Chapter 118: Back to the Tribe 4
Ye Jin sighed in his heart when he heard this.
Her original intention of teaching slaves to weave was that slaves did not have to pay in return, and at the same time, she also wanted to develop her own power, but she invisibly changed these doomed and tragic fates.
Xiaocao intermittently talked about his childhood, those dark, rotten and realistic pasts.
What she didn't know was that weaving was just the beginning, and Ye Hibiscus's plan was to let them regain their freedom and integrate into the tribe.
Ye Hibiscus doesn't need to say these at this time, no one will believe it.
The room was dark, and the sound of steady and powerful footsteps came from far and near.
"You're back?"
Xiaocao was still crying, and Ye Hibiscus saw that she was busy saying hello.
Xiaocao froze suddenly, wiped her face and stood up, not daring to raise her head, "I'll go back to work." ”
"Go ahead." Ye Hibiscus squeezed her little hand soothingly.
The grass ran out.
Yan Xun glanced at the haystack spread on the ground, walked over to Ye Hibiscus and sat down.
"What are you doing?" He looked curiously at the animal skin in Ye Hibiscus's hand.
Ye Jin happily put his shoes at his feet and gestured, "It's too cold to walk barefoot in the snow, I'll make you something to put on your feet, can you try to see if the size is appropriate?" ”
"Cumbersome."
Although Yan Xun said this, his body was very cooperative.
I put on a shoe and walked two steps, and I felt that it was not bad.
"I'm used to it, you better do it for yourself." Searching for the Way.
There is the temperature left by Ye Hibiscus on the shoes, and it is very warm to wear on the feet, and Yan Xun feels warmer in his heart, and his heart is about to melt.
There are so many women in the tribe, but there are no men to wear things on their feet, Ye Hibiscus is really good to him.
Of course, Ye Hibiscus will make it for herself, and said sweetly: "I don't have to hunt, if I don't need it, I'll make it for you first, and if I still have animal skins, I'll make it myself." ”
Yan Xun couldn't help but hug Ye Hibiscus to himself, expressing his love with the power of his arms.
[The following is repeated, change in fifteen minutes]
Ye Jin sighed in his heart when he heard this.
Her original intention of teaching slaves to weave was that slaves did not have to pay in return, and at the same time, she also wanted to develop her own power, but she invisibly changed these doomed and tragic fates.
Xiaocao intermittently talked about his childhood, those dark, rotten and realistic pasts.
What she didn't know was that weaving was just the beginning, and Ye Hibiscus's plan was to let them regain their freedom and integrate into the tribe.
Ye Hibiscus doesn't need to say these at this time, no one will believe it.
The room was dark, and the sound of steady and powerful footsteps came from far and near.
"You're back?"
Xiaocao was still crying, and Ye Hibiscus saw that she was busy saying hello.
Xiaocao froze suddenly, wiped her face and stood up, not daring to raise her head, "I'll go back to work." ”
"Go ahead." Ye Hibiscus squeezed her little hand soothingly.
The grass ran out.
Yan Xun glanced at the haystack spread on the ground, walked over to Ye Hibiscus and sat down.
"What are you doing?" He looked curiously at the animal skin in Ye Hibiscus's hand.
Ye Jin happily put his shoes at his feet and gestured, "It's too cold to walk barefoot in the snow, I'll make you something to put on your feet, can you try to see if the size is appropriate?" ”
"Cumbersome."
Although Yan Xun said this, his body was very cooperative.
I put on a shoe and walked two steps, and I felt that it was not bad.
"I'm used to it, you better do it for yourself." Searching for the Way.