Charles was very happy that Mi Qing was able to make clothes for herself, and Mi Qing thought about Charles's words and asked, "Then they are not afraid of the cold like you males." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

If that's the case, then it's not a bad idea to be the only one to be the exception.

"Female, how can you be so delicate and not afraid of the cold. In the winter, they are all confined to their homes and do not go out. Almost all of them spend the winter in grass nests, and even in normal times, there are few females who go out. ”

"The roads in the tribe are mostly smooth because of the many walks. The roads outside the tribe are full of stones, and the delicate feet of the females cannot bear it, so they never leave the tribe. ”

Charles's words made Miqing feel sorry for the females here, who had lived all their lives without seeing the outside world. Like a lark imprisoned in a golden cage, he never knows how vast the world is in the eyes of an eagle.

Mi Qing's eyes rolled, it was winter and there was nothing to eat to plant and harvest. The millet given by Bolun before the family was not planted at the time, and it is estimated that it has been broken.

If you want to make a fortune in the beast world, you must first work on the female of the tribe. Mi Qing thought, she is a designer and a new human in the 21st century, and any thing she takes out can make the females here flock to it, such as shoes and clothes.

It is not until where and where shoes, clothes, and jewelry are the most attractive to women.

She was going to get these to earn her first pot of gold in the beast world, and the more Mi Qing thought about it, the more she felt that this method was feasible.

"Charles, take out all the hides from your house, and we'll make them into shoes and sell them. Mi Qing said that the wind is the rain, and she had to do it immediately.

"What is selling shoes?" said Charles, who didn't quite understand Miqing's whimsy.

Mi Qing thought about it and was right, now they don't have banknotes, what about the concept of money. Now the tribe is bartering at most, well, she will suffer some losses and barter with them.

"That is, exchanging shoes for prey. ”

"Shoes, do you want to exchange prey?" Charles scratched his head, would anyone want to exchange prey for that strange shoe?

"Why doesn't anyone want it, as long as someone wears it out, someone will want it. ”

This is called following the trend, as long as there is one to wear, someone will ask, and if someone asks, there will be a play.

"Good. ”

Charles turned to get the hide, and Miqing's feet were warmed by Charles, and she got down from the straw bed and walked to the grass nest of the little white cat's nest, and found that the cured meat that had been placed there in the morning was still there, and the little white cat showed no signs of waking up.

"Charles, could it be that the little white cat is sick? "No matter how greedy a normal cat is, it won't sleep all day. And he didn't eat, Mi Qing was really worried that the little white cat would be starved to death like this.

"It's okay, leave it alone. Charles is not surprised by the condition of the little white cat, in winter there is little food, and the male orcs have to sleep to reduce their physical exertion, let alone a kitten.

It may not be able to find food after searching for days outside, and when it is hungry, it will eat more snow to fill its stomach, and Charles knows this very well.

When he was alone before, there was not enough food stored in the winter, and he didn't dare to eat some food for four or five days. In this way, he also survived, and this year, thanks to Sebastian's helper, he didn't have to worry about starving Miqing.

"Is it really okay?" Mi Qing wondered in her heart, could it be that even the cats here are different in the beast world, are they all more powerful than modern cats?

"Charles, do you say this cat is male or female?" Miqing suddenly wondered about this again, but she couldn't look at it and could only continue to ask Charles.

Charles was holding a pile of animal skins in his hand, and his nose twitched as he listened to Mi Qing's words. "It's supposed to be a male. He smells of males. ”

Mi Qing saw that Charles's movements were full of black lines, so it was okay.

"Let's give him a name. ”

"Okay, I'll listen to you. Charles looked at Miqing dotingly, and it wasn't a bad thing to have a kitten with Miqing with a smile on her face, at least she wouldn't be bored.

"Just call him Blackie. Mi Qing looked at the little white cat and said mischievously, and Charles smiled lightly. Her little female, good and bad, bad and so cute.