"Si, I'm arranging some people to come to the Textile Department in the next few days. You are under a tight schedule and have a heavy task. I know you are working hard, but your role is of utmost importance to whether we can survive the cold season."

"By the way, the Beast God has taught me some new things recently. See if you can make these things?" An Ruochu took out the large leaf he usually used for recording on the spot, and with just a few strokes he outlined cotton trousers, cotton coats, cotton shoes, hats, gloves and other warm equipment.

"It can be done, but the bone needles are too big and the gaps between the sewing are too large. I'm afraid the effect will not be good." Si observed carefully and spoke directly.

"It's not a big problem, as long as you can do it. At worst, I can let you do these after I smelt the ore and make fine needles." An Ruochu also knew that if the bone needles were too thick, the thermal insulation equipment sewed out of them would not be warm enough.

"Okay, then I'll make the quilt first." Si didn't doubt at all whether An Ruchu could make fine needles. After all, An Ruchu has always been so mysterious, and the final result is always eye-opening.

The next morning, An Ruchu got up early and prepared to find Duen to discuss iron smelting.

I searched his house for a long time but couldn't find Duen.

"That's strange, where is Uncle Duen?" An Ruochu wandered around the door of Duen's house for a long time, but still didn't wait for Duen to come home.

Just as she was about to leave, Mu Rong stood behind her and asked, "An An, are you here to look for the master? He is at the farm."

"So that's how it is. I'm going to go find him now."

An Ruochu turned and walked towards the farm, unable to help muttering in his heart.

What happened to the farm? Why did Dun go there?

When An Ruochu arrived at the farm, he found Zhuo Ya looking at the ground with a frown on her face, and Du En was standing beside her with a serious face, as if he was thinking about something.

"What's going on? Why do you all look so serious?"

"An An, the Bengbeng beast is almost dying." As soon as she saw An Ruchu's figure, Zhuo Ya pounced on her, hugged An Ruchu's neck, and cried with tears and snot.

"Don't be anxious. What happened? Tell me slowly." An Ruochu patted Zhuoya's back gently.

"The temperature has dropped recently, and many of the newly born Bungee beasts couldn't withstand the sudden drop in temperature. They died within a few days of being born. Even some adult Bungee beasts don't look very good." Zhuo Ya sighed, feeling a sense of powerlessness in her heart.

These jumping beasts were brought up by me, and I watched them die suddenly just as their eyes were about to open. It would be a lie to say that I didn't feel sad.

"We took the temperature into consideration before construction, but we didn't expect to add a part of the breeding area later. Now the warm torches reserved at the beginning are not enough to ensure the temperature." Duen was also very troubled by this incident. When he first started construction, he didn't expect the scale of the farm to grow to such a large scale.

"Okay, I understand the general situation now."

The breeding farm was built by Du En alone. It was basically completed when she came back from the White Rabbit Tribe. At most, An Ruochu helped plan the location and layout during the later additions. The issue of keeping warm was indeed not fully considered.

"Uncle Dun, I came to you this time because I found some new materials. If everything goes well, the warmth-keeping measures of Zhuoya and the orcs will be much better improved."

"Really? That's great!"

"An An, what should we do now?" Zhuo Ya looked at An Ruchu helplessly with tears in her eyes.

"Well, first you put the animals together in a few rooms to reduce the empty space in the house, and then use some large animal skins to cover the windows outside to reduce the draft."

"Okay, I'll go now." After An Ruochu finished speaking, Zhuoya turned around and went to discuss the animal skin issue with Grandma Sen.

An Ruochu suddenly felt that perhaps the most important thing in the tribe was not the meat, but the skins.

"Uncle Duen, let's go to the Yin Cave too. The ores we brought back this time are all there." An Ruochu and Duen also walked towards the direction of the Yin Cave.

"The wicker basket contains the ore we brought back. To be precise, it's iron ore." An Ruochu gave Duen enough time to observe the ore in his hand.

"Tell me, what can I do?" Du En knew very well that the fact that An Ruchu brought him here meant that she believed he could help her.

"As expected of Uncle Dun, these iron ores are full of impurities and cannot be used at all, so you need to smelt them and then put them into manufacturing."

"I have no problem doing the work, but I have no idea what you mean by smelting." Dun scratched his head. What An Ruochu said was getting weirder and weirder. He really didn't know how to do this smelting.

"As for smelting, Lord Beast God has already given me the secret manual, so you don't have to worry. However, we still have to carefully figure out how to do it." An Ruochu patted Dun'en's shoulder to signal him to rest assured.

"That's good." With An Ruochu's words, Du'en could just roll up his sleeves and get to work.

"Let's go to the kiln now."

"Row."

The two men went directly to the kiln. When Mu Rong got his things and rushed to the farm, there was no one there.

"Strange? Didn't they say it was in the breeding farm? Why is there no one there?"

An Ruochu took out the smelting manual he had obtained earlier.

She had already opened it and read it last night. Fortunately, illustrations were added to the manual this time, so An Ruochu didn't have to worry about not being able to understand it. However, she got a headache when she thought about having to explain it to Duen.

"It seems that the issue of writing really needs to be put on the agenda." An Ruochu sighed and resignedly handed the manual to Dunen without introducing it to him in detail.

"Uncle Dun, it looks like we need to add new tools." An Ruochu pointed to a seesaw-like tool at the beginning of the illustration and said.

"Is this used for grinding ore?" Dun took a look at the pattern on it and spoke uncertainly.

"That's right, water mill." After getting An Ruochu's affirmative answer, Duen immediately began to prepare to make a water mill.

"It's over. I left Mu Rong at the farm." Du En suddenly remembered that he had asked Mu Rong to help him get something.

"I'll go call him and get some bamboo by the way." An Ruochu looked at Du En with a helpless look. This was truly his dear master.

"Wait, this water mill needs a place to draw water, and the kiln is still some distance away from the water source." Duen suddenly spoke when he heard An Ruchu mention bamboo.

"That's indeed the case." An Ruochu looked at the kiln not far from the cafeteria thoughtfully.

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