Chapter 77 079 The Heartless Winter

"Now I will, just stand aside and watch." He said again.

"Are you really good?" Jiang Xiaolin looked at him dubiously.

Gu Mu smiled deeply, raised his head and said to her, "If you don't believe it, just stand aside and watch." After speaking, he seemed to be afraid that she would not obey her and continue to do it, so he took all the remaining fiber layers into his hands around.

Jiang Xiaolin watched his movement, pursed her lips and smiled, chose a position close to him, squatted there obediently and watched him wash these fiber layers quietly.

What she saw next really made her admire this man.

She just demonstrated it just now, and this man actually learned it, and the threads he made were even better than hers.

The two stayed by the river for half an hour, and finally washed all the fiber layers.

Originally, what they brought out was a large bundle of fiber layers, but after washing out, there was only less than half of it left.

The two returned to the tree house with the washed thread in their arms.

After entering the tree house, Jiang Xiaolin, who was shivering from the cold, suddenly felt warm all over.

"It's a good thing we let this fire burn when we went out, otherwise we would freeze like a dog when we come back now." Jiang Xiaolin gathered around the fire, raised her head and spoke to the man who came in with the twine.

After baking for a while, when her whole body was warmed up, Jiang Xiaolin looked up at the man who was arranging the twine and said, "Gu Mushen, I have an idea to tell you."

Gu Mushen, who was arranging the twine, looked up and said, "Say it."

Jiang Xiaolin quickly walked to him and sat down, and said, "The weather is getting colder and colder. Didn't you tell me that in this weather, there will be a lot of sick old people and children in the tribe?"

Gu Mushen stopped what he was doing, stared at her and nodded, "Yes."

Every year when this season comes, people in the tribe will die and get sick a lot, and after this winter, there will be a lot fewer people in the tribe.

Jiang Xiaolin continued, "The reason why old people and children get sick is not because of the cold. I think you should take your role as the leader and order you to keep the fire burning in everyone's house every day. You can't stay in it like this." The elderly and children will not be cold, and there will be fewer illnesses, what do you think."

"But it will waste a lot of firewood." Gu Mushen was a little embarrassed.

Jiang Xiaolin rolled her eyes upwards, "Is this firewood a big deal, or is a person's life a big deal? If this person is gone, what do you need firewood for?"

Gu Mu bowed his head and thought for a while, then raised his head after a while, looked at Jiang Xiaolin with a smile, and said loudly, "You are right, okay, I will give orders later when I have lunch."

Put these threads and lay them out by the fire, and now they wait for the threads to dry, and then they can use the dry threads to weave what they want.

In the blink of an eye, it was time for them to have lunch again, and the two walked towards the cave together.

Walking to the entrance of the cave, a smell of meat wafted out with the winter wind, and Jiang Xiaolin, who was standing outside the cave, immediately smelled the smell.

Staying in this tribe these days, she eats meat every day, and now she is a little disgusted when she smells the meat.

"What's the matter?" Gu Mu, who was walking in front, felt that the woman behind him hadn't followed, and when he looked back, he happened to see her frowning.

Jiang Xiaolin looked up at him, opened her mouth, looked at him carefully and asked, "Gu Mushen, don't you all get tired of eating this barbecue every day?"

(End of this chapter)

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