Prehistoric Widows Survival [Farming]

There are no orcs in Lu Wei's family, and Xiao Mi hasn't changed her hair, because she has dealt with Yong a lot, and when she tried to deal with the animal hair, she generously gave him the long hair she shed.

In the past, when the orcs moulted, they would treat the fur as an annoying trash and throw it away. Yong was a little curious about how his fur could be revived in Lu Er's hands.

But this has nothing to do with the horn's violent possessiveness.

Jiao felt as if he had drank a whole jar of millet vinegar, and stood up in a "bass": "This is not good!"

Lu You was stunned for a while, then raised her head to look at Jiao: "What's wrong?"

Seeing Lu You looking up at him, Jiao held his breath and sat down again, trying to find a suitable reason in his head, and finally managed to come up with a suitable reason: "These fur... are not warm enough."

"Really?" Lu You gently scratched the orange-yellow fur in his hand, and frowned, "I only have these."

"Mine is better." Jiao blurted out without thinking, "Biyong's is guaranteed to be warm!"

"You kept it when you moulted before?" Lu Er was a little surprised, and then was taken aback, "How do you know it's brave?"

Calculating the time, when the tribe moults, the horns are still outside recuperating, right?Why do you collect the hair you replace?

Jiao pursed his lips, and his face couldn't help but tense again, concealing his guilty conscience: "Before I was afraid that the hair I changed would be discovered by others, so I put it all away."

Horn coat colors are indeed very rare.

Lu You nodded, and suddenly remembered the clump of silver-white hairs that he found on the nearby tree trunk when he found the first dwarf pig, and he suddenly realized: "Did you hunt the dwarf pig and throw it to me?" Did you go to the vegetable garden?"

Jiao didn't expect Lu You to mention this suddenly, and his heart suddenly raised, wondering whether Lu Er doubted his identity as Xiaomi, and nervously didn't know whether he should admit it or deny it.

"I found your hair at the scene." Lu You looked at the corners sullenly, as if she didn't want to admit it, she lowered her head and explained with a smile.

Seeing that Lu You didn't seem to doubt the identity of "Xiao Mi", Jiao secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and the expression on his face eased a lot, "Well... I thought you couldn't eat enough."

Lu You couldn't help but smile, and said a belated thank you to this gentle lion.

Although her heart was a little warm, on the other hand, Lu Er was a little worried.

Knowing that Jiao had paid attention to him early on, what Lu Wei was worried about was whether his secret would be exposed—his level of vigilance was far worse than that of orcs, especially when he was doing breeding experiments in the experimental field.

If Jiao was watching him nearby at that time, did he see the process of making spiritual water with his spiritual water ring?Have you ever doubted the source of these breeding methods?

For a long time, when Lu Yi was breeding, he avoided everyone's sight. The experimental field became more concealed after having a dense fence, and he never brought any living things around him except Xiaomi.

But for an orc with such a powerful horn, if he really blocked his breath and got close to peeping, he would definitely not be able to find it.

Lu You raised her eyes slightly, carefully scrutinized Jiao's expression, recalling the various performances after Jiao's return, but she didn't feel that Jiao had noticed anything unusual about him.

If Jiao had discovered his anomaly, he wouldn't be so friendly to him when he came back.

This made him somewhat let go of his worries, and only hinted in his heart that he must be more careful in the future.

Since Jiao is willing to provide warmer long hair, Lu You agrees: "Then I will use the hair you replaced."

Jiao's face turned completely gloomy, and he stood up, pretending to take the yellow ball of hair from Lu Er's hand naturally: "Then I'll get it."

You can't let other orcs' furs stay in their homes.

……

After leaving the tent, Jiao's face collapsed.

——During the period of moulting, he became a kitten, where can he find the moulted fur?

Somewhat boredly, he kept tossing Yong's hair ball in his hand, thinking in his heart that he was going out to catch some white-haired beasts now, and wondered if he could mislead him.

After browsing the white-haired beasts near the tribe in his mind, Jiao found with some headaches that there were not many pure white-haired animals in the tribe.

