the future of the group. How can there be no one?
In a few days, fingerless gloves will probably become popular among the Shuhong people.

Everyone is smart, pick the softest skin, it seems that there is an extra layer on the hands, and it will not affect the work.

The steward is also honest, saying that Hong Yi came up with it.

Therefore, the patriarch decided to send Hong Yi a large amount of supplies.

For example, the meat is more than two hundred catties.

Hong Yi looked at Qiao Fu.

Huo Qinghua was drooling, she ate some, except for the leather, there was also some cloth.

Huo Qinghua knew that Hong Yi was not used to it, so she gestured with cloth and cut a piece of clothing.

Hong Yi's eyes lit up and he must learn from Qiao Fu. In fact, the cloth used by the nobles was still very delicate, so he could make underwear.

Huo Qinghua turned around, took out fingerless gloves, and put a layer or two of cloth on the inside.

Snapped!Hong Yi slapped his thigh!
Some of them are slightly small, and the cloth on the pad is not much better; especially if the leather is not so soft, the cloth is definitely more comfortable.

Or, the samurai can wear gloves, it seems like a small thing, who knows?

Huo Qinghua was carefully adjusting the bone needles. In short, these simple things can only show their talents.

Hong Yi helped to find a way, and finally made it.

Perhaps it is not as convenient as pure leather, but it is still comfortable to wear and do less work with hands.

So, with the innocence of a 15-year-old girl, Hong Yi hurried to find the supervisor.

The steward's face flushed when he saw her running away, and he asked charmingly, "What's the matter?"

Hong Yi used his outstanding acting skills to present the lined gloves.The eyes are shining and begging for praise.

The steward took a look and saw gloves?Try it on, lining?I thought about it for a while.

Hong Yi thought about it, and everyone became popular. Could it be done again?

But this time she was given a lot of cloth so that she could use it for lining, that's right; as for the gloves, why don't you ask for credit again after a while?Might as well just once.

As for who loves how to come, it's not Hong Yi's fault.

(End of this chapter)