[Prehistoric] Travel to the beast world to be a priest

Uncle Xiong is now the commander-in-chief of the entire project. If he didn't know how to read and understand the blueprints, Yan Liang could completely let go.

Afterwards, Uncle Xiong took a few more apprentices and shuttled between the brick kiln and the city wall every day.

Uncle Xiong is not young anymore, Yanliang was worried at first that he would not be able to bear it physically, but he was relieved when he saw that he was in good spirits a few times later.

Uncle Hou led people to weave fishing nets at the entrance of the cave. When he saw Yanliang passing by, he stood up in a good mood and greeted him.

Yan Liang also stopped to greet Uncle Monkey.

Uncle Monkey sighed: "You are really a nobleman of our tribe. Since you came to the tribe last year, the situation in the tribe is changing every day."

Yan Liang smiled, and didn't take all the credit: "It's all the result of everyone's hard work. If I'm the only one who is hot, no matter how good the idea is, it's useless if no one supports it."

The two chatted for a while, and Uncle Monkey laughed heartily.

It is precisely because Yanliang is smart, versatile and approachable that he prefers to associate with Yanliang.

Yan Liang glanced at the half-finished fishing net not far away, and asked casually, "Are the tribe going to go fishing these days?"

Uncle Hou nodded: "There are a lot of fish in the pond, but recently the big pot is used to cook rice, and a dozen of them are used every day. Huqiu asked me to make some fishing nets with small holes, and catch some fish fry to supplement them."

Only then did Yanliang realize that the fishing nets they made this time were much finer than last year's by more than 01:30.

Just curious, when he saw a bone needle in a woman's hand, he was shocked.

He grabbed Uncle Monkey's hand suddenly: "Where did the thread used to sew the fishing net come from?"

"Thread?" Uncle Monkey was taken aback, then patted his head: "You call this a thread? It's very vivid. I picked it from a big leaf vein. I tried it. It's very long. It's quite It is resistant to tearing, so it is used to make fishing nets."

Yan Liang excitedly said: "After wearing animal skins for so long, I can finally put on clothes again!"

When he was making fishing nets last year, he wanted to try making some clothes.

But at that time, the holes in the fishing net were too big, it was uncomfortable to wear on the body, and it was inexplicably shameful, so Yan Liang could only give up for the time being.

Uncle Monkey was stunned when he heard it: "Is it used to make clothes?"

Yanliang nodded affirmatively: "Wearing animal fur clothes is very warm in winter, but in summer it is too hot, and there are always patches of hot prickly heat. If you use this kind of plant fiber to make clothes, it will definitely be cool."

Uncle Hou imagined it based on Yanliang's description, and then his eyes lit up: "It's a good idea, just wait!"

After speaking, he ran back to the cave in three steps and two steps, and took out a fishing net that had been woven and dried.

Uncle Hou usually only wears a grass skirt around his waist when he works at home. Today, because several apprentices have beastmen and women, they are dressed neatly.

He took off the animal skin skirt on his upper body, put on the piece of fishing net, tried it on, and said: "It's really cool, it's like not wearing it."

Yanliang: "..."

After all, it is a fishing net, with dense holes on it, which actually looks a bit spicy.

"If you're making clothes, you don't need to leave holes, you have to weave it more densely." Yan Liang thought for a while, and then said: "We still have to find a way to soften it."

Uncle Hou was very enthusiastic, and hurriedly said, "There is a way to soften me."

Hearing this, Yanliang didn't ask too much, anyway, Uncle Monkey is trustworthy.

"Then I'll find some mothers-in-law who are good at making clothes later, and let them do it with you."

Uncle Monkey knew that he was not good at making clothes, so he didn't refuse: "Okay, I'll do as you say!"

Three days later, Uncle Monkey happily came to Yanliang with the finished clothes in his hands to ask for credit.

Of course Yan Liang is very happy to be able to make clothes, but Uncle Monkey also brought a bad news.

That is, it took too long for this piece of clothing to be made from the beginning to the making. It took almost five people for three days, and they had to be skilled workers.

Hearing this, Yan Liang felt a little pity, but after thinking about it, he felt that this was a good opportunity to give widowed old people a livelihood.

Yanliang told Uncle Hou his thoughts, but he was not 100% sure that the other party would agree.

Naturally, there was no such thing as a patent at this time, but as life in the tribe gradually improved, more and more people realized the importance of craftsmanship.There are more orcs who want to worship Uncle Monkey and Uncle Xiong, and they are all starting to choose now.

"The steps of extracting plant veins and softening can be done here, and then they will be sewed by the old people. You can discuss how to distribute the proceeds." Yan Liang proposed another idea.

Uncle Monkey understood what he meant, and said amusedly, "You only care about the tribe, do I seem to be such a stingy person?"

Yan Liang didn't speak, it was inappropriate for him to say anything at this time.

Uncle Monkey continued: "It's not that I don't want them to learn, it's just that it's too complicated and tiring to make. It just so happens that a few of my subordinates have already mastered it, so I'll let them make clothes in the future."

"Of course that's good." Yan Liang hurriedly said.

"But this dress is too expensive, and it takes a lot of meat and food to change it. Is there really someone to change it? What if..."