The Redwood Tribe is surrounded by red soil and black soil, and most of the beasts are red, black, and gray. Those with too bright colors have long been caught and eaten.

The fur colors of the few white-haired beasts could not be compared with his fur.

Even the orcs in the Redwood Tribe were the only ones who were white.

——In that case, then only...

Jiao left the tribe, found a hidden bush, and after carefully checking that there was no one there, he changed back into a beast.

He licked his paw lightly, stroked his thick mane with some pain, still hesitated.

A few days ago, he relied on this soft and long fur to attract Lu Er to touch him occasionally; if it was shaved off, let alone whether the sub-beast would still be willing to touch him, he would not be able to until the fur grows out. Appeared in beast form before humans.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be shameful!

During this period of time, relying on his soft fur, he has just gotten closer to his sub-beast, and Jiao is very reluctant to let go of the intimate life during this period.

But the orc who had promised him, the pride of the lion made it impossible for him to go back on his word.

More importantly, it is absolutely impossible to let his sub-beast be covered in the fur of other orcs!

Thinking of that sub-beast's whole body wrapped in its own hair, and its whole body dyed with its own smell from the inside out, the blood surged up in Jiaojiao, and the eyes lit up. Finally, he finally made up his mind: he couldn't bear to let the hair not cover him. Asian beast...

- Shaved!

Where to shave is also very particular.

The animal-shaped hair of orcs is closely related to the hair and skin skirts of human figures, but there are always some parts of hair that do not correspond to human forms.

The mane of the lion orc is the most typical part.

……

On the way back after transforming back into human form, Jiao suddenly ran into Lie.

Lie nodded and greeted Jiao, his eyes focused on the yellow hair ball in Jiao's left hand, he recognized it at a glance, and frowned slightly: "Yong's hair?"

Jiao nodded, looked Lie up and down, saw that Lie's eyes were fixed on the ball of hair in his hand, shook his head slightly, and said, "Want?"

Lie frowned, not knowing what Jiao meant, and nodded cautiously: "Yes."

Jiao originally planned to find a place to burn the hairs directly, but seeing that Lie was interested, he threw them to him directly: "For you."

It just so happened that if Lu Er asked, he would have an excuse to say where the hair he took away went to.

Lie took Yong's hair, but didn't leave immediately, his eyes looked at the white hair ball on Jiao's other hand, and he was a little puzzled: "What did Lu Er do?"

Jiao didn't expect Lie's guess to be so accurate, he raised his eyebrows lightly, and didn't give a damn: "He's going to make a sweater."

"sweater?"

"Use these hairs to make clothes to keep warm."

Jiao briefly explained, and Lie suddenly understood. He looked down at the yellow hair ball in his hand, and there was a flash of heat in his eyes.

Watching Lie turn his head and leave, Jiao didn't take it to heart, and rushed home to give Lu Wei a large ball of newly shaved hair.

Lu You embraced the white and soft lion fur, and a soft smile suddenly appeared on his normally stable and indifferent face: "Thank you, Jiao."

The soft and warm smile on the corner of Lu You's lips also hooked into Jiao's heart, making his heart feel numb and warm, and the distress and grievance from the previous shaving immediately disappeared.

The mighty orc sat at the table, propped his face with one hand and looked at the sub-beast buried in the white fur. He couldn't help but have the same gentle smile on his handsome face.

A year ago, if he told Jiao that he would shave off the lion's most precious mane, just to make some sub-beast smile, he would definitely think the other party was crazy.

Now, he enjoys it.

……

Lu You has never made wool or knitted sweaters before, and the relevant knowledge has only been briefly read in the history of the textile industry, and now he can only ponder the beginning.

These hairs also have a very strong orcish flavor, so they cannot be directly made into wool, they need to be boiled in a pot first.

Afterwards, it is dried in the sun to form flocs, combed smoothly with a temporary wooden rake, and finally twisted into woolen yarns.

There were many mistakes and omissions in the middle process, and Lu Er also fumbled step by step.Fortunately, the quality of the horn's hair is very good, and he didn't mess it up anyway, and finally it was all made into wool.

