Mao Bai removed a few strands from the gauze and used them as sewing thread. He sewed a few stitches and drew the bone needle on his head. He looked curiously at the smile that never disappeared from the corner of Qiao Xin's mouth.

"What are you so happy about?"

Qiao Xin smiled even brighter, Lang Rui was jealous, she could have fun all day!

"Have you told Niu Biao about adopting the cubs?" Qiao Xin could tell that the two of them were interested in each other. Niu Biao was a rough and honest man, and the biggest problem should still be Mao Bai.

Mao Bai hesitated for a moment, and finally said what he thought, "I don't want to drag down Niu Biao. He is a level three supernatural orc. In any tribe, there will be many females vying to be his partner." .

If he just chooses to be with me on impulse, and he finds another partner during the next Hathor Festival, I can still make do with it by myself. Once the cub follows me, I usually go to work with him. It's not fair to him because he has no one to take care of him. He might as well stay in the cub cave. "

Of course Qiao Xin knew Mao Bai's concerns, "Then think again and don't be in a hurry. After the wheat and corn in our fields are harvested, you don't need to worry about food and clothing at all. We have enough food, which we have raised." The number of yaks and wild boars is still too small, but it will gradually increase in the future."

Mao Bai's eyes lit up when he thought about the crops that were about to mature in the fields. It would be okay to eat less meat. When they were slaves, not to mention eating meat all year round, even eating plants could not fill their stomachs.

Due to the green deer clan's wood-type abilities, even though their levels are very low, over time, some of the wheat and corn in the fields have begun to bear heavy fruits. They don't need to wait until autumn to harvest some of them first.

Qiao Xin: "Our tribe distributes food based on head. If you adopt a cub, you don't actually have to worry about food. But we won't let you adopt it easily. There will be an assessment." As for the assessment standards, she hasn't thought of it yet. At least those who can't take care of themselves definitely don't meet the adoption requirements.

Lest some impure tribesmen use the pretext of adopting cubs to defraud the tribe of supplies.

The mosquito net in Mao Bai's hand has already taken shape, and there is actually no skill involved. It is topped with a large piece of yarn, and Rui sews four pieces of yarn of the same size around the piece of yarn. This tests his sewing skills.

Maobai uses the same yarn material as the thread, and the sewing effect is better than using plant fiber. Although you can also see a longer and darker blue, it does not affect it at all.

Mao Bai bit off the last bit of thread and said, "It's sewn."

These yarns are piled together and look like a big ball, but they are as light as nothing in your hand, which is very magical.

Qiao Xin took the mosquito net into the bedroom and worked with Mao Bai to cover it on the shelf made by Lang Rui.

The gentle gauze hangs down and covers the bed. When the wind blows outside the window, it stirs up microwaves, giving people a hazy beauty.

Mao Bai sighed, "I didn't expect it to look so good." The sewn lines were just integrated with the frame, so it didn't look so obvious.

Qiao Xin was also very satisfied. It looked really good. If you look closely, there was a little light on it. It could be used as a blouse for a robe, so the pretense effect must be first-rate.

But Qiao Xin doesn't intend to pretend, things still have to play their maximum role.

There wasn't much yarn left, so Qiao Xin planned to use it to make a few raincoats. After all, it doesn't melt in water!

When Lang Rui came back at night, he saw the mosquito net covering the bed and was curious for a while, "Can't mosquitoes get through it?"

Qiao Xin smiled, "We'll find out if we try tonight, how are those sharks doing?"

Lang Rui happened to be back from the swimming pool. "I couldn't bear to drink salt water. This afternoon's soaking was almost in vain. I gave them a little more. They seem to be more energetic now. After one night, we should be able to discuss it."

Qiao Xin nodded. After the two had dinner, Lang Yu, who had gone out to play, came back covered in mud and pounced on Qiao Xin, who had finished taking a bath.

Lang Yu: "Xin, I'm hungry."

