"Why are you here?" Wen Cha took two steps out, walked directly above the big cat, and looked down at it.

The big cat whined twice, stood up slightly and walked towards her.

Wen Cha stopped it with his hand, "Don't come here, this tree can't hold you any higher." ”

The big cat looked at her unwillingly, and fell back on her stomach, the whole meow curled up into a ball, and it looked quite pitiful.

"You'd better go back to your quarters." Wen Cha couldn't help but say.

The big cat snorted twice, ignored her, and closed his eyes.

Wen Cha sighed slightly, stood in place for a while, and went back to the house.

The next morning, when Wen Cha woke up, the big cat bit a roe deer clumsily skinned under a tree, apparently remembering that she was going to skin her food.

Wen Cha chewed a few insecticide-repellent leaves and climbed down, hesitated, and stuffed a few into its mouth.

This Cordyceps repellent has a cool taste and disinfecting effect, and chewing it every day should be used to suppress breath.

The big cat obviously doesn't like to eat this kind of thing, but it saw that this thing was given to it by warm tea, hesitated for a moment, and still swallowed the dates.

Wen Cha lit a fire on the side, and when the big cat had processed the roe deer meat, he roasted it on the fire with a forked branch.

The big cat looked at her and couldn't help but take a few bites of raw meat, until she roasted the meat and fed it to herself, then it wagged its tail and waited in front of Wen Cha.

Most of the barbecue went into the big cat's belly, and Wen Cha couldn't eat anything too greasy in the morning, and only ate half a piece of barbecue and a few fruits to be full.

The big cat saw that she was eating less, looked at her body sympathetically, and left the most tender part for her to let her continue to eat.

Wen Cha looked down and stroked its head, shoving the piece of meat into its mouth.

The big cat arched her body unhappily, annoyed that she always didn't eat much meat.

She can't get strong without eating meat, why doesn't she understand?

The big cat angrily extinguished the flames with mud.

Solving the problem of food and clothing, warm tea is more about wanting to live comfortably in this world.

She needs clothes, hot water, and staple food, all of which are necessary.

She put the leaves she had brought back from the lake yesterday to dry in the sun, and when she found that the leaves naturally remained soft and tough after drying, she wanted to hug the big cat under the tree and scream.

Isn't this leaf just like cloth?

It's just that this kind of leaf is a little thinner and needs to be processed.

But Wen Cha was not afraid of these processes, she found a slightly thinner one in the animal bone that the big cat dismantled, let the big cat drill a small hole in it with his paws, used the fruit vine as a thread, compared the huge leaves on her body for a while, and with the help of the big cat, sewed an extremely simple, even sleeveless shirt.

She went into the tree house to change out of her dirty clothes, and couldn't wait to pull the big cat to the lake to continue picking leaves.

She also needs a duvet cover, a lot of change of clothes, in short, the more leaves of that kind the better.

Before leaving, she suddenly remembered the fruit that was picked back like winter melon, she opened the fruit, after a night, the fruit juice inside became more and more sweet, and she drank a sip of warm tea, like peach juice, very sweet, very greasy, the flesh is like coconut meat, very chewy.

After eating a little bit of warm tea, he took out the flesh and planned to take it to the trap as bait, and put the remaining husks under the tree to see if it was useful to dry it, and later learned that after the fruit similar to winter melon was dried, it would produce a powder like sugar, which was very sweet.

The big cat also wants to go to the lake, mainly because he can't forget the smell of grilled fish, which is a snack he fell in love with after only eating it once.

As soon as she arrives at the lake, the big cat jumps into the water to catch fish, while Wen Cha cuts the leaves of yarn, which is the name she gave to the plants.

She cut off all the leaves in the vicinity, dried them on the grass, picked another winter fruit, and washed her dirty clothes by the lake.

The big cat kept throwing fish on the shore, four or five in a row, and only then did he stop unfinished under the scolding of Wen Cha.

It crawled ashore wet, pointed to the lively fish, and looked at the warm tea flatteringly.

Wen Cha covered her forehead, glared at it angrily, and took her to find a place to dispose of the fish, and started to make a fire on the spot.

The big cat's eyes watched her movements, and had a new understanding of fire, although it still didn't dare to underestimate fire, but it also knew that this dangerous thing could bring it delicious food.

Wen Cha patiently grilled fish for it, grilled one, and one went into the belly of the big cat, and when the mouth was full of oil, this gluttonous cat did not forget to leave the tender meat of the abdomen for Wen Cha to eat.

The five fish were roasted for more than two hours before they were finished, and the big cat was too addicted, and was content to lie on the grass and lick the palms of the warm tea, and the sharp claws were retracted, revealing harmless meat pads, and his eyes were lazy and lazy.

Wen Cha thought it was too saliva and too oily, pushed its head away, opened the winter fruit and let it drink a few sips, the big cat was not interested in the fruit, licked a few sips, and turned his head away with interest.

Wen Cha slapped its paws, and the big cat whimpered, thinking she was playing with herself, and tapped her arm with her front paws.

"Don't make a fuss." Wen Cha couldn't hold its claws with one hand, so he had to hold it with both hands, "You play by yourself for a while, and I'll go take a look at the dried things." ”

At this time, it was already noon, the weather outside was getting hotter and hotter, and the gauze leaves on the grass were also dry, and the soft and pale green layer looked very comfortable.

Wen Cha put away the yarn leaves layer by layer, tied them with vines, called the big cat, and returned to the tree house with his backpack.

The big cat slept on the next layer of tree trunks, Wen Cha sewed the quilt cover in the tree house, she sewed the yarn leaves layer by layer, sewed them up like patches, and then stuffed cotton silk into it, the amount of cotton silk was not much, and only half of the quilt cover was shot after stuffing, Wen Cha had to pull the big cat to the forest to find the honey locust tree.

After several days of repeating, I could barely sew a quilt.

The success of the quilt made Wen Cha feel that she had broken the inherent living environment, and as long as she wanted, she would definitely be able to live well here.

After that, Wen Cha used the remaining yarn leaves to sew two sets of clothes for herself, a sleeveless shirt and a skirt, this one is the easiest to sew, and she also sewed a few sets of changing linings, which is roughly the case for summer clothes.

The big cat was very curious about her feeling of sewing and mending every day, and didn't know what she was going to do, and the next day after finding out that she was disguised, she also curiously stepped forward to sniff her clothes, and found that the skin of the white-skinned beast was nothing special, so she was not interested in these.

When Wen Cha was sewing, he went out to chase the prey, and when the meal arrived, he would come back with the prey and remind Wen Cha to eat.

It had already discovered that this white-skinned beast not only had no hunting ability, but also had no hair, and it was more pitiful than it, and I am afraid that it was because of this that it would be driven out by the group.

But what made it strange was that the smell of this white-skinned beast was very good, just like the feeling of winter snow melting and spring coming, fragrant and sweet.

It had never seen such a special beast.