Slowly winding the wool into several big wool balls, Lu You grabbed a pure white wool ball and sighed softly: "If Xiao Mi is still there, you can play with it."

Cats are obsessed with balls of wool.

With deep eyes, he stared closely at the big white balls of wool spinning around Lu Yi, and said with an imperceptible desire in his voice: "Maybe."

Lu You didn't notice the abnormality of the horns, played with the ball of wool a few times, and felt worried again: the wool is finished, but how to knit it into a sweater?

He hasn't seen the introduction of stitches for knitting sweaters!

Jiao Jiao noticed Lu You's sad expression, and pulled out his thoughts from the ball of yarn: "What's wrong?"

After getting along with Jiao for so long, Lu You also got used to the shadow of another person in his life, and told him frankly, "I don't know how to continue knitting."

Different from other orcs outside this tent, starting from Xiaomi, what Jiao saw was not only the finished products that Lu Er took out and the meticulously divided manufacturing process, but also Lu Er’s repeated and countless times. A fork in the road and an attempt between failures.

This subbeast is not omnipotent.

This did not make Jiao look down on Lu Yi, but felt that it brought him and Lu Yi closer.

Therefore, Jiao fully understood Lu Wei's worry, scratched his chin lightly, and thought together with Lu Wei.

Lu Wei took two wooden sticks and tried to see if he could try out the stitching method of the sweater. After observing for a long time, he put forward his own suggestion: "Should I ask Duo Yu?"

Duoyu is good at weaving all kinds of things with grass stalks, whether it is soft straw mats or strong straw sandals, the dried grass stalks can always radiate infinite magic under his hands.

From the point of view of the horns, these yarns are similar to grass stems, and the weaving should be similar, right?

Lu Wei's eyes lit up, and she sat up in surprise: "Yes, I'll ask him!"

His thinking is a bit fixed, he only thinks about how to knit a sweater, and forgets the way of hand knitting.

If it was before, Jiao would definitely become a lion to accompany Lu Yi, and show everyone that he is Lu Yi's orc; but because of the inconvenience these days, Jiao can only communicate honestly and practically in human form.

Lu Er's attitude towards his human form and beast form was too different, thinking that he would have to face Lu Er's polite and distanced attitude until his fur grew back, Jiao felt a little depressed.

Jiao was not with Lu You today, and Lu You was thinking about his sweater, but he didn't care.

After Lu Yi left, the tall orc listened to the footsteps of the sub-beast going away, then sat on Lu Yi's bed, and tentatively fiddled with the few big balls of wool that were left behind.

——Ah, cool!

……

Duo Yu deserves to have many years of straw weaving experience, and soon tried several weaving techniques that can be applied to sweaters.

Lu Er distanced himself from the gestures he saw in modern society of rural women knitting sweaters with two wooden needles, which also gave this old Asian animal new inspiration.

The two sub-beasts worked together for an afternoon, and they figured out the most primitive knitting technique in the world.

Weaving a small piece of plush with the ball of yarn he brought, Lu Er caressed this piece of sweater fabric and couldn't put it down.

Duo Yu is also very happy to have discovered a new method, but still has some doubts: "Why are you doing this? There is no animal skin at home?"

The prey fur possessed by the horn can almost pile up the entire big tent several layers, so it will not be used by his sub-beasts, right?

Lu Er smiled and gestured at himself: "The animal skin is thick and inconvenient, and it's also breathable—we make the sweater a close-fitting size, and the thermal effect will be better than the animal skin."

Duo Yu had never seen close-fitting clothes before and couldn't tell, so Lu You asked Duo Yu to try to make one first: "After weaving it, you will know after wearing it."

The farm work in the field is over, and the work in the experimental field has basically stopped. Now that Lu Er has a lot of leisure, she is going to knit her own sweater by herself.

Duo Yu no longer has orcs, so naturally there will be no orcs in the house.After discussing with Jiao, Lu Er offered to donate two animal skins, shaved off all the fur on them, processed them into yarn balls and gave them to Duo Yu.

