Beast World Sweet Pet: I rely on the foundation to become a boss

"Is it cold, why don't you wear more clothes." Feng Yi rushed back from the outside.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Luoyang wearing very thin clothes, standing under the eaves and staring at the heavy snow in a daze.

"Go and change your clothes quickly, and I'll light the charcoal fire." With that said, Luo Yang was about to go to the kitchen to get the fire.

There was already a thick layer of snow on Feng Yi's body, and the clothes on his body were a little moist after being patted clean.

"Let's go together." Feng Yi grabbed Luo Yang and hugged him tightly from behind.

The embrace at the moment is a bit cold, but Feng Yi's breath is hot, spraying lightly on Luo Yang's neck, he feels itchy, and hides away.

"Don't make trouble." Luo Yang poked Feng Yi with his elbow, heh, the chest muscles are really strong.

"No trouble, let's change together." Feng Yi didn't care about Luo Yang's stab, he didn't use any force at all.

He directly hugged Luoyang horizontally, and strode upstairs, the target, the bedroom of the two of them.

No one knows how long he has been looking forward to winter...

The same scene as the Luoyang family took place in the couple's homes of the Tiger Tribe.

This period of time was too hard, and it finally snowed. The thoughts of the orcs were similar, but it was hard for those single dogs.

The single sub-orc man is fine, he spends his time spinning and weaving at home, and then goes to bed when the time comes.

Single orcs are not so good, long nights, cold and lonely.

Except, the blacksmith house of the Tiger Tribe.

It has been put on hold for a long time, and when winter comes, the blacksmith room is put into operation again.

This time, they mainly focus on the armor of the orcs and the bows and arrows of the sub-orcs, which faintly indicates that the Tiger Tribe may be about to make a big deal.

Winter is always long, but the people of Tiger Tribe are not lazy at all.

When it is not snowing, they will come out to sweep the snow off the roofs, and sweep the snow from the tribe out of the road.

There are also orcs guarding the city wall in changing shifts. They will patrol the city wall to protect the safety of the people inside. This is the first time that the Tiger Tribe has lived a winter without worrying about enemy attacks.

At the same time, the idle clansmen are also putting into production. The dyed cloth is not easy to dry now, but a lot of cloth can be woven, and they can be dyed when it is convenient.

Uncle Nian and those old orcs have also gone to make salt. There will be more tribes coming to the exchange meeting next year, so they can always be used.

Of course, there are also tribal specialties, and sugar of various flavors is not left behind.

This winter, the Tiger Tribe lived a very rich life, and they didn't feel that the winter was difficult at all.

They even had a lot of things to do too late, and the winter went away quietly.

Seeing that what fell from the sky was no longer snow but raindrops, the clansmen were not so excited anymore.

In the past, when winter passed, they were happy because they had another difficult winter, but now, winter is not so difficult.

All the joy naturally faded a lot.

But they still chose a rainless day as usual and held a bonfire party in the tribal square.

At the party, everyone had a great time, waving and dancing, and a few orcs took the opportunity to get off the list again.

The green tree witch doctor smiled and looked at the people dancing happily, and said to Shan sitting beside him.

"The life of our tribe is getting better and better. Last winter, the tribe added several small sub-beasts. I went to see them. They are in good health. They will definitely survive." Qingshu was very pleased.

"That's right, how dare you think about it in the past." Shan also sighed.

Although after he received the blessing, his strength almost returned to that of his prime, and his old injuries were almost healed, but he never thought about becoming the patriarch again.

He was very glad that he gave up the position of patriarch, and the tiger tribe was getting better and better under the leadership of Feng Yi and Luo Yang.

Although, he will listen to their ideas, but they must be in the way of doing many things.

How about as it is now, Feng Yi holds the power, and everything can be done after the two of them discuss it.

These old guys waited until they were almost done before they realized how good Luoyang's idea was for the development of the tribe.

Therefore, everyone's worries at the beginning made Shan an elder.But in fact, he is useless as an elder.

"Feng Yi, look at those little tigers are so cute." Luo Yang also watched everyone dance from the sidelines.

Suddenly, a few adult knee-high tiger cubs were found rolling in it. They looked naive and made Luoyang's hands itch.

I really want to hug her and give me a hug.

When Feng Yi heard Luo Yang's words, he felt full of danger, and subconsciously looked at Luo Yang's hand, which was indeed moving, looking eager to try.

Considering that Luoyang seemed to have had enough to eat, Feng Yi directly carried him away.

"What are you doing?" Luo Yang vacated unexpectedly, struggling subconsciously.

"Go back and pet the little tiger." Feng Yi said with a dark face.

"Uh..." Luoyang, he wanted to lick the little tiger, but "this little tiger is not that little tiger"...