With the idea of making her first pot of gold, Mi Qing started making shoes at home. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoWhen it's snowing, Charles goes to the forest to pick up branches, and when it snows, Charles helps Miqing cut hides at home.

Because she didn't know the size of the female feet here, Mi Qing had some trouble when she first started making shoes.

Later, Charles said that he had only seen Mi Qing's small feet, and said that the females' feet were bigger than hers, so Mi Qing thought about not making winter boots at all, and it was almost okay to make spring shoes and summer shoes instead, and she didn't worry about squeezing her feet by exposing her toes.

On this day, Charles went up the mountain again to pick up branches, and Miqing was alone at home making shoes. After doing this for a while, Mi Qing raised her sore neck and looked at the little white cat in the corner of the haystack.

It's gone, there's no white cat in the clean grass nest in the corner, hey, where have you gone?

The cat was strange to say, when she thought it was going to starve to death in her sleep, she opened her eyes and ate the cured meat in front of her. Then it stretched out and went back to sleep, and Miqing almost thought that it was not a cat that she had picked up, but a pig.

"Blackie, Blackie. Mi Qing called the name of the little white cat and got out of bed, and went to the living room to look for it, but there was no room, not even the second floor.

Mi Qing was about to go out to look for it, when she heard a noise outside, she hurriedly opened the straw curtain door and walked out.

As soon as I went out, I saw a little boy with black pubescent ears on his head and animalistic hands kneeling in the snow, and a little white cat was still firmly pressed on his chest. It was Mi Qing's little black, and when the little boy saw Mi Qing make it, he was first startled and then hugged the little white cat tighter.

"Sister, I'm hungry, can I eat this white cat?" The little boy blinked and looked at Mi Qing with pitiful eyes, anyone who saw this scene would feel pity.

But this cat can't eat it. "Little brother, this white cat is not eaten by my sister's family. ”

The little boy listened to Mi Qing's words, and his eyes were a little dim. He hadn't eaten for days, but it was raised by his sister and he couldn't eat it. The little boy reluctantly let go of the white cat from his arms, and the little black dodged back into the stone house.

The little boy got up from the ground, and turned to leave, his ears drooping. Mi Qing couldn't bear to see him like this, "Little brother, come to my sister's house, I'll cook you food." ”

The little boy couldn't believe his ears, what did this beautiful sister just say?

He turned his head and saw Mi Qing waving to him. He heard correctly, and lifted his feet and walked with difficulty to get closer to Miqing.

Miqing took the little boy's hand and led him back to the house, and the little boy sat in the living room restlessly, looking at his surroundings. It's a strange house, it's made of stone, but it's warm.

Mi Qing was in the kitchen preparing to cook, two flints in her hands, looked at them and looked at them, and finally put them down and turned around and went out of the kitchen to the living room.

"Well, will you make a fire?" Miqing said to the little boy with some embarrassment, and the little boy blinked, then nodded.

"Follow me. Mi Qing abducted the little boy into the kitchen and put the flint and steel into the little boy's hand.

"Now, it's up to you. ”

Sure enough, Mi Qing was hit again, and in less than two minutes, the little boy was on fire.

"You're so powerful, you can start a fire at such a young age. Mi Qing rubbed the little boy's black hair, and touched the little black ears on his head, moving and moving.

The little boy lowered his head shyly, his cheeks flushed slightly, "When I was at home, I often helped my father live, so I would have it very early." ”

"Oh, I see. What's your name, my sister's name is Mi Qing. ”

"My name is Cohen, and I'm a little orc of the Leopard Clan. ”

Leopard Clan, Mi Qing frowned, it won't be the Leopard Clan who was attacked by the giant beast.

"The leopard clan, wait for the charr to come back and send you back, okay?" If it was really the leopard clan, this little orc would be too pitiful.

"It's the leopard clan that was attacked by the giant beast, sister, I don't have a home. My father and mother..." Cohen's eyes turned red as he spoke, and Mi Qing stopped asking.