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So she returned to the tribe with a basket of sweet potatoes on her back and a few small prey. When they came back, the females saw the things in Tang Lele's back basket.

All of them had mocking glances. Because they didn't know that these sweet potatoes could be eaten, they just thought that Tang Lele and they couldn't hunt prey at this time, so they even had to eat wild vegetables and weeds.

In their minds, only meat is the best prey.

However, Tang Lele ignored their gaze at all and returned to the house. She started tidying up and cooking. Because of her current principle of not wasting things, the internal organs of those animals have been left behind by her.

So almost all of what they eat every day is offal or something, and the meat is stored by Tang Lele. Thankfully, Arthurne found a lot of salt for her.

So now the meat, she will smear it with salt and then air dry. She dug two huge cellars in the house.

One cellar was all for meat, and the other for the sweet potatoes, potatoes, and peanuts she found. Some of the edible wild fruits on the trees were also collected by her, and then dried and stored.

After making dinner, Tang Lele took out the animal skins that had been washed and dried recently and some pheasant feathers.

By the light of the torches in the house, he began to sew clothes with bone needles. Although she didn't learn tailoring, she still knew how to make simple clothes. After all, in such a society, there is no need for too complicated clothing styles, as long as they can keep out the cold.

In the summer, she didn't think it was anything, even if she wrapped an animal skin, it was nothing, but seeing that it was late autumn, she didn't hurry up to make a few thick clothes and pants, and she probably didn't starve to death in winter.

It was clear that the males were much more resistant than the females, and even the other females in the tribe were robbing their bodies more than themselves. Tang Lele decided to make more clothes.

She sewed two pieces of animal skins together, then deliberately left a gap and stuffed the pheasant's hair. Then, on the stitching, the pheasant feathers and animal skins were sewn together to make a simple and rough down jacket.

Well, although the style is not beautiful enough, the materials used are pure and natural, real materials, and very thick. It's still very cold to wear in winter.

At this time, Torrick came back with a lot of prey, and when he saw Tang Lele sitting under the torch, his heart was warm, and he was so happy to have such a female waiting for him at home.

"Mona, what are you doing?"

Tang Lele looked up and smiled when he saw him coming back: "I'm making clothes, you see winter is coming, if we don't make clothes, it will be very cold in winter." ”

"Mona, I didn't expect you to make clothes. The winter clothes of our orc tribe are made by those old females. And you can't get one for everyone. In fact, as long as it's not winter, we basically spend a few seasons in a single animal skin. ”

"Then aren't you cold in winter?" Tang Lele felt that such a tribal distribution was too backward and unfair. If it's like the original owner, if you don't have anything to eat or wear in winter, won't there be only a dead end?

I really don't know how the original owner grew so big.

"Our males are fine in winter, but if it's too cold, we can take the form of beasts and lie down in the house to hibernate," Torrick said. It will not freeze to death, but the female must have clothes to protect herself from the cold in winter. So the clothes in the tribe, generally we males don't want them, and then give them to females. ”

"Well, you're good enough for females. Tang Lele thinks that compared with those modern women, women in this society live like princesses.

There is nothing to do every day when you are full, just wait for the male to come, and the only task is to reproduce.