When Lu You was shaving, he wanted to change the horn into a beast shape to help, but Jiao said seriously that his claws were used to pierce the throat of the prey, not to be used as a knife.

Lu You thought for a while, expressed his understanding of the lion orc's pride, and invited other orcs to help.

Duo Yu refused to ask for a ball of yarn at first, but she stayed after being persuaded by Lu Er.

In the next few days, Lu Er would go to Duo Yu's tent to knit sweaters with Duo Yu every day.

He came to instruct Duo Yu on how to fit the clothes to the body, and Duo Yu came to instruct him on knitting techniques.

Knitting a sweater in a hurry, Lu You never thought that he would have a day of sitting in a tent knitting a sweater, and felt a little emotional.

If he hadn't come to this world, he wouldn't have had the opportunity to try so many new skills.

Lu Er didn't hide the matter of hair and knitting sweaters from the people in the tribe, and the orcs learned that their witch doctor had made new things, and they all gathered together in Duoyu's tent to listen to the class.

Most people in the Redwood Tribe have developed a kind of blind trust in Lu Er, especially among the sub-beasts.As soon as they heard that the sweater was discovered by Lu Er, they took the shed hair of the orcs collected at home and processed it together without saying a word, and learned to knit the sweater with Lu Er and Duo Yu.

Although some orcs are much more resistant to cold than beasts, they also have a great interest in sweaters, so they ask the sub-beasts at home to make one more.

Single orcs are more miserable, without the help of sub-beasts, if they want a sweater, they can only get together and follow them clumsily.

When the weather is getting colder, everyone gathers together in the same tent, chatting, laughing and knitting sweaters, which is surprisingly warm.

After chatting a lot, Yashou teased the orc who was scratching his head: "Kang, didn't Beibei take care of you when you were injured, why are you not together?"

Beibei is the sub-beast who was scared away by Kang with three live snakes, and then took the initiative to take care of Kang when Kang was injured.

Kang smiled bitterly: "After I recovered from my injury, Beibei ran away, saying that he still couldn't accept eating snakes..."

When it came to the latter, Kang was still a little aggrieved, "I can't control the prototype's love of eating snakes... and snakes are so delicious!"

All the Asian beasts booed him together.

When others eat snakes, they peel off the skin, remove the head and roast them on the fire. Only you eat them raw!Which Asian beast can accept it!

Kang was even more aggrieved, and made a few mistakes in the needles and flowers of his subordinates, which caused the laughter of the sub-beasts next to him.

While a few people were chatting, suddenly the tent was raised, and a figure walked in.

Kang raised his head and blinked, a little surprised: "Lie? What are you doing here?"

Lie held a large ball of gray wool that had been processed into a ball of wool in his hand, his face remained unchanged: "Knit a sweater."

Several subbeasts looked at each other in blank dismay, and one boldly asked, "Lie, is there no one to weave for you?"

With Lie's appearance and hunting ability, many Asian beasts want to form a partner with Lie, right?

Lie shook his head, found a place to sit down, and said calmly, "Send it to someone else."

Everyone's eyes widened, even Lu Wei looked up at Lie in surprise.

Do you want to knit a sweater and give it to others?

Which sub-beast is so lucky?

All of a sudden, no matter whether they have a partner or not, the sub-beasts are full of envy for the sub-beast who has fallen in love with Lie.

——Look at Lie!Knit a sweater for Asia Beast yourself!He also used his own fur!

Lu You also had sincere admiration for Lie in his heart: Lie is a good young man!It looks a bit secondary, but I didn't expect to get the pursuit method of "knitting a scarf for my girlfriend" thousands of years in advance.

Combined with Lie's handsome appearance and the hunting ability that is most valued in this era, I am afraid that there is no sub-beast in the Redwood Tribe that can withstand such an offensive!

Lu You went home today, and when chatting with Jiao before going to bed, he mentioned something casually, and smiled at Jiao: "Jiao, if you want to pursue Asian beasts in the future, you can learn from Lie."

Jiao held his breath and couldn't see clearly due to the darkness of night. He cast a fierce glance at the sub-beast who was smiling heartlessly in front of him, and a thought of not admitting defeat floated in his heart.

