As soon as he finished speaking, the dark shadows began to spin in place, looking as aggrieved as children who couldn't get their favorite toys.
Some even lay directly in the air, covering their non-existent eyes with their soft wings, and rolling around.
Making a "嘤嘤嘤" sound.
The male remained calm and indifferent.
Ruthlessly reject them:
"If I say no, it means no. There's no point in crying."
Seeing that he was unmoved, the dark shadows gave up and reluctantly disappeared into the fog.
…
Long Mo and his group of orcs left the place where the Lingshuangzhi grew. They walked for a day and a night before they dared to stop to rest.
Surprisingly, the strange noises around them seemed to disappear.
After leaving, he never appeared again.
The orcs formed a big circle to rest, and they all breathed a sigh of relief and dared to relax a little.
"Great, we have picked so many Lingshuangzhi, we will definitely be able to rescue Long Linger."
"It's incredible that no one was seriously injured this time."
"The way out is easier than the way in. It won't be long before we can leave the Wild Soul Forest and return to the tribe..."
The orcs whispered their joy.
Long Mo had been on guard all the way, his brows filled with fatigue. He rubbed his eyebrows, sat down next to the orc, and did not walk far.
As soon as he sat down, his hand habitually touched his chest, wanting to place his thoughts on the pendant that Hu Jiaojiao gave him.
But who knew, he got nothing.
Long Mo's face changed. He tore off the animal skin covering his eyes and looked down. There was no trace of the pendant around his neck.
The thing Jiaojiao gave him fell!
Long Mo stood up suddenly, his pair of cold animal eyes looked particularly sharp and cold in the mist.
That was the pendant that Jiaojiao made for him personally, and he had to get it back.
The orcs nearby noticed Long Mo's movements and asked quickly:
"Long Mo, what's wrong with you?"
The orc sitting closest to him took off the animal skin, thinking that Long Mo had also been bewitched by the elf.
"My things were lost. I want to go back and find them." Long Mo said in a cold voice.
When the other orcs heard this, they immediately became nervous.
"Long Mo, this is too dangerous. We have finally come here, and going further in will be risky again."
"Yeah, does it matter what you dropped?"
"If it's not important, let's go back to the tribe first. Everything can be redone, but Long Ling'er is still waiting for us to bring Ling Shuangzhi back to save her."
Long Mo's brows were twisted into a shape of a "川" (river).
His face was frighteningly cold.
He originally wanted to say that he would go back alone to look for them, but when he thought about the dangers along the way, he was afraid that it would be difficult for these orcs to leave the Wild Soul Forest without him leading the team.
Not to mention hearing that Long Linger was still waiting for Ling Shuangzhi to save her life.
Feng Sheng said that the longer Ling'er was unconscious, the greater the damage to her body would be.
They have been out for more than a month, and it will take at least a month to return to the tribe. There is no time to waste.
There was no light in Long Mo's deep eyes.
After struggling for a while, he said in a deep voice:
"Rest."
He knew that she would not be angry if the pendant was lost, but if Ling'er got into trouble because of the pendant, she might never forgive him for the rest of her life.
Reason eventually triumphed over impulse.
When the animals saw him sit down again, they were a little worried, but they didn't dare to say anything more.
They all knew that something that could make Long Mo so nervous must be very important.
But compared with Ling'er's life
They asked this simply because they didn't want Long Mo to make an impulsive decision that he would regret.
…
The other side.
In the tribe, four hundred orcs worked together and the road construction progressed rapidly.
As the road became longer and longer, Hu Jiaojiao no longer had to patrol the road every day and could just leave it to Hu Lin.
After she had some free time, Hu Jiaojiao put more energy into supervising the construction of the school.
Whatever remaining time she had, she would sew new clothes for the kids at home and chat with Long Linger.
Time goes by day by day.
Hu Jiaojiao still keeps her schedule full.
This day.
The patriarch brought good news.
Hu Jiaojiao was sitting in the yard sewing animal skin clothes when she saw the tribe leader and a few unfamiliar orcs coming towards her.
She put down what she was doing and went to meet him, and saw the patriarch asking impatiently:
"Jiaojiao, look, are these the wearable plants you're looking for?"
Hu Jiaojiao was confused by the question.
What is a wearable plant? When did she ever look for this
Just as I was wondering, I saw the chief waved his hand and asked several orcs behind him to come forward.
The orc held a few huge leaves in his hands, which looked like a green package.
The leaves of the tree opened up, revealing the plants inside.
Hu Jiaojiao looked down and her eyes lit up.
These plants are one to two meters long and are broken and wrapped in leaves, but it is not difficult to see that the leaves of these plants look like small hearts.
"Ramie."
Isn’t this ramie!
It was only then that Hu Jiaojiao realized that this was what the patriarch meant by wearable clothes.
She had asked the patriarch to help him keep an eye out for this plant.
The tribe leader didn't know how ramie was made into clothes. When she heard her say that this plant could be made into clothes, she directly understood that ramie could be worn.
I have to say, the orcs' train of thought is really unique.
"How about it, Jiaojiao, is this the plant you are looking for?" The patriarch couldn't help asking when he saw Fox Jiaojiao's happy expression.
Fox Jiaojiao nodded, "Yes, Chief, this is exactly the plant I need."
"Where do they grow? Are there many of them? Are they easy to pick? Are there any dangers near where they grow?"
Hu Jiaojiao asked another series of questions.
Any problem will affect the progress of clothing production in the future.
"The place where this plant grows is a little far from the tribe. It takes a day's walk to get there. We didn't find it before because we didn't find it so far away."
"But that area is full of these plants. There are a lot of them. It's easy to pick them. There's no danger."
The patriarch was very patient and answered them one by one.
As he spoke, he turned sideways and pointed at a few orcs behind him and introduced them to Hu Jiaojiao:
"They traveled a long way to find it."
"Thank you for your hard work." Hu Jiaojiao looked at the orcs with gratitude.
The orc scratched his head and blushed suddenly.
Stammering answer:
"It's nothing..."
"It's not hard at all. If you need it, we can tell you the location, or just let us pick it."
The orcs in the tribe all admire Hu Jiaojiao.
Of course, there may be a little bit of Long Mo's factor. Over time, they dared not have any improper thoughts about Hu Jiaojiao. Now they are more looking up to and respecting her.
Hu Jiaojiao smiled faintly and explained to the clan leader:
"This plant is called ramie. With it, we can make thin clothes. In summer, we don't need to wear thick animal skins anymore."
But you can't wear it directly, so as to avoid further misunderstandings from the clan leader.