Mu Bai is good at conjuring up new things.

This is already a well-known thing in the Yanlong tribe.

Needless to say, the use of bows and arrows is that the basket made of rattan has become an indispensable tool for harvesting in the tribe.

Everyone used to hate the trouble of picking nuts, but now several tents have been piled up.

There is a fruit called millet by witches, and when put into the broth, the taste is particularly sweet, even if it is just cooked and used as a snack, it can also fill the stomach.

Everyone eats all day long.

This feeling is rare even in the ancestral land.

Hearing that she had started fiddling with hemp again, everyone was curious about the new things that were about to come out.

From the beginning of making hemp fiber, Mu Bai's every move has attracted the attention of many people.

Especially after Wu Yuan's publicity, saying that Wu was going to get out this time was a 'dress' similar to the one she was wearing, this enthusiasm reached an unprecedented height.

'Wu' has long been a legendary title in the Mangyuan, and the Yanlong tribe has maintained considerable respect for Mu Bai's arrival from the beginning.

This respect is more about the mystery that comes from witches.

In addition to the extraordinaryness told by the old chief, everyone's most intuitive feeling is that Mu Bai is different.

This difference is most directly reflected in her clothes.

The coarse and stuffy animal skins they wore were completely different, and the Wu's clothes were obviously light and soft.

And no one has ever seen this kind of clothing before.

At the beginning, there was even a secret rumor in the tribe that Wu was extraordinary because of this dress!

Although after getting along slowly, everyone was impressed by Mu Bai's wit and resourcefulness, but it still did not delay everyone's yearning for her clothes.

As soon as I heard that this wish might come true, in fact, the women in the tribe were more active than Mu Bai.

More and more hemp was brought back by the picking team, and at some point it was stripped naked and dried.

Mu Bai only demonstrated the steps of dividing the line once, and then she got a lot of twine.

By the time she and Ann's old craftsmen finally set up the first rough loom, the raw materials were ready to stop, just waiting for the start of work.

"Wu, let me come, let me come, just look at it!"

Cat Lady stood out among the young people such as Blue Bird and Jiu, and won the first place with her fist and became the first user of the loom.

She didn't have the slightest awareness of bullying the small, and she was already gearing up to sit in front of the loom and was eager to try.

There is no clue about how to make Mubai for the loom.

However, with the principle of warp and weft, she designed and made it herself, and she taught Wuyuan to pull the warp and then weave the weft.

After the wooden shuttle passes through, it has to be pressed hard.

Wu Yuan was overwhelmed by this request.

She was so anxious that her hands-on ability was stronger, and she was more than one level of chirping on the side, constantly guiding, jumping up and down, scratching her ears and scratching her cheeks.

"Wrong, wrong, wrong!" Mu Bai stroked his forehead.

From the last overturning incident of the school side basket, Mu Bai has no expectations for the cat lady's hands-on ability.

But when everyone was scrambling to learn first, she had already promised that they would share the winners and losers.

Who knew that Wu Yuan would do whatever it takes, and he did not hesitate to crush all of them with the force value of the bloodline warriors to win the first place.

But it's hard to regret the words that have been spoken, so I can only wait for the cat lady to lose her patience.

"Wear it from above! Don't miss this thread! ”

"Got it, got it!"

“……”

The tent was filled with the noisy noise of boys and girls, as if flocks of ducks were noisy.

If it weren't for Mu Bai's desire to make weaving a pillar industry of the tribe, she wouldn't be able to do it on her own, and she really didn't want to suffer this sin.

When she filled in the college entrance examination volunteer, the normal major was eliminated by her as soon as possible, and she never thought that she had the patience to be a teacher.

I didn't expect to go around and around to the ancients, and teach such a large group of strange students.

She was really speechless about Wuyuan, she didn't learn what she should have learned, but she learned it early in the morning.

Out of sight and out of mind, she was about to step out of the tent to breathe, and Leng Buding almost collided with an oncoming person.

"Wu, hurry, someone is injured!"

The person who came was an ordinary young man in the tribe, and Mu Bai remembered that his name was Feng, and he was a member of the group who had escaped from the mouth of the fierce wolf in the night.

"Let's go, let's see." Seeing his panicked look, Mu Bai was also shocked.

You must know that the people of the tribe fight wild beasts every day, and injuries are almost commonplace, but everyone knows a few herbs to stop bleeding and bandage wounds, and rarely ask her for the head.

"How did you get hurt, is it serious?"

Not daring to delay in the slightest, the two ran towards the wounded together.

On the way, Mu Bai had time to inquire about the specific situation.

It turned out that Mang took people to the cave where the wild bull took her with her last time, and was attacked by the fierce wolf of the night, and many people were injured!

"Why are you still there?"

Mu Bai's heart immediately sank to the bottom.

The last time everyone escaped death, she was left with too deep an impression, and there are still shadows to this day.

"There's no way, Mang and his people have been looking for so many days and haven't found a suitable cave to live in." Feng smiled bitterly.

Mu Bai was also gloomy.

Seeing that the weather was already overcast and the wind blowing from the northern canyon was getting cooler, the search for a new camp was indeed imminent.

It's not that she doesn't know about Mang's suffering these days, but she can't help it.

When the two of them arrived at the location of the injured person, Mu Bai found that the situation was even worse than he imagined!

There were seven wounded people lying on the ground, only three were howling, and the other four were surprisingly quiet, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

All were open wounds, all flesh and blood blurred.

The blood that had not stopped flowing to the ground, and the ground was already muddy!

There is only one way that Mu Bai can think of to treat external injuries, and that is the formula that once treated Mang, as seen from the old witch's codex.

"There is no beast blood." But before she could speak, Mang said to her with a bloody face.

What to do, what to do!

Mu Bai suddenly panicked in the eyes of everyone and a look of anticipation.

There were no antibiotics, no hemostatic needles, not even stitches to stitch up, and now she was told that she couldn't even get the ingredients for an ancient recipe.

Even if she is a god, there is no way to create something out of nothing at this time!

"Wu, please save my son!"

"Please save the children......"

Mu Bai was still in shock, and a few grandmothers who usually made twine with her suddenly came out of the crowd and knelt down directly at her.

The faces of the same vicissitudes of life were full of sorrow, and the tears that had been held back were like beads with broken threads at this time.

Every drop is painful and hot.

The hope that wanted to grasp the life-saving straw looked at Mu Bai's heart and trembled together.

The words of powerlessness came to his lips, but he couldn't say anything.