I live in the beast world with gashapons

Socks can be knitted, can it be far from sweaters?The sweater is just a little more complicated, and the amount of work is a little bit bigger.Anyway, being idle at home in winter is also idle, so under Mo Qi's disgusting eyes, Yu Sheng found two straight branches with similar thickness and length, polished them patiently, and started to try knitting sweaters.

The material of the sweater is naturally softer, and the rough coat on the animal hide cannot be used, and the fluff close to the end of the hide must be used.

Yu Sheng didn't get so much fluff, so he had to go to the Dawu again to pluck the wool. If anyone in the tribe is the richest, of course it must be the Dawu, and all tribes offered him as a treasure.Fortunately, the big witch trusted him wholeheartedly and let him squeeze.

After collecting the fluff, Yu Sheng sat patiently by his fire, kneading the wool slowly.The life of the original beast star is very monotonous. At the beginning, he also found it boring. There is no computer and TV, and there is no mobile phone that modern people cannot live without.

The pace of life is forced to slow down, but gradually in this compulsion, I get peace and relaxation.

The longer the wool is twisted, the longer it gets. In order to prevent knotting, Yu Sheng rolled the twisted wool into a bigger and bigger ball of wool.

"Green Ant's new fermented wine, small red clay stove. It's like snow in the evening, and I can drink a glass of Wu... Hey, if there is someone like me who can talk to me." Yu Sheng rubbed the wool , while reciting Bai Juyi's poem with a little regret.

"Meow." Isn't that what I am.Mo Qi thinks that he comes from a quasi-obsidian with advanced technology, and there will never be a generation gap with someone like Yu Sheng whose technology is not as advanced as their quasi-obsidian.

Heihuo's cry attracted Yu Sheng's attention. He glanced at it, stroked the cat's head gently, and whispered: "Heihuo, if only you were really human..."

Seeming to have thought of something, Yu Sheng shook his head again, denying, "Forget it, it's better not to be a human being." The black guy really became a human being.Thinking about the picture of me holding the black guy in my arms and rubbing it every day, and then thinking about the gender of the black guy, I get goosebumps no matter what I think about it.

"Meow!" You are not human!How can you say such inhuman words!

Mo Qi was outraged, and seeing that round ball of wool on the ground made her paws itch, so she couldn't hold back and began to fiddle with it.

By the time Yu Sheng found out that something was wrong, it was already too late.

"Black guy! You rebellious son! Your old father is so mad!" Looking at the mess of wool on the ground, Yu Sheng was really furious, and his head was about to grow big.

However, looking down at those blue, beautiful and innocent cat eyes, Yu Sheng felt like being punched in cotton for the rest of his life.This cheating black guy can't be beaten, and he can't bear to scold him too much.What else can I do, of course I choose to forgive it.What kind of bad thoughts can kittens have? There are many bad thoughts of kittens.

It took Yu Sheng a lot of effort to straighten out the messy wool and make it into a ball.

"Don't make trouble, Dad knits a sweater. You don't get cold if you have fur, but I don't have any wool. I need to knit a sweater to keep me warm."

Mo Qi accidentally got into trouble just now, she was very guilty, naturally she couldn't make a fuss anymore, she quietly lay down next to the fire and took a nap, secretly watching Yu Sheng from time to time.

The workload of sweaters is relatively large. Fortunately, it is not the first time to knit something. I knit sweaters according to the tutorial, and I feel that the rest of my life is not difficult. It takes about a few days to knit a whole set.

This time the big witch and Heiwei were learning by the side, they both knew the details of Yu Sheng, and Yu Sheng didn't have much pressure in front of them, poking a wooden stick frankly and teaching people how to knit a sweater.

"Da... Dawu, are you there too?" As soon as Heiwei entered Yu Sheng's tent, what he saw was Dawu and Yusheng sitting together, chatting enthusiastically while knitting sweaters.

"Yeah, even though I'm old, I still want to do what you young beasts like to do, and this sweater, like shoes, can be used to keep warm in winter. It's okay, don't worry about me, what do you usually do with Yusheng? Get along, how to behave." The big witch smiled kindly, not at all like the aloof and unapproachable big witch of a tribe that Heiwei imagined.

Gradually, Heiwei also changed from being awkward at the beginning, to becoming calm and at ease, studying the matter of knitting sweaters with Yu Sheng and Lan Yan, one old and two young, and they were harmonious.

Born once, cooked twice, the birth of sweaters is much simpler than shoes. Within a week, sub-beasts in the tribe began to wear sweaters of different colors, rough or delicate workmanship.

They are happy. In the past winter, the temperature dropped sharply, and the orcs were stronger and in better condition, and they were not so afraid of the cold when they went out.Sub-beasts are weaker than orcs, and they are often reluctant to go out in winter, worrying about getting sick from the cold wind, or getting sores on their bare feet.

For Asian beasts who like to hang out and chat in groups, winter is the most difficult season.Not only do they have to be frozen, but at the end of the season there is also the risk of starving to death due to lack of food.When you can't get enough to eat, who would be willing to spend time thinking about such delicate work as weaving?

However, this winter is different. They learned to make bacon that can extend the shelf life, learned to plant, and harvested the first batch of plants before winter came.Vegetable cellars were also dug and used to store fruits and vegetables.Almost everyone in the tribe has enough food reserves to survive this winter.

Of course, there are also some people who are glamorous on the surface, but actually live a very difficult life, such as the butterfly wings, gray ears, purple belly and purple feathers.Butterfly is better. Someone planted the land for him before. Although he didn't take care of it carefully, he still got a little harvest, and he could eat for a few more days.

Purple belly and purple feathers are miserable. At the beginning, purple belly insisted that sub-beasts with pure blood should not go to the field to play in the mud, and they were not willing to farm.The practice of bacon is learned, but since the time when they were reluctant to use more salt to cause the meat to deteriorate, and after eating it with diarrhea, the two of them dared not make it again.For the rest of his life, he taught people to dig vegetable cellars in the tribe. They didn't come here because of face, and they didn't have a place to store food.

"Eating jerky again, my teeth are about to fall out, why is it jerky every day? It makes my teeth hurt!" Zidu complained while eating, their food was getting worse day by day, and they hadn't eaten for several days Eat fresh fruits and vegetables and meat with a normal taste.

"Father, let's make do with it, that's all we have at home." Zi Ling suppressed her impatience forcibly, coaxing his old father who still likes to mess around, the older he is, the more things he has to do.

"Alright, alright, how many days has it been alright?! I can't even poop out of it!" Zi Duo held his swollen stomach and pushed away the jerky that Zi Ling handed over again.