Book Through the World of Beasts: Rough Guy Dotes on Me to the Bone

Chapter 13 It’s her

Looking at the hills of ramie, Tu Mengmeng quickly found two big rocks and asked the orcs to help her dig them into two large basins and fill them full with water.

I found another small piece of wood, sharpened a blade on the stone, and then picked up the ramie and started processing it.

Tear off the ramie skin and soak it in a bucket. Then take the small piece of wood you made, pick up the soaked ramie skin, and start scraping the skin from the middle part.

Once or twice, the green juice of the ramie was scraped away, leaving a light green thorn-shaped object. Then the other end was scraped clean and soaked in clean water for two days.

Boil it in high-temperature boiling water. After boiling, pick it up and beat it with a hammer to clean it. Boil it again and clean it until the ramie silk becomes off-white.

After the ramie threads are dried in the sun, they are divided into hair-thin threads, which are intricately connected one by one, and finally wrapped into large bundles of ramie threads with a bamboo tube.

After Tu Mengmeng taught once, all other matters were left to the orcs of the tribe to handle.

Then take the textile car drawings given by the system and find the clan leader to discuss how to make the parts.

"There is an orc in our tribe who is a good carpenter. Maybe he can help us."

Xiong Tian took Tu Mengmeng to a cave. The cave was surrounded by fences and some canes were placed in the yard.

It feels a bit like a knitting craftsman.

"Houqing, are you at home?"

"I am here."

A middle-aged orc limped out of the cave. When he saw it was the clan leader, he quickly asked the two of them to sit down and poured them two glasses of water that didn't taste very good.

The clan leader explained the purpose of his visit. After Hou Qing took the drawing and looked at it for a moment, he was sometimes surprised and sometimes confused, "I can make this thing, but what is it used for?"

"This is a textile cart, used to make fabrics." Tu Mengmeng replied.

Hou Qing raised his eyes and noticed Tu Mengmeng, with fair skin and delicate appearance, "Are you Tu Jiaojiao?"

"I said I wasn't, do you believe it?" Tu Mengmeng said jokingly.

"I believe it." Hou Qing's expression confirmed.

Tu Mengmeng was a little surprised, but judging from her many years of experience in the world, this orc named Hou Qing was not simple.

After awakening to the healing technique, Tu Mengmeng also visited the homes of some orcs. When they saw Tu Mengmeng, some were disgusted, some were disgusted, some were helpless, and some were respectful.

Only Hou Qing is different, the way he looks at her is more inquiring. If you look closely, she feels a little familiar.

Have you seen it somewhere?

Until she left, Tu Mengmeng was looking at Hou Qing, but he seemed to be deliberately avoiding her look.

Not far away, I heard a laughter like a silver bell, "Father, look what I brought back."

The girl's skin is mottled and yellowed, and her body wrapped in an animal skin skirt is even more skinny.

Seeing that face, Tu Mengmeng's eyes shrank, it was her

I still remember that when I first traveled through time, Tu Mengmeng was lying in the wild, and the murderer who killed the original owner was the girl in front of me.

Even though the original owner at that time suffered inhuman torture, she still remained kind and would explain it to anyone she met.

No one believed her until she met the female named Houxiang, who said she was willing to listen to the original owner's explanation.

He took the original owner away from the tribe, but pushed her down the hillside and threw her to death.

"She is Houqing's daughter. She had a fever when she was little and her brain was burned out. Sometimes she is confused and sometimes she is clear."

When Xiong Tian mentioned it, how could Tu Mengmeng not know what his plan was, "I will help her take a look at it sometime."

In just two days, Houqing not only made all the parts needed for the textile car, but also spliced ​​them together according to the drawings.

I just don't know what this thing is used for.

After getting the textile car, Tu Mengmeng first found a good position, drove a few stakes on the ground, and connected the coils to the textile car. Dozens of silk threads were twisted together in twists and turns, which made Tu Mengmeng's head almost explode.

, it can be considered as stringing it together.

Many orcs from the tribe gathered at the entrance of the cave, watching Tu Mengmeng use her hands and feet, and the white and soft cloth grew longer as time went by.

Tu Mengmeng was excited and happy. She pulled up the fabric and showed it to everyone, "Quickly touch it and see if it is soft."

Ramie thread is not actually soft, but because the threads are divided very carefully and some tiny fibers are scratched back and forth on the textile machine, the woven cloth will become soft and soft to the touch, which is more comfortable than the thick and hard animal skin skirt.

hundred times.

so comfortable.

So soft.

After the clan leader touched the ramie cloth, he knelt down in front of Tu Mengmeng in excitement, "Thank you, Lord Beast God, for guiding my Qinghe tribe to find ramie. As your people, the Qinghe tribe will always be loyal to you."

"Thank you to the beast god, thank you to the beast god."

The orcs knelt on the ground one after another, praying devoutly and thanking them for everything they had received now.

Tu Mengmeng smiled happily, "Everyone, please get up, the Beast God will definitely feel your piety.

In the next period of time, everyone will work harder, collect more ramie, ask Uncle Houqing to make two more textile carts, and ask Aunt Qingque to lead people to help weave cloth, and strive to make everyone in the Qinghe tribe weave cloth before winter comes.

They all put on ramie clothes."

Qingque's face turned red, and she was flattered and asked, "Can I really do this?"

Qingque has not forgotten at all what he did to the priest before.

Tu Mengmeng smiled and said, "Of course, you can bring Yang Qing to help with the weaving."

In the crowd, Yang Qing was completely stunned.

These days, she saw Tu Mengmeng and others busy around. She originally wanted to wait and see the joke, but she didn't expect that the ramie cloth was really soft and light, which made her extremely envious.

But I never expected that Tu Mengmeng not only didn't care about her and didn't drive her out of the tribe, but also chose to weave by herself.

Doesn't she hate herself?

"Everyone, please go and do your own business. I have other things to do."

Tu Mengmeng returned to the cave and found that a large number of unprocessed herbs had been washed clean by Cat's ears and were almost dried in the sun.

"Maodong, why are you so capable? I like you more and more." Tu Mengmeng praised without hesitation.

Mao Dong couldn't help but blush, "Who wants you to like me? I don't like you."

"Of course you don't like me, you like Xiong Le." Tu Mengmeng teased with a smile.

Maodong's face turned even redder, and he even splashed water, "You're talking nonsense, I don't like him."

"Ha ha ha ha."

The entire tribe said she was a vicious female, but after getting along with her, she discovered that Tu Mengmeng was not who everyone said she was.

I am busy with many things every day, so I never have time to do harmful things.

The problem of keeping warm has been temporarily solved, but livelihood is the biggest problem.

"Does our tribe have land? The kind of place where plants can grow?" Tu Mengmeng was afraid that the orcs wouldn't understand, so she spoke very clearly.

Maodong raised his eyes and smiled, "There is a lot of wasteland near the Qinghe River to the east of the tribe. It was reclaimed by the tribe before. Everyone wanted to grow some edible wild vegetables, but they failed and it has been empty since then."

(End of chapter)