I have to admire the physical strength and spirit of the ancients, and the head is not ordinarily good.

Mu Bai didn't survive them in the end, he was exhausted early, and he fell asleep when he returned to the tent.

But when she woke up the next day, she clearly felt that the people in the camp were getting close to her.

Although everyone was very good to her before, it was respect and alienation.

Between her and these ancient people, there is also a gap of thousands of years.

Ever since she had attended last night's bonfire, she had been greeted everywhere out of the tent, not only with respect as a leader, but also as close as a member of her own tribe.

Such a relaxed atmosphere finally gave Mu Bai a sense of integration.

She should have lived here for a long time before she thought of a way to go to the altar, and it seemed like a good transition!

"Witch ...... Wu~"

Mang is still recovering his qi and blood in a coma, and the heavy responsibility of inspecting the camp falls on Mu Bai.

In fact, she has no force value, and her patrol will be greatly reduced.

It's just to see if the division of labor that has been arranged has been implemented.

Just as she was about to return to her tent after her rounds, she was suddenly stopped by a slight call.

"Ann? Are you looking for something with me? ”

The person she looked back at was Ann.

I was a little surprised.

You must know that Ann rarely sets foot on his own territory, if it weren't for their work of making stone tools, it is estimated that those people are desperate to die.

"Here, here you go."

An was obviously a little restrained and uneasy about walking out of his own territory, and quickly reached out and stuffed Mu Bai with a stone bowl.

"The bowl I made for Wu before is too big, and this one is my new one."

Before the words landed, the person had already run away quickly.

Looking at Ann's back dragging his injured leg and running fast, it was touching for no reason.

One look at this little bowl tells you that they have put a lot of effort into it.

Although Yu Mubai is at least a soup bowl, it is not as big as An's fist.

His skill in digging stones with his bare hands could not be used at all, and the whole bowl was polished to a particularly smooth and delicate level, and the bowl body was extremely thin, which was a weight she could accept!

There is no such thing as an abrasive cloth here, it is all made from another stone by a few of them with disabilities, and it must have taken a lot of time to polish it to such a fine level.

"What are you doing running so fast, are you afraid that I will say thank you?"

Mu Bai smiled and shook his head.

Etiquette is often exchanged, she wants to thank her, but now she has no long things, and she has to rely on them for food and housing, what does she use to thank others?

Burnish...... Stoneware?

Mu Bai's mind suddenly came up with the scene of stone chips splashing and dust flying when they were making stone tools.

Working in such a harsh environment for a long time like them, inhaling excessive amounts of dust should not be good for the lungs?

Mu Bai suddenly knew what to give in return.

She couldn't do anything about the N95 mask, but the cotton sportswear on her body was quite fine.

Tear off two sleeves to divide into four pieces, so-so enough to make four simple masks.

The only tool she could use was a fairly sharp fruit knife, not even a needle and thread.

Mu Bai's simple mask is really simple, just a double-layer cloth that can only filter coarse particles in the air, and then tie it with an animal skin belt.

Anyway, this is at least a consolation!

Mu Bai took the corner of the camp to polish, and when he arrived, he felt a little unable to take it.

"Witch?"

The first person to spot her was Gollum.

The pronunciation of just one word was shouted by him, and at first glance it was the reason why he rarely spoke and rarely communicated with others.

If it is replaced by An, it is estimated that Mu Bai will immediately turn around and leave.

But the person who found her at this time was Gollum, maybe it was not easy for people to muster up the courage to open their mouths, if she really ran away, I don't know what thoughts this upright man would make up in his brain.

At the very least, you'll feel like you've made a big mistake and scared the witch away.

I don't know if I'll be able to speak normally in the future.

"Hehe, it's okay, I'll just come and see you." Mu Bai put his hands behind his back and walked in with his head stiff.

The tent here has just been erected, and the wind leaks on all sides, so a roof is set up to block the sun.

But when Mu Bai entered, he felt choked with dust!

"Gollum, Ann, big tree, sapling, you stop the work in your hands first!" Mu Bai couldn't care about it at the moment.

The 'masks' she made are a little ugly, and the specifications are not up to standard, but they are better than those who are as defenseless as them.

"I made this for you, covering your mouth and nose like this when you work." Mu Bai didn't dare to steal the word 'mask', and gave a demonstration while introducing it.

"In this way, the dust that flies everywhere cannot be exhaled into the body."

"These stone powders look small, but if they are inhaled for a long time, the body will cough and feel uncomfortable, and it will make people sick."

After Mu Bai took it out, his face turned red again, for fear that they would dislike it, "although it's a little ugly......"

"Specifically, for us?" Who knew that there were a few of them, no one paid attention to the beauty and ugliness of the mask at all, but when they saw Mu Bai take out something, their eyes lit up.

"It's so soft!"

"Really, don't choke on ......"

After taking it, he immediately wore it like Mu Bai.

Even the big tree that can't be seen by the eye, and the seedling and Gollum, who only have one hand, are quickly and smoothly put on with Ann's help.

"Yes, I made it specifically for you, and I can't do it again in the future, you take care of it, remember to wash it when it's dirty, otherwise it's hard to breathe if you block your mouth and nose."

Before the fabric came out, there were only four of them she could come up with.

"Well, we'll have to wash it well!"

The big tree can't see and doesn't know, but Ann, Gollum and Miao can see clearly.

This thing was made by Wu from his own clothes!

Dedicated to them, what no one else has!

How can it not be cherished?

"I mean you have to wear it!" Almost all of these people's thoughts were written on their faces, how could Mu Bai not see their thoughts?

Immediately, I couldn't laugh or cry.

Hey, what material is used for weaving, and how is it done?

It seems that her task has become a little more difficult again.

……

Mu Bai still took the thoughts of An and the others lightly.

In fact, yesterday they asked them to make stone knives, stone axes and stone bowls, and several of them were already grateful to her.

Originally, a few of them thought that they had become invalids, and eating and drinking dragged everyone down, so they only waited for death.

In fact, although the tribe still provided them with food, they themselves had begun to reduce the amount, and watched their previously strong and blood-rich bodies become thinner and weaker day by day.

Ever since the tribe wandered to the periphery, it has been in constant crisis, and even the old chief is gone, and they have almost lost all hope of life.

But yesterday was different.

Wu said they were needed.

They are still useful to the Horde!