Needless to say, Yan Liang also knew what he meant.

"Don't worry." Yan Liang was not worried about this.

By this autumn at most, everyone in the tribe can save a lot of food on the premise of ensuring that they are full.Food and clothing, food and clothing, after food is resolved, of course, clothing is more important.

Uncle Monkey didn't understand these things, he scratched his head and said, "Then I'll listen to you."

After Uncle Hou left, Shi Yun came out of the kitchen, saw a thin piece in Yan Liang's hand, and asked curiously, "Is this the plant fiber clothes you mentioned?"

"Yes! Lion Cloud, come in and have a try!" Yan Liang grinned.

Shi Yun was startled: "Is this for me?"

Yan Liang had already put on his own, and replied by the way: "We have both!"

It wasn't that he was using his power for personal gain. After finding a few mother-in-laws to explain their intentions, they decided that they must first make clothes for Yan Liang and Shi Yun.

These people have more or less been taken care of by Yanliang on weekdays, and they have no children, so they naturally regard Yanliang as their closest relative.

When it came to Uncle Monkey, of course it was impossible to disagree.

So Yanliang's protest was invalid, and they jointly pushed him out, claiming that Yanliang was disturbing them there.

Yan Liang understood the feelings of the elders, and felt helpless and moved.

Looking at the well-tailored, plain yet slightly rustic clothes in his hands, Yan Liang was very moved.

No one had ever sewed clothes for him by hand.

"Does it look good?" Shi Yun also put on his own, and asked while standing in front of Yan Liang.

Yan Liang came back to his senses, now is the hottest time, the blueprint Yan Liang gave is the short sleeves of later generations, Shi Yun's good figure is undoubtedly revealed after wearing them.

Wide shoulders and narrow waist, perfect inverted triangle.

Yan Liang stretched out his sinful little hand to wipe Shi Yun's abdominal muscles a few times, and praised: "It's really good."

Just don't know if he's talking about the clothes or something else.

After getting the clothes, Yan Liang couldn't wear animal skins and grass skirts anymore, so he went for a walk in the priest's cave in his clothes that day.

The priest was sensitive to this aspect, and noticed the difference in Yanliang with his keen eyes. Then he asked about the material of Yanliang's clothes and how they were made. It’s going to be really tough in the summer.”

Yan Liang rolled his eyes and advertised Uncle Monkey's business.

Of course the priest was not short of food, and the clothes were practical and innovative. She was not frightened by the price, but calculated carefully: "I and Shifeng's clothes can be replaced by the leftover food from last year. I'll go to Uncle Monkey and talk about it tomorrow."

Yan Liang said with a smile: "I'm sorry to trouble my mother to publicize the clothes to all the sisters-in-law and aunts after I get the clothes. It's a slow job to do. If I don't settle it sooner, I'm afraid I'll have to wait for a long time."

After finishing speaking, under the scrutinizing gaze of the priest, Yan Liang blinked innocently.

"You kid has a good heart, don't worry, I'll try to solicit business for them tomorrow." The priest smiled and was afraid of his hands.

Yan Liang quickly thanked the priest.

On the way back, Shi Yun asked, "You seem to be very kind to those old people?"

At the beginning, the food was distributed by centimeters, and those old people couldn't get down to the ground, so naturally they couldn't get it.Yan Liang sent out a lot of his own rations, and then there were several times one after another, and now he is sparing no effort to help them.

Yan Liang was startled.

Then he smiled bitterly and said, "They have no other relatives. As a priest, of course I have to take responsibility."

That night, Yan Liang, who usually sleeps very well, suffered from insomnia.

He got up silently, sat on the stone at the entrance of the cave, looked at the incomplete moon in the sky, and felt a little melancholy for no reason.

It has been almost a year since he came to this world. It is not known whether his original body died or turned into a vegetable, but no matter what it is, it will not end well.

In fact, he shouldn't worry about that person.

His father had so many filial and sensible students, much better than his nominal son.

Even if that person is sad for a short time because of his death, he will be able to walk out soon, just like when his mother died back then.

Anyway, in that person's heart, only the experiment is the first.

The corner of Yan Liang's mouth curled into a bitter arc. Why on earth would such a person delay others by getting married and having children?

Just as he was lost in thought, a pair of strong arms hugged him from behind.

Yan Liang was surrounded by a familiar aura, and he knew who it was without even thinking about it.

Leaning on Shi Yun's body, his heart suddenly settled down: "Did I wake you up?"

Shi Yun shook his head, sat next to Yan Liang, and let Yan Liang lean on his shoulder.

"Your seat is empty, I want to hug you and throw you away."

Yan Liang smiled, and silently closed his eyes.

"What's wrong with you? I've been in a bad mood since I came back from my mother tonight." Shi Yun touched the top of his head and asked softly.

Yan Liang was silent for a moment, then said lightly: "I miss my father a bit."

Although he didn't want to admit it, he really missed that person, and he was very useless.

"Then let's take some time to visit him in the moose tribe." Shi Yun was talking about Lu Yong's father's cemetery.

"No, I won't see him again, but he probably doesn't want to see me either." Yan Liang said, slowly closing his eyes on Shi Yun's shoulder.

After sitting for a while, Shi Yun gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and carried him back to the cave.