The atmosphere on the road was a little more silent than last time. Everyone just walked in silence, and from time to time, they pushed aside the bushes beside them to see if there was anything applicable.

As if seeing Lu Qing's doubts, Ross walked up to Lu Qing and said in a low voice: "It is said that this is because most plants lose their vitality overnight. Everyone thinks this is a bad omen. It is a beast. God's warning of the coming disaster, so now everyone is desperate to stock up on more food."

"Yes." Aylin walked up to Lu Qing, his face full of worry, "The last time this happened was many years ago. The lack of food, the low temperature, and the invasion of wild animals almost made us The tribe lost nearly half of their people."

Lu Qing was shocked. He thought it was normal for the leaves to turn yellow overnight. Was there such a message hidden?

No wonder Fan is always frowning and looking at the sky in a daze. Is it because of this reason?

"The patriarch and the others have no way to deal with it?" Lu Qing frowned and looked at Aylin.

"The specific patriarch hasn't said anything yet." Ayrin shook his head, "Just let us prepare as much food and other necessities as possible."

"That's it." Lu Qing frowned even deeper.

Only then did he deeply realize what kind of society he was in. In the face of disasters, they were so insignificant that even a small disease could kill them.

Seeing Lu Qing like this, Los could not help but patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "Actually, it's not that serious, at least this time we have enough food and a warm house, so we will definitely be fine. "

Lu Qing responded in a low voice. Although his frowning brows were loosened, a solemn expression was put on his face, his eyes wandered, obviously he didn't listen to Ross's words.

Seeing Lu Qing like this, the other people lost the mood to talk and started walking sullenly.

On the other side, in the tribe.

The patriarch of the Beast Tribe looked at the orcs sitting below with a serious expression. These were some orcs with more prestige in the tribe, and his status was second only to him.

"What do you think about this year's off-season?" The voice was low and majestic, while his eyes slowly swept across everyone present.

Several people were silent for a while, and then a middle-aged orc with brown hair and a burly figure said, "I think maybe this year won't be as bad as last time." confidence.

"I think we should prepare for the worst." A serious-looking orc continued, "Do our best to protect the female and the child."

It seemed that they were affected by what he said, and everyone fell into silence for a while.

Ryder tapped the table with his index finger, and did not answer, but a slight frown let him know that he was thinking.

Charlo glanced at everyone and sighed, "Let's ask the big witch to do a fortune-telling."

It was very difficult for him to say this, because it was tantamount to hastening the death of the great witch, but for the survival of the tribe, this was inevitable.

As soon as Charlo's words came out, everyone looked at each other without any objection. Seeing this, Ryder stopped tapping on the table and said, "In that case, let's go now."

Unless the Dawu voluntarily, anyone who wants the Dawu's help has to go to the Dawu by himself, even the patriarch is no exception.

Lu Qing and his group returned to the tribe when the sun was setting. Compared with the atmosphere when they went, the atmosphere when they came back was obviously much more pleasant.

Lu Qing is also in a good mood, mainly because they have gained a lot this time, and they have also found the cotton that he has been thinking about all along, how can this not make him happy.

Although they just got bad news, at least they found cotton this time, which gave them another hope.

It's just that the appearance of the cotton really surprised Lu Qing.Let me ask, has anyone seen black cotton still growing on a tree?

Anyway, Lu Qing said that he had never seen it before. If they were not resting under a tree at that time, and a gust of wind happened to blow a piece of cotton onto his face, they would probably have missed it.

Anxiously taking off the sticky thing on his face, feeling the touch of that thing, Lu Qing froze for a second, then quickly lowered his head, and finally fell into a long silence.

The same shape, the same feel, except that the color is black and not autumnal, isn't this the cotton he has been looking for!

But whose cotton grows on trees?And it's such a weird color, who the hell can recognize it?

Looking at the big tree above his head that seemed to be covered by a layer of black clouds, Lu Qing was depressed, but at the same time he couldn't help being happy. Anyway, he had achieved his goal.

Los looked at Lu Qing holding a black object in his hand, smiling and frowning for a while, and couldn't help asking worriedly, "Ah Qing, are you okay?"

In fact, what he wants to say is that you are not sick, right?Otherwise, how can I have fun for a long time facing this black thing?

However, one second before he said it, considering Lu Qing's character of vengeance, he changed a sentence very witty, and gave such a smart self a thumbs up in his heart.

Lu Qing glanced at him, the smile on his face widened, he held the cotton in both hands and handed it to him, and said excitedly: "Look, this is cotton. I've been looking for him for a long time."

