Seeing what was inside, Huang Yue's whole person seemed to have been struck by a thunderbolt, and she sat on the ground against the door.

Inside the skin was a black thumb covered with black mud between the nails.

There was even a half-cut maggot corpse, stuck in the black mud.

It's not hard to imagine what kind of life the owner of the thumb has been living.

At this moment, the familiar sound of birdsong came from outside the house, like a silk thread controlling the puppet, waving a long whip with thorns in Huang Yue's mind again and again.

When the birdsong was over, the birds outside the house fluttered their wings and flew away.

Huang Yue clenched the animal skin, wrapped her thumb again, bit her lip and lowered her head, trembling uncontrollably, crying silently.

"Xiaotian, I'm sorry, it's my sister who didn't protect you, I'm sorry ......"

"Sister won't let you suffer anymore, definitely not!"

The grief-stricken voice gradually became firm, and the fingertips unconsciously dug deep into the palm.

Bright red blood flowed out, dripping on the black, dried blood, covering it bit by bit, as if forming a protective film on it.

"Huangyue, what's wrong with you? I seem to hear strange movement in your room. ”

A male's voice could be heard outside the cabin.

Huang Yue's breath paused for a moment, took a deep breath, and then spoke in a soft voice like water:

"I'm fine."

The male was passing by, and when he heard the movement inside, he was worried that something would happen to Huangyue, so he stepped forward to care about the greetings.

"It's okay if you're fine, if you have something to say, we'll help you."

Hearing her say this, the male breathed a sigh of relief and was about to leave, when he suddenly saw a trace of blood remaining at the door, and immediately frowned again.

"Huangyue, why is there blood at your doorstep, are you injured?"

Huang Yue, who was sitting in the door, stiffened, and hurriedly took the animal skin into her arms, wiped the tears on her face, pulled the corners of her mouth, and showed a stiff smile.

After trying a few more times, the smile finally had a bit of "warmth".

She got up and opened the door, revealing only the gap in the palm of her hand, and smiled at the male outside the door:

"I'm fine, it's the blood of the prey."

Seeing Huang Yue's smile, the male's cheeks suddenly became hot, and he blushed and scratched his ears and cheeks, "Then, I'll help you clean it up!" ”

"No, I'm a little tired and want to rest." Huang Yue politely refused, closing the door and cutting off the male's sight.

It wasn't until she heard the male's footsteps leave that she breathed a sigh of relief and lowered her hands against the door.

The male's words just now echoed in his mind, revealing a self-deprecating smile:

"Help me? Can anyone help me ......"

……

By the river, Fox Jiaojiao sent the two away.

The salt with two large bags of animal skin in his hand had to be put back in the wooden house, but Long Mo seemed to have been in the wooden house and never came out.

Fox Jiaojiao took a deep breath and walked back, it was her wooden house, what was she afraid of!

If he teased him again, she would go straight up and knock him down!

It's a bastard if you don't take advantage of it, and you don't eat tofu.

At the same time, in the wooden house.

Long Mo also regained his composure for a long time, and after waiting for a long time to see Hu Jiaojiao come back, he put on his clothes and was about to go out to find her, but when he got up, he found that the blanket on the ground was wrinkled.

He squatted down again, and spread the blanket little by little with his hands, unfamiliar but cautious, for fear of staining and damaging the things in the wooden house.

As soon as I tidied up, it was like I was enchanted, smoothed out a corner and found that the corner did not seem to be very smooth, and I tidied up the whole wooden house.

When Long Mo walked to the corner, he found that a small wooden box was opened.

There were some shredded fabrics and a pile of bone needles inside, and a strange object on top caught his attention.

He stretched out his slender hand and picked up with his two fingers a corner of the strange garment, which was small, two circles not bigger than a palm, joined together, soft to the touch, as soft as her hand.

The clothes are black, with strange white lines around them, and they feel a little awkward to the touch, looking like silk spit out by spiders.

A trace of suspicion crossed the dragon's golden beast pupils.

He had never seen such a hide, or a garment like this.

That's not the point, though.

With such a little fabric, she is not enough animal skin, so she saves making such small clothes?

It seems that he has to hunt harder, catch more soft prey, and not let his companion be reluctant to use even the skins.

When Fox Jiaojiao came in with salt flowers, she happened to bump into this scene.

I saw Long Mo standing in the corner of the wooden house, holding a small hood in his hand, and studying it seriously......

Fox Jiaojiao: "......!"

Crouch...... !

What is he doing, just do it to her, why did he still use his hands and feet on her small mask!

Fox Jiaojiao's mouth opened, revealing a look of surprise and suspicion, and a disgusted thought rose in her heart.

He can't be a psychopath, right?

"You, you, you put my stuff down!" The fox Jiaojiao was dumbfounded, and the salt flower in her hand also fell to the ground with a click, and she came back to her senses and pointed to Long Mo's hand.

When Long Mo heard the voice, he turned around and saw Fox Jiaojiao standing at the door with a "shy" face, and when he looked at it, he was even more convinced that she didn't want to let herself find out that she was so economical, so she was so excited.

He looked ashamed, and his fingers subconsciously clenched the small hood in his hand.

Fox Jiaojiao: "!!"

You see, forget it, you still pinch!

She only felt a wave of shame come over her, and she took a few steps forward, snatched her small hood, and was about to drive Long Mo out.

But I listened to his low voice and serious promise:

"I'll hunt hard, and you can make your clothes bigger in the future, so you don't have to save animal skins."

Fox Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment.

Province?

Listening to this strange words, she suddenly understood something, should he ...... I don't know what this thing is, so I thought she was saving fabric, right?

Looking at Long Mo's face with a serious and solemn expression on his face, as if he had wronged her, the guess in her heart was even more certain.

“……”

It's her stupidity.

How could one think that the orcs knew what this thing was.

"I see, you go out first, get out quickly." The fox Jiaojiao had red ears, put the small hood behind her back with one hand, and pushed him with the other.

"Okay." Long Mo obediently walked out.

A good partner should do what the female says.

Well, he'll try to be a good partner.

Sending Long Mo away, Fox Jiaojiao returned to the wooden house to wipe her sweat, looked at the clothes in her hand, and couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

She was originally going to study the materials used in the beast world to study the small covers that could be worn by females, but later felt that the animal skin was too hard, so she could only take the fabric from the space to make a template, and by the way, try what other materials are suitable.

Who knows it's been too busy lately, and it's been left in the corner and hasn't been cleaned up.

I didn't expect to be seen by Long Mo.

It's like the scene of the death of the beast society......