When Huang Yue saw what was inside, she felt as if struck by thunder and fell to the ground leaning against the door.
Inside the animal skin was a black thumb with black mud between the nails.
There were even half-dead maggot corpses stuck in the black mud.
It is not difficult to imagine what kind of life the owner of the thumb has been leading.
At this moment, the familiar sound of birds singing came from outside the house again, like the silk thread controlling a puppet, waving a thorny whip in Huang Yue's mind again and again.
When the birdsong stopped, the birds outside the house flapped their wings and flew away.
Huang Yue clenched the animal skin tightly, suddenly wrapped her thumb again, bit her lips, lowered her head, her whole body trembling uncontrollably, and she cried inconsolably.
"Xiaotian, I'm sorry. It's my fault that I didn't protect you. I'm sorry..."
"Sister will never let you suffer again, never!"
The grief-stricken voice gradually became firm, and the fingertips unconsciously pierced deep into the palm.
Bright red blood flowed out and dripped onto the black dried bloodstains, covering them bit by bit, as if forming a protective film on it.
"Huangyue, what's wrong with you? I seem to hear some strange noises in your room."
A male voice came from outside the cabin.
Huang Yue paused for a moment, took a deep breath, and then spoke again in a voice as soft as water:
"I'm fine."
The male was just passing by and heard the noise inside. He was worried that something might have happened to Huang Yue, so he stepped forward to show concern and ask after her.
"I'm glad you're okay. If you have any questions, please tell us. We will all help you."
Hearing her say this, the male breathed a sigh of relief and was about to leave, but suddenly he saw a trace of blood left at the door and frowned again.
"Huangyue, why is there blood at your door? Are you injured?"
Huang Yue, who was sitting inside the door, froze. She quickly put the animal skin into her arms, wiped the tears from her face, pulled the corners of her mouth, and revealed a stiff smile.
After trying several times, the smile finally had some warmth.
She stood up and opened the door, leaving only a gap of a palm, and smiled at the male outside the door:
"I'm fine, this is the blood of the prey."
Seeing Huang Yue's smile, the male's cheeks suddenly became hot, and he scratched his ears and cheeks with a red face and said, "Then, then I will help you clean up!"
"No, I'm a little tired and want to rest." Huang Yue politely declined and closed the door to block the male's sight.
Only when she heard the male's footsteps leaving did she breathe a sigh of relief and put down her hands that were against the door.
The male's words echoed in my mind, and I laughed at myself:
"Help me? Who can help me..."
…
At the riverside, Hu Jiaojiao saw the two off.
He had to go back to the wooden house with two large animal hide bags of salt in his hands, but Long Mo seemed to have not come out of the wooden house.
Hu Jiaojiao took a deep breath and walked back reluctantly. That was her wooden house, so what was she afraid of!
If he flirts with her with words or touches her again, she will just go ahead and knock him down!
If you don't take advantage of a good opportunity, you are a bastard; and if you don't eat tofu, you are also a bastard.
Meanwhile, in the cabin.
It took Long Mo a long time to calm down. He waited for a long time but didn't see Hu Jiaojiao come back. He put on his clothes and prepared to go out to find her. When he stood up, he found that the blanket on the ground was wrinkled.
He squatted down again and smoothed the blanket bit by bit with his hands. His movements were clumsy but careful, for fear of dirtying or damaging things in the wooden house.
Once I started to tidy up, it was as if I was possessed. After smoothing out one corner, I found that another corner seemed to be uneven, so I tidied up the entire wooden house.
When Long Mo walked to the corner, he found a small wooden box that was open.
There were some scraps of cloth 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 a corner of the strange clothing with two fingers. The clothing was very small, two circles that were not even the size of a palm connected together, and it felt soft, as soft as her hand.
The clothes are black with strange white lines around them. They feel a bit rough to the touch and look like spider silk.
A hint of suspicion flashed across Long Mo's golden eyes.
He had never seen such animal skins and such clothes before.
But that's not the point.
With such a small amount of fabric, was it because she didn't have enough animal skins, so she saved it and made such a small piece of clothing
It seemed that he had to hunt harder and catch more prey with soft hides. He couldn't let his partner be reluctant to use even the hides.
When Hu Jiaojiao came in carrying salt flowers, she happened to see this scene.
I saw Long Mo standing in the corner of the wooden house, holding a small mask in his hand, studying it seriously...
Fox Jiaojiao: "...!"
Wow... fuck!
What was he doing? It would have been fine if he had just touched her, but why was he touching her little bra too
Hu Jiaojiao opened her mouth, revealing an expression of surprise and suspicion, and a feeling of disgust arose in her heart.
Could he be a psychopath
"You, you, you put my things down!" Hu Jiaojiao was dumbfounded, and the salt flowers in her hand fell to the ground with a plop. She came to her senses and pointed at Long Mo's hand.
When Long Mo heard the voice, he turned around and saw Hu Jiaojiao standing at the door with a shy look on her face. As soon as he saw her, he became more certain that she was so excited because she didn't want him to find out that she was so thrifty.
He looked ashamed, and his fingers subconsciously clenched the small bra in his hand.
Fox Jiaojiao: "!!"
It’s fine if you just look at it, but you still pinch it!
She only felt a wave of shame coming over her, and she took a few steps forward, snatched her bra, and was about to drive Long Mo out.
But I heard his deep and serious promise:
"I will try my best to hunt. You can make your clothes bigger in the future and don't have to save the hides."
Hu Jiaojiao was stunned.
Province
After hearing these strange words, she suddenly understood something. Could it be that he... had no idea what this thing was and thought she was saving fabric
Looking at Long Mo's handsome face again, which was full of a serious and solemn expression, as if he had wronged her, her guess became more certain.
"… "
She was stupid.
How could you think the orcs knew what this was.
"I understand. You go out first, go out quickly." Hu Jiaojiao's ears turned red. She put her bra behind her back with one hand and pushed him away with the other hand.
"Okay." Long Mo walked out obediently.
A good partner should do whatever the female says.
Well, he would try to be a good partner.
After sending Long Mo away, Hu Jiaojiao returned to the wooden house and kept wiping the sweat off her face. Looking at the clothes in her hands, she wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
She had originally planned to use materials from the animal world to research a small bra that could be worn by females, but later she felt that animal skins were too hard, so she could only use cloth from the space to make a template and try out what other materials might be suitable.
Who knew that I had been too busy recently and had left it in the corner without being cleaned up.
Unexpectedly, Long Mo saw it.
It's simply a scene of social death in the beast world...