Chapter 90: Cotton

Oh, it's really not as good as her.

Looking at the other party's tall figure, a height of one meter seven or eight, whether he looks horizontally or vertically, he is a circle smaller than others.

But don't say it, this female body ratio is very good, bumpy and convex, and the face is not bad, it is definitely a figure that men like.

It's a bit of that kind of royal sister's style, but the expression on her face is too arrogant.

Mo Jiujiu was secretly speechless, anyway, she couldn't deal with so many men anyway, looking at her boyfriend's height and size, she didn't dare to think if she could handle him well.

How dare you want to provoke two more, don't die!

The night owl swept over coldly, "Get out, don't provoke my partner!" ”

Serra's face froze: Hmph, blind male, she, Serra is not bad male! Forget it if you don't look down on yourself now, and when he has no offspring in the future, he will know that he will regret it!

However, in the end, it was difficult to calm down, especially when he saw that Tianqing's ferocious male had become much gentler in front of Mo Jiujiu, Serra's face was even more unpleasant, and she left angrily.

Mo Jiujiu only felt inexplicable, "Is she targeting us?" ”

The night owl told the story, and Mo Jiujiu only felt that people were sitting at home, and the pot came from the sky.

Just because of that golden light flashing somewhere, I felt that there was a divine messenger in that place?

What the heck!

The oracle is still being targeted for calculating murder?

"It seems that the management of the so-called largest tribe in the Beast World Continent is not very good."

"Well, Jiujiu is right, although the leader of the Naxlan tribe is powerful, he is not good enough to manage the tribe, so the status of the witch doctor is a problem."

Isn't!

Just because the other party may surpass his status in the future, the witch doctor has the intention of murder, which is unacceptable.

What's more, the leader wants to find someone to lead the tribe to more prosperity, but the witch doctor is a person who drags his feet and dares to do such a life-threatening thing.

It can be seen that she did not take the majesty of the tribal leader to heart.

"Let's go back to the Xitu tribe, we need to discuss what to do next." Azure suggested on the side.

"Well, let's go, go back."

Artusan left two of his people to lead the way, and they flew back first.

Thinking that those trees and rice were similar, Mo Jiujiu didn't want to have another incident in the future, so he simply asked everyone to pick all the trees and rice and transport them back to the tribe to dry.

It's a pity that after all the trees and rice were down, Mo Jiujiu found that there were hundreds of bags of tree rice fruits.

It was a bonus, a third more than it seemed.

In order to dry these trees and rice, Mo Jiujiu asked the females of the Xitu tribe to weave bamboo dustpans and other tools for drying food.

A total of sixteen skillful and powerful females were selected to help, and after teaching them for a long time, after they learned, hundreds of mass-produced bamboo dustpans were produced every day.

I don't care if it's good or not, as long as it's sturdy and firm.

Then put it together with the tree and rice fruit and let it dry in the sun.

In order to make it easier to dry, the night owl helped to build a tripod in the yard with arm-thick wood, and placed two rows of horizontal logs, one meter high, and then directly placed a bamboo dustpan to dry trees and rice fruits.

It is definitely impossible for so many trees and rice fruits to be dried in a small area of their house, Mo Jiujiu thought about it, and set up more than a dozen rows of wooden frames to dry things on a lawn outside their courtyard, and the tribe already has other food to dry and reuse.

It's a pity that there is no cement at this time, otherwise it would be much more convenient to lay a cement drying field.

"Little witch doctor, I heard that there is a cub named Armor among your people who is good at making holes, can you let him help together and make holes for those people of the Black Bull Clan? We packed the food. ”

Mo Jiujiu stretched out his hand and pointed to the armor cub who was fighting adobe with Uncle Ai, "He's there, just tell him yourself." ”

A cub is good at making holes, and his natural ability will not be postponed.

And the Xitu tribe itself also has two orcs of the same kind, and the three of them act together, which is naturally not slow.

On the same day, two caves were dug for the old orcs and cubs of the Black Bull Clan to move in first.

After three days of busy work, seven or eight caves came out, and six or seven people lived in one cave, and the people of the Black Bull Clan were enough.

……

At this time, Mo Jiujiu saw that the weather had been sunny for six or seven days in a row, and called out to the orc who seemed to have seen the cotton crop before to lead the way.

This place is not far from the tribe, and it is only a two-hour walk, so it is really not far for the orcs.

Mo Jiujiu was naturally brought here by the night owl, and the night owl was reluctant to let her climb the mountains and wade through the water by herself.

Seeing the white expanse on the hillside, Mo Jiujiu was about to cry with joy!

Damn, what cotton!

And it looks good, all of them are as big as a person's fist, and the soft touch of picking off the white cotton in your hand is really nostalgic!

"Ninety-nine?"

"Ah, oh, it's okay, it's okay, I'm just so excited. This cotton can be found to be made into cotton clothes to help us withstand the cold. ”

"Little Witch Doctor is saying these things are useful to us?"

"Well, there must be, everyone hurry up and pick off those white cotton and put them in the animal skin bag and bring them back!"

"Okay, don't worry, little witch doctor, we will finish this piece today!"

Although the orcs of the Xitu tribe didn't know how to make clothes out of this thing, the little witch doctor said yes, then it would definitely work.

In less than half a month, the clansmen of the Xitu tribe have begun to listen to Mo Jiujiu's words as the truth.

Mo Jiujiu received the cotton seeds in her backpack when she found them, and she wanted to see if she could grow cotton around the tribe.

There are many mountains and forests in the Xitu tribe, and it would be more convenient if they could be planted on the slopes.

Although it is not far for orcs to walk more than two here, it is still a bit far away for Mo Jiujiu.

If there is a better choice, of course, you have to try it.

"Ninety-nine, this thing is also useful?"

"Well, I'd like to see if I can grow it around the tribe."

The night owl was no longer surprised that her little female wanted to take back any useful plants she saw and had a hobby of planting, so she asked her to find the cottonseeds herself, and he carried the animal skin bag to pick the cotton quickly.

Everyone was very serious about doing things, and sure enough, as the orc said at the beginning, in less than half a day, they picked this piece of cotton, pressed and pressed, and everyone picked a total of more than 40 bags of cotton.

Mo Jiujiu is also satisfied, at least he has found the source, and he will definitely have it next year.

The night owl and a few of the orcs went hunting around again, and after roasting the meat and drinking to their heart's content, they hurried home before dark.

Naturally, the cotton was also placed in the courtyard of the Mo Jiujiu family, and the other orcs didn't know how to use it when they brought it back.

As Artusan said, all the things that he didn't know how to use would be placed in the little witch doctor's house, waiting for her to teach the group, and then the patriarch would discuss with the group how to distribute them.