Book Through the World of Beasts: The Rough Guy Pampers Me to the Bone

Chapter 13 It's Her
Seeing the ramie piles like hills, Tu Mengmeng quickly found two big stones, and asked the orc to help her plan two big basins, filling them with water.

I found another small piece of wood, ground a blade on the stone, and then picked up the ramie and began to process it.

Tear off the ramie skin and soak it in a bucket, then take the small wood that has been made, pick up the watered ramie skin, and start scraping the skin from the middle.

Once, twice, the green ramie juice is scraped off, leaving a light green thorn-like object, and then the other end is also scraped clean, and soaked in clean water for two days.

Boil it in high-temperature boiling water, pick it up and beat it with a hammer to clean it, cook it again, and clean it until the ramie silk is off-white.

After the ramie thread is dried in the sun, it is divided into hair-slender thin threads, which are connected one by one in a complicated way, and finally wrapped with a bamboo tube to form a large bundle of ramie silk threads.

After Tu Mengmeng taught once, the other things were handed over to the orcs of the tribe.

Then take the drawing of the textile car given by the system, and find the patriarch to discuss how to make parts.

"Our tribe has an orc who is proficient in carpentry, maybe he can help us."

Xiong Tian brought Tu Mengmeng to a cave. The cave was surrounded by fences, and some vines were placed in the yard.

It's quite a bit like a weaving craftsman.

"Houqing, are you at home?"

"I'm here."

A middle-aged orc walked out of the cave with a limp, and when he saw the patriarch, he quickly asked them to sit down, and poured them two glasses of water that didn't taste very good.

The patriarch explained the purpose of his visit, and Hou Qing looked at the blueprint for a while, sometimes pleasantly surprised, sometimes puzzled, "I can make this thing, but what is it for?"

"This is a weaving cart, which is used to make fabric." Tu Mengmeng replied.

Hou Qingcai looked up and noticed Tu Mengmeng, with fair skin and handsome appearance, "Are you Tu Jiaojiao?"

"I said I'm not, do you believe it?" Tu Mengmeng said jokingly.

"I believe it." Hou Qing appraised.

Tu Mengmeng was a little surprised, but according to her years of experience in the rivers and lakes, this orc named Houqing is not simple.

After the awakening therapy, Tu Mengmeng also visited the homes of some orcs. When they saw Tumengmeng, some were disgusted, disgusted, helpless, and respectful.

Only Houqing was different, the look in her eyes was more probing, and if you looked closely, it seemed a little familiar.

Where have you seen it?
Until he left, Tu Mengmeng was looking at Houqing, but he seemed to be deliberately avoiding her looking.

Not far away, I heard a silver bell-like laughter, "Father, look what I brought back."

The girl's skin was mottled and yellowed, and the body wrapped in the animal skin skirt was even more skinny.

Seeing that face, Tu Mengmeng's eyes shrank, it was her
I still remember that when I just crossed over, Tu Mengmeng was lying in the wild, and the murderer who killed the original owner was the girl in front of me.

At that time, the original owner was still kind despite the inhuman torture, and she explained it when she met someone.

No one believed her until she met the female named Houxiang, who said she was willing to listen to the original owner's explanation.

He took the original owner and left the tribe, but pushed her down the hillside, throwing her to death.

"She is Houqing's daughter. When she was young, she had a fever and her brain was burned out. Sometimes she was confused and sometimes clear."

When Xiong Tian mentioned it, how could Tu Mengmeng not know what his plan was, "Find some time, and I will help her take a look."

In just two days, Houqing not only made all the parts needed for the textile car, but also spliced ​​them according to the drawings.

Just don't know what this thing is for.

After getting the spinning car, Tu Mengmeng found a good location first, built a few piles on the ground, connected the coils to the spinning car, and dozens of silk threads were twisted and twisted together, making Tumengmeng's head explode. , is to string it together.

Many orcs from the tribe gathered at the entrance of the cave, watching the cute rabbit use both hands and feet, the white and soft cloth getting longer as time went by.

Rabbit Mengmeng was excited and happy, pulled up the fabric and showed it to everyone, "Touch it quickly, is it soft?"

The ramie thread is actually not soft, but because the thread is divided very carefully, some tiny fibers are rubbed back and forth on the loom, and the woven fabric becomes soft to the touch, which is more comfortable than the thick and hard animal skin skirt on the body hundred times.

so comfortable.

so soft.

After the patriarch touched the ramie cloth, he was so excited that he knelt down in front of Tu Mengmeng, "Thank you Lord Beast God for guiding me to the Qinghe tribe to find ramie. As your people, the Qinghe tribe will always be loyal to you."

"Thank you Beast God, thank you Beast God."

The orcs knelt on the ground one after another, praying reverently and thanking them for everything they have got so far.

Tu Mengmeng smiled gratifiedly, "Everyone get up, the Beast God will definitely feel your piety.

In the next period of time, everyone will work harder, collect more ramie, and ask Uncle Houqing to make two more weaving carts, and ask Aunt Qingque to bring people to help weaving, and strive to let everyone in the Qinghe tribe before winter comes. They all put on ramie clothes. "

Qingque's face turned red, and she was flattered and asked, "Can I really do it?"

Qingque didn't forget what she did to the priest before.

Tu Mengmeng smiled, "Of course, you can bring Yang Qing to help weave."

In the crowd, Yang Qing was stunned.

Seeing Tu Mengmeng busy with people these days, she wanted to wait to see a joke, but she didn't expect that the ramie cloth was really soft and light, which made her very envious.

But never expected that Tu Mengmeng not only didn't care about it, didn't drive her out of the tribe, but chose to weave by herself.

Doesn't she hate herself?
"Everyone go to your own business, I still have things to do."

Rabbit Mengmeng returned to the cave, and a large pile of untreated herbs had been washed clean by the cat's ears, and they were almost dried.

"Maodong, why are you so capable? I like you more and more." Tu Mengmeng praised without hesitation.

Maodong couldn't help blushing, "Who wants you to like it, I don't like you."

"Of course you don't like me anymore, you like Xiong Le." Tu Mengmeng teased with a smile.

Maodong blushed even more, and even splashed water, "You're talking nonsense, I don't like him."

"Ha ha ha ha."

The whole tribe said that she was a vicious female, but after getting along with her, they realized that Tumengmeng was not what everyone said at all.

I'm busy with a lot of things every day, so I don't have time to do harmful things.

The problem of keeping warm is temporarily solved, but livelihood is the biggest problem.

"Does our tribe have land? Is it the kind of place where plants can grow?" Tu Mengmeng was afraid that the orcs would not understand, so he said it very clearly.

Maodong raised his eyes and smiled, "There is a lot of wasteland near the Qinghe River to the east of the tribe, which was reclaimed by the tribe before. Everyone wanted to grow some edible wild vegetables, but they all failed, and then it has been vacant."

(End of this chapter)