Ross was even more worried, "Why are you looking for it? It doesn't look good." After speaking, he leaned up to smell it, and then curled his lips in disgust, "And it doesn't smell."

Lu Qing still smiled, "You don't know that, it can be used to make quilts or sewed into clothes. It is more useful than animal skins when the weather is cold, and it is more useful than that."

"Really?" Rose's eyes widened, looking at the dark thing in surprise.

"Of course." Lu Qing nodded affirmatively again.

"That's great, Ah Qing, you, you must have been sent by the Beast God to save us." Ross hugged Lu Qing around happily.

And thanks to his loud voice, everyone in the team soon knew it. After hearing what Lu Qing said, everyone had a smile on their face more or less, and the atmosphere of the team also Once back to the dullness before, it became much more cheerful.

Lu Qing knows a lot of knowledge that they don't know, maybe he is really an envoy sent by the beast god?Thinking of this, everyone looked at Lu Qing unconsciously with respect.

Even the wife of the patriarch who led the team this time found Lu Qing in person, thanking him for his contribution to the tribe.

Seeing everyone's grateful little eyes, Lu Qing chuckled, they really thought, it's just that they didn't find out for a while, and he told them how to use cotton in advance.

In this way, everyone went back happily, and then the patriarch's wife arranged some orcs to transport the cotton back.

Then he turned his head and said to Lu Qing: "Then after the orcs bring the cotton back, I will trouble Lu Qing to teach us how to make it."

Lu Qing quickly waved his hand, "It's nothing, I also learned it from others."

"No, it will be yours after you learn it. You don't have to be so modest." The patriarch's wife said with a smile, "It's late today, so let's start tomorrow morning."

"En." Lu Qing nodded in response.

Then Lu Qing said a few words to the patriarch's wife, and greeted Lila and others before walking back with Rose.

After Luo Si and Feng became partners, they moved to the place where Feng lived, so they became neighbors, and Luo Si also went to Lu Qing's house from time to time.

After reaching the fork in the road and making an appointment to go together tomorrow, Lu Qing and Luo Si separated.

Walking to the front of his house, Lu Qing raised his hand and wanted to push the door open, but before his hand touched the door, the door opened from the inside.

As soon as Fan opened the door, he saw Lu Qing carrying a small pannier on his back, still maintaining the posture of raising his hand to push the door, he was almost relieved, stretched out his hand and directly pulled Lu Qing into his arms and hugged him tightly.

"Why are you back so late?" His voice couldn't hide his deep worry.

Lu Qing glanced at the sky, the sun had just set, so it wasn't too late.

Although I thought so, what should be done is still to be done. Lu Qing patted Fan on the back and said, "I just talked to the patriarch's wife about something, so it's a little late."

"What?" Fan let go of him, lifted the pannier on his back into his hand, and pulled him in with the other hand.

Fan's hands were warm and dry, as if they had warmed their hearts from the hands they held together. Lu Qing couldn't help but smile. It felt so good to have someone who was with him and worried about him.

Thinking like this, Lu Qing slowly told Fan everything that happened today.

Fan listened quietly, until Lu Qing said that he had found cotton, his expression changed, "Halal is amazing." Fan patted Lu Qing's head and said dotingly.

Lu Qing tried hard not to be so complacent, but still rolled his eyes with a smile, and then began to talk to Fan about the various benefits of cotton.

Although I still want to see the cute look of my female who is happy for a while, but if I don't cook anymore, my female will probably be hungry.

"I'll cook first, Qing will tell me later?" Fan kissed Lu Qing's cheek, his voice was gentle and full of magnetism, exuding temptation invisible.

Lu Qing's heart beat violently a few times, and his face turned red because of embarrassment, "Oh, then you go quickly, I just happen to be a little hungry."

Fan smiled and kissed Lu Qing on the lips again, then got up and left reluctantly, he was afraid that if he stayed here, he would be unable to control and give Qing to...

But they haven't done anything since the night of the ceremony... Fan's eyes darkened a little, Qing should have a good rest, so tonight...

Unaware that someone was planning to do this and that to him at night, Lu Qing didn't take a deep breath until he couldn't see Fan's back.

Fan Gang's appearance really made people commit crimes, and he almost wanted to jump on him like a beast.

Lu Qing patted his chest, it was okay, at least his sanity hadn't completely gone offline, otherwise, just thinking about the scene of Fan being thrown down by him, Lu Qing felt that the chrysanthemum was tight for some reason, needless to say when the time came. He must be the one who suffers.

As for whether Fan put his idea into practice at night, you can see how Lu Qing slept until noon and didn't wake up, not to mention the red marks on the outside of the quilt that make people think.

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