——How could he lose to that clumsy guy like Lie? !

——He also wants to learn how to knit a sweater!

Although Jiao thinks so, but Lu You's sweater is basically finished, and the last finishing work is missing, and all the balls of wool are used up.

Jiao scratched his chin, thought for a while, and found that his mane hadn't grown yet, and if he wanted to shave again, he could only shave the area between his waist and abdomen.

If the hair there is shaved, it will be reflected on the human-shaped animal skin skirt. Lu Er had cut his butt hair before, causing the entire buttocks to be exposed after he returned to human form; if he shaves all the hair on the waist and abdomen Well, don't you want to...

Shaking his head, he drove the shameful image out of his head, scratched his chin and pondered, and suddenly heard his sub-beast ask: "What do you think?"

Jiao raised his head, and Lu Er, who was wearing a pure white turtleneck sweater, cast a clear reflection in his blue pool-like pupils.

The tight-fitting sweater clearly outlines Lu Yi's smooth curves, and the high collar that looks slightly longer after being folded makes his neck beautiful. The color as white as the first snow complements the gentle smile in Lu Yi's eyes.

Jiao has never seen such an exquisite Lu You, just wearing a pure white "sweater" can completely take away his eyes, his mind, and his soul.

And the sweater on his sub-beast, which is cleaner than moonlight, is the mane shaved from his body. This sub-beast is now wrapped in his fur, and his breath is lingering all over his body.

This recognition made the blood flow in Jiao's whole body a lot faster, and there seemed to be a voice in his heart shouting something, which made him almost unable to hold back his desire to push his sub-beast down on the bed.

Jiao never thought that there would be a sub-beast that could make him almost unable to control himself just by standing there.

He wanted to roll onto the bed with his sub-beast in his arms right now, tear off that obtrusive animal skin skirt, and let his sub-beast's whole body, from inside to outside, only have his traces and smell...

"horn?"

Lu You tugged at the white sweater on her body, and asked with some doubts.

In fact, he wasn't particularly happy with the sweater.After all, it was the first time weaving. Although he had made a simple design by recalling the clothes in modern society, the finished product was actually a bit horrible.

The waist is a little too tight, the sleeves are too long, and the stitches are sometimes sparse and sometimes dense, Lu Yi doesn't even bother to count.

The only advantage may be that it feels soft and smooth, and it is very comfortable to wear on the body.

But this advantage also serves as the horn of the furry provider.

Lu You asked Jiao for his opinion just now, but found that Jiao didn't respond at all in a daze, and called a few more times before seeing Jiao suddenly raised his head.

By the light of the bonfire, Lu You looked at those blue eyes. For some reason, it felt like a storm and lava were condensed inside, as if it was going to swallow him completely in the next second, which made his skin unbearable. Dangerous shudder.

"horn?"

Lu You's voice brought back Jiao's rationality.

He turned his head stiffly, moved his legs slightly, put his arms in front of his legs to cover a certain part, and coughed dryly: "It's good."

Lu You blinked, and found that Jiao was still as tense and serious as before, and he didn't have that intimidating aura anymore, so he tilted his head in doubt.

Lu Er couldn't figure it out, so he didn't think about it any more. For the time being, he blamed it on the illusion brought by the bonfire at night. Sitting on the head of the bed and looking at the mighty orc, he suddenly remembered something and smiled: "Jiao, the cold season is coming, you I'm afraid it's not good to sleep on the ground every night, right?"

It would be fine if Jiao honestly stayed in the animal skin bed, but every morning when Lu Er woke up, he could see this orc rolling to his bed, and he didn't know how bad his sleeping appearance was.

Jiao heard a hint of innuendo, and the blood that had been trying to calm down after avoiding Lu Yi's gaze just now surged up again, and he was pleasantly surprised, and reservedly uttered a syllable from his throat: "Huh?"

—Could it be that his sub-beast wants him to sleep on the bed?

The author has something to say: *Little Theater*

Jiao: The hair metabolism industry has stopped urgently, and now we need to study the secret recipe of hair immediately!