"If you don't believe me, I can take you to the orphanage to see if the quilts are laid out inside." An Ruochu continued.

"Besides, what if we don't give you a quilt? The orcs in your tribe have been the same as ours since they joined us. Not only do we provide you with food and shelter, but we also distribute clothes to you and help you build your own houses. I think these benefits are difficult to achieve in other tribes, right? Why don't you think about these benefits?" An Ruchu was most annoyed by such people. He could not be found when making contributions on weekdays, but was very active in asking for credit.

"Your Excellency the Envoy, I know I was wrong. Now that you said that, I understand that it was my ignorance. Please don't blame me." Li Ze's eyes rolled around. She seemed to have thought it through. She knelt on the ground, moved her knees, and walked towards An Ruo.

An Ruochu was not used to others kneeling to him, so he slightly moved away.

"If you have any questions in the future, just raise them directly. Hong'er stood up bravely for you before, why do you ignore her now?" An Ruochu's words were full of warnings.

Although the orcs of the Mole Tribe don't seem to be causing any trouble, we still shouldn't be careless. We have to wait until everyone is of one mind.

"Hong'er, why don't you take these things and make a record of them."

"Right away." Seeing Li Ze let go, the females behind also put down the baskets on their backs, letting Hong'er take them away and record them.

"Luye, take me to find Qingyun's home so I can go see her." An Ruchu originally planned to just give her a reminder, but Qingyun fell ill, so An Ruchu had to go to her home to find her.

"Okay. Follow me."

Lu Ye glanced at Li Ze proudly, then walked forward to lead the way for An Ruochu.

When An Ruochu saw her holding her head high like a victorious rooster, she couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"An An? What's wrong?" Hearing An Ruochu's suppressed laughter behind her, Lu Ye looked back in confusion.

"No...it's okay. Let's go." They were delayed for a while, and if they didn't hurry up, they would not be able to make new food for Dun.

The old man will never give up if he can't get the new food.

The two of them spoke nothing along the way and soon arrived at Qingyun's home.

"Sister Qingyun, how are you? An An and I are here to see you." Green walked into the yard first.

"An An, why are you here? Come and sit down." Qingyun's face turned red and he tried to sit up by force.

An Ruochu quickly stepped forward to stop her action.

"You are still sick, so don't sit up. Have you taken medicine?" An Ruochu touched Qingyun's forehead and it was indeed frighteningly hot.

"Not yet. I suddenly discovered it this morning. I have no strength left in my body now. Xinshou went out hunting early." Qingyun shook his head at An Ruochu.

"An An, is there anything you need?" Qingyun knew that An Ruchu was very busy now. If there was nothing important, she would not come to see him.

"The textile department said they don't have enough cotton, so I hope your collection team can bring back more cotton."

"I'm afraid not. All the cotton around the tribe has been picked. The gathering teams haven't been collecting cotton in recent days. If you still want cotton, you can only go further out, but it will be dangerous to go further out." Qingyun was also a little helpless. All the cotton that could be found around had been picked. Where could he find cotton now?

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