Lang Rui's quick eyes and hands quickly picked up Lang Yu, who was rolling around in the quagmire, "You go home first and take a shower before coming back."

Lang Yu looked at his little fleshy hands, which were all covered with mud. Looking down, the original color of the silver-gray animal skin skirt could no longer be seen. The mud on it was dry and hard, and he could pick it off with his hands. Chunks.

"I'm so dirty!" Lang Yu wrinkled his little nose, hating himself.

Qiao Xin scratched his nose, "You know it too!"

Lang Yu chuckled and said, "I'll go back to grandma's house and take a shower."

After saying that, he ran out in a whirlwind.

When I came back, it smelled delicious and my belly was bulging. It looked like I had had dinner at home.

There is an armband on his right arm with a light blue energy stone embedded in it.

It made Qiao Xin look at it several times, which reminded her of a suit thug wearing an abstinent white shirt and a black armband. Her eyes couldn't help but fall on Lang Rui's smooth muscular arms. If this was her wolf, If Rui puts it on, it will make you want to explode!

Qiao Xin stammered, she had to make arrangements.

Late at night, Qiao Xin entered the space. Lang Rui sat on the bed covered by a mosquito net. He looked at the little silver wolf whose belly was moving every time he breathed. He poked it lightly with his finger and protested silently. Why did this guy want to Sleeping on his bed, there is obviously a stone bed.

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Early the next morning, Mao Bai came over and took a group of people from the Qinhe tribe to discuss the salt exchange.

Qin Tian was worried. They came here mainly to exchange salt. Unexpectedly, he fainted in front of others, exposing the fact that they were from the Shark clan.

Everyone walked into the cave. Lu Yao was sitting at a wooden table, holding something made of wood in his hand and writing and drawing on the wood pieces. Behind him was a row of deer heads, which were ferocious and scary. Next to him were countless deer heads. The mysterious gems gave him a sense of detachment.

Sitting next to him was Lang Rui, who was tall but not exaggerated. His smooth muscles contained terrifying explosive power. Qin Tian already knew that this calm young man was the leader of this mysterious tribe.

Seeing his young face, and then looking at my own son who was so shocked that he was so shocked, I burst into tears.

Mao Bai led them to sit down at the table, while the others who had no seats stood behind them.

After a while, several good-looking girls came in carrying various fruit plates and dried meats, put them down, turned around and went out again.

The plate containing fruits and dried meat turned out to be ceramics that had been treasured by their clan for many years.

This was not over yet, and then they saw the beautiful male who led them over, carrying a clay pot with a long mouth, and pouring golden water into the ceramic bowl in front of them.

Qin Qiao smelled the sweetness and couldn't help but take a sip. Suddenly, her eyes widened, "It's so sweet."

Qin Tian closed his eyes, touched his son's thigh with his hand, and twisted it hard. This was such a shameful thing.

Qin Qiao's eyes widened even more. If his father's lips hadn't threatened him to silence, he would have cried out in pain.

The other people who were standing quickly put down the bowls in their hands when they saw the patriarch pinching their young patriarch's thigh. The corners of their mouths were wet and they screamed in their hearts. It was really sweet.

Lu Yao kept the most elegant smile and looked at the group of orcs, "Hello, chief of the Qinhe tribe."

Qin Tian quickly stood up and saluted, "Hello, shaman of the Chinese tribe."

Lu Yaoxu helped him and introduced Lang Rui, "This is the leader of our Chinese tribe, Lang Rui."

Qin Tian was slightly surprised as to why a witch introduced the clan leader. Logically speaking, the status of a tribal witch was higher than that of the clan leader.

Soon, he suppressed this doubt and said, "Hello, chief of the Chinese tribe."

Qin Tian looked at Qiao Xin beside Lang Rui and hesitated for a moment, "Hello, my companion, the leader of the Huaxia tribe."

Lang Rui, who had always been expressionless, showed a hint of joy, and everyone suddenly had the illusion of a blooming mountain flower.

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