Like a bolt of lightning struck overhead.

Ye Xi was stupid.

Lay down in a big groove...... This feathered man who lives alone on the top of the iceberg can't speak at all! So he has only popped out a hum word, or a hmm, with an iceberg face, and his character is quite high.

The feather man couldn't speak, that is to say, this guy was all nonsense just now! The feather man may not have seen Quack at all, nor dragged Quack out of the glacier, let alone knew where it was! So he still didn't know where Quack was, whether it had come out of the glacier, and whether it was in danger......

Ye Xi glanced weakly at the feather man who still looked very cold, and the whole person was like a deflated ball, and his shoulders hung down.

The disappointment that comes after the hope is even more unacceptable.

He stared blankly at the still violent wind and snow outside the cave, and now he could only pray that the polar wind would stop soon.

"Meow~"

The big white cat stepped forward and grabbed the back of Ye Xi's neck and dragged him into the hole.

After dragging Ye Xi to some positions inside, the plush head of the big white cat of the ragdoll immediately turned over to rub him, signaling Ye Xi to scratch it again.

What's it like to be rubbed around by a cat as big as a gray elephant?

It's probably the feeling of not being able to stand on your feet......

Ye Xi simply sat down, and let the big white cat of the ragdoll rub around him, rubbing himself like a tumbler, and the snow-white cat hair was all stuck to his hair.

Seeing that Ye Xi ignored it, the big white cat meowed like a coquettish, lying next to Ye Xi and enclosing him in his own and soft body, occasionally showing snow-white fangs and biting Ye Xi's head.

But there was no real bite.

Ye Xi felt that his head was just a little itchy, and the skin was not broken, so he let it bite and play.

He is now forced to bury himself in the hair of the ragdoll big white cat, and his eyes are snow-white, but not to mention, the feeling of warmth is quite good, the whole person is surrounded by a leather animal skin blanket, plus he is not wearing clothes now, this feeling is even softer and more comfortable......

By the way, he doesn't have any clothes now!

Ye Xi slapped his forehead violently.

As soon as I woke up, I was anxious to look around for the ancestral witch bone staff, and I forgot that I even had leather pants robbed by the robber feather man next to me, although there was a feather man and a big cat here, but I was always uncomfortable when I was used to wearing clothes and suddenly bare stripes.

He had prepared a lot of things for this departure, spare clothes and leather boots, but these large things that took up the space were all placed in a large package, which was tied to one of the cormorants' claws. Now, after the impact of the waterfall and the glacier rafting, I don't know if the big package is still on the cormorant.

Ye Xi's gaze glanced at Yuren.

Hanto was wearing his tattered leather pants that had been cut, and because of his height and figure, the leather pants were held up tightly, but they fit well.

Feathered noticed his gaze at his leather pants and immediately stared at him coldly and vigilantly.

Ye Xi retracted his gaze and thought regretfully, it seemed that Yuren was not going to return his leather pants, that is to say, now he could only make another one by himself.

Given that the leather pants were too complicated, he decided to make an animal skin skirt.

Ye Xi picked up the personal animal skin bag that had been thrown aside and was already empty.

Although there is still a white fox carcass that the ragdoll big white cat has eaten half of it not far away, and the fox fur is still quite complete, Ye Xi now lacks relevant materials and cannot tann animal skins. The untanned hides were hard and smelly, and it was very uncomfortable to wear, so he could only open his own skin bags now.

Ye Xi, who was trapped in the soft fluff of the big white cat, sat cross-legged, and little by little unwrapped the big close-fitting animal skin bag, pulled out the silk thread, and finally disassembled it into a rectangular brown animal skin, and a piece of spotted python skin of the same size.

That's right, there are two layers to this one-skin pouch.

The outer layer is made of the best tan king beast skin, and the craftsmen of Xicheng tanned this piece of leather very well, which is smooth and smooth to the touch, and feels very good. There is also a thin layer of python skin sewn on the inner layer, which was originally waterproof, but a small hole was cut by a knife during the fight, causing the contents to enter the water.

Ye Xi broke a bloody small bone from the white fox's corpse, kneaded the blood stains with snow, wasted some effort to polish it into a bone needle, and removed some silk from the silk vest that Yuren was not interested in and used it as thread.

After the thin silk thread passed through the rough bone needle, Ye Xi grabbed the tan animal skin and lowered his head to sew it up a little bit unskillfully.

Sewn and sew.

The head of the big white cat of the ragdoll got closer and closer, and the two blue cat's eyes watched Ye Xi's movements without blinking, curious and ignorant.

A few stiff cat whiskers always poked Ye Xi's back, making him itch, and he wanted to pull it off.

Gradually, the feather man leaning on the ice wall didn't know when he came over, he sat on the body of the puppet big white cat, stretched his neck to see Ye Xi's animal skin skirt, although the action was as curious as the ragdoll big white cat, a face was still indifferent as if it was out of seven emotions and six desires.

Ye Xi ignored them, just lowered his head and threaded the needle, and sewed the animal skin skirt in one go.

"Whew!"

Ye Xi looked at the freshly baked animal skin skirt with satisfaction.

This seems to be the first piece of clothing he sewed with his own hands, but he didn't expect it to be sewn out, and it looks decent.

Ye Xi broke free from the warm and fluffy body of the big white cat of the ragdoll, put on the animal skin skirt, and found that it was not big or small, and the size was just right. Looking at the original brown animal skin skirt on his body, Ye Xi couldn't help but sigh: "It's really been a long time since I've worn such a primitive ......"

It was only when he first arrived in Xiaotu Mountain that he wore grass skirts and animal skin skirts, and after slightly improving the conditions, he tossed out more beautiful and practical modern clothes.

Yuren stared at Ye Xi's animal skin skirt in novelty, and suddenly disappeared on the spot and went to the second layer of ice cave.

A moment later, the feathered man jumped up with a pile of tall animal skins in his hand, and then threw them all at Ye Xi's feet.

Ye Xi glanced down and ignored him.

Yuren frowned, pointed to Ye Xi's animal skin skirt, and pointed to himself to the animal skin on the ground, made a few gestures, and made a few gestures, um-hmm, meaning to let Ye Xi make a few animal skin skirts for himself.

Ye Xiquan didn't understand what he meant.

What kind of joke, snatched all his things, threw him to death as a misanthropic worm, and made him obediently make clothes, how could it be? Even a life-saver would not have such treatment.

"Uh-huh!"

Seeing that Ye Xi didn't react, Yuren gestured a few more times. The ragdoll big white cat understood it, and meowed at Ye Xi.

After Ye Xi had dried his feet to the feather man, he suddenly bent over, picked up the animal skin with both hands under the surprised gaze of the feather man, and then ...... Put them all under you.

"You mean these skins are for me as cushions, thank you. ”

Ye Xi looked at him sincerely and thanked him.

Yuren struggled to gesturing for a long time, and it was easy to think that Ye Xi understood, but it turned out to be this reaction, which made him angry enough.

But if you want to throw Ye Xi out of the ice cave to vent your anger, and because Ye Xi can heal his injuries, he can only hold back. In the end, Yuren angrily took away the animal skin that Ye Xi had cushioned under him, grabbed the bone needle and buried himself in the tinkering.