"It's been raining for a long time, why doesn't it get any lighter?"

The moisture in the air made An Ruochu feel a little irritated.

"It's impossible to go out hunting and gathering in this weather. Let's cook early today and go out to gather early tomorrow when it stops raining."

Li Yu looked up at the mist gradually turning white at the door, feeling a little uneasy. The weather on the mainland was becoming more and more unpredictable.

Fortunately, there is enough food in the tribe now. Otherwise, in such weather, the orcs would have to risk their lives to go out hunting.

"We should make some rainproof protective gear." An Ruochu looked thoughtfully at the few bamboos he had brought back from the bamboo forest.

"How to do it? Let me help you?"

"No need. I'll go find Uncle Duen. It will definitely work with him around." After saying this, An Ruochu rushed into the rain and fog without looking back.

"Run slowly!"

"Uncle Duen, are you home?" An Ruochu poked her head out and wandered around Duen's door.

"Are you there? An An? Come in quickly. Why don't you wear an animal skin in such heavy rain?"

When Dun heard An Ruochu's voice, he ran over to open the door. Fortunately, the orcs have extraordinary hearing, otherwise Dun would not have been able to find An Ruochu outside the door for a long time with such a loud rain.

"Here, wipe off the rain."

Dun handed An Ruochu a piece of dry animal skin.

An Ruochu wiped her dripping hair hastily and started talking to Duen about straw raincoats and umbrellas.

"Both of these can be used to shelter from the rain."

"The straw raincoat is usually made of grass and the process is very simple. It can be made in large quantities, so that you can do some work on rainy days."

"There is still some dry grass in the tribe, but I don't know if there is enough bamboo. I want to make a few more umbrellas."

"Bamboo? Is that what you brought back before? I remember that you didn't bring back a lot."

Dun remembered that Yin Ya had brought back a few green wooden sticks that had never been used. It turned out that they were used to make umbrellas.

"Do you need a lot of bamboo? I see they brought back quite a lot of bamboo." Duen didn't know how much bamboo was needed to make an umbrella, but he was still a little surprised when he saw An Ruchu's expression.

“The umbrella is a complex structure and I don’t know how long it will take to make it work. I’m afraid too much bamboo will be wasted.”

An Ruochu had bought a handcraft encyclopedia before the system was updated. She learned how to make the soaps used in the tribe, but the production process of umbrellas was too complicated, and she was afraid that she couldn't just describe it to Duen.

Lu Ban encountered many failures when he was making umbrellas. Although there was experience from his predecessors, it was indeed a bit difficult to let a novice lead another novice to make such a challenging item.

Should I consider promoting writing in the tribe? But the writing I know is very different from that of the Beast World. Will I be expelled by the Beastmen if I expose my differences?

An Ruochu's mind was working rapidly, and she didn't dare to risk her life.

Now that there is no system to protect her, she has to take good care of her life.

But after living together for so long, the wolf tribe has always treated her well.

An Ruochu scratched his damp hair irritably, his face full of confusion.

If written language could be promoted, for many things, I could just give the instructions to Dun, and he would definitely be able to understand them faster than my half-baked explanation.

In Dun's room, An Ruochu taught Dun the steps of making an umbrella in the simplest language possible.

Although both of them tried very hard, they still couldn't start making the umbrella ribs smoothly.

"Uncle Duen, the clan leader and Granny Sen have called a meeting."

Yuexuan outside the door knocked on the door for a long time and called Duen loudly. Only then did the two hear the sound from the door outside, put down the bamboo in their hands, opened the door and walked out.

"The rain has stopped."

An Ruochu raised her head and looked at the dark clouds that were gradually dispersing.

"Huh? An An, why are you here? No wonder I couldn't find you. Are you thinking of something new with Uncle Dun?"

Yue Xuan, who came to inform them, looked at the two of them with an expression of sudden enlightenment. But after a while, he became excited. An An always tinkered with many new things, which even the knowledgeable Granny Mori had never seen before.

"Okay, you're smart, let's go quickly!" An Ruochu raised his hand and gave the dazed Yue Xuan a slap.

Many plants along the way were washed down by the heavy rain, and water drops were dripping down from the green leaves. The few people didn't care to appreciate the beautiful scenery after the rain, but just quickened their pace and headed towards the square. However, after they passed by, the drooping plants seemed to have changed a little.

When the three arrived, they saw that the square was already full of orcs.

An Ruochu and the other two finally squeezed in and found a corner. Just as they stood there, they heard Kant from above calling her over.

It can be seen at a glance that the scale of this meeting is not ordinary. Not only Kant and Granny Sen are standing at the front, but also Xiaofeng, Shuangyue, Zihui, Li Yu, and other orcs who have some responsibilities in the tribe are standing there. Is it appropriate for me, an idle person, to stand there?

"Me? What am I going to do?" An Ruochu pointed at his nose in disbelief.

All of a sudden, the orcs started to move around, looking for An Ruchu.

An Ruochu was gently pushed forward by Du En, and her whole body leaned forward, and everyone's attention was immediately drawn to her.

An Ruochu wanted to avoid everyone's gaze, but she was the only one moving in the entire square. She had to ask the people in front of her for help from time to time. The distance was not far, but she felt very stressed.

An Ruochu had no choice but to try hard to ignore the crowd's hot gazes and walked towards the stage in front.

The journey seemed to take a century, and finally they reached their destination amid An Ruochu's constant muttering.

"Clan leader, Granny Sen, is it appropriate for me to be here?" An Ruochu asked awkwardly.

"Of course." Grandma Sen placed her broad hands firmly on An Ruochu's shoulders, trying to tell her with her actions that it was appropriate for her to stand here.

Only then did An Ruochu notice that Grandma Sen's outfit was completely different from usual.

The pure white animal skin was carefully cut. The top of the plain-looking cane was now shrouded in green light. The aura of Granny Mori was also different from before.

If Granny Mori was a kind elder on weekdays, then Granny Mori at this moment was like a warrior who had experienced many battles. Just standing there brought infinite pressure to people. She even had a more majestic look than Kant beside her.

An Ruochu couldn't help swallowing.

This meeting is probably not going to be simple.

Turning around, An Ruochu stood on the stage and glanced around, only to see that even the disabled orcs who usually did not attend meetings were standing upright below.

An Ruochu glanced nervously at the thing covered with animal skin next to him, and had a hunch that it might be related to this thing.

"The time has come, please call on the Beast God!"

As Granny Mori spoke with great authority, the beastmen below all knelt down, and An Ruochu was pulled aside by Zihui. Xiaofeng and Shuangyue stood on both sides, pulling the sides of the animal hide devoutly.

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