But the civilized side hasn't started to be happy yet, the twins first smiled and said, "This is..."

"The new Orc?"

"It looks like..."

"so cute!"

"So petite!"

"That evening…"

"We seem to be fined..."

"Not in time, that is to say, we..."

"Didn't see clearly..."

"So he was brought back by Palos?"

"Oh, what a pity..."

"We haven't reached adulthood yet..."

"Otherwise..."

Two people sang and one, and the two people looked exactly the same, civilization almost couldn't tell who was who, and who was talking about it.

Fortunately, Parson knows that these two twins are little devil with angelic faces (although there is no such saying, but they are similar), and because they are only twelve or thirteen years old, they are far away from adulthood, so they just I patted the heads of the two stinky boys twice, and said while patting: "These two are two little orcs from the Bayeux family. They are almost thirteen years old, rare twins. This is Gerald, this It's Sellers, well, usually few people can tell, because the two of them are always deliberately confused."

But despite the introduction, civilization still can't tell who the two people are at once. However, peat drops are cute! Peat drops are petite! Peat drops...Thirteen-year-old underage~~~~(>_<)~~~~ Woo, I find it easier for me to be shorter than myself?

Although Gerald and Sellers usually laughed and joked, they were more serious to the Orcs in the tribe, after all, the Orcs were precious at all times. If the orcs are irritated by joking, and it is difficult to find the orcs as lovers when they are adults, there will be no place to cry. So the two of them took away the things their father ordered, and after leaving the "coins", Parson's eyes left—╭(╯^╰)╮, they knew that it was your brother's fancy, wait for us two When one grows up, he must look for an Orc that is cuter and petite than that Orc! Moreover, there is no love relationship, which shows that everyone has a chance. Thinking of this, the two brothers can't help but look at each other and sigh: Oh, it's still a few years before adulthood! Maybe they will even have cubs by then.

It is worth mentioning that there is no concept of "coins" in this world. The so-called coins are nothing more than what the seller needs. It is a more purposeful exchange of goods. Charlotte’s lover Leo had been seriously injured and could not do violent hunting activities. In addition to daily hunting, he taught the cubs in the tribe. After all, even the orcs couldn’t learn how to hunt at once. Skill. Generally speaking, according to Leo's usual situation, he and Charlotte are comfortable with food and clothing, but it is a little too weak to store food during the winter.

But this is not a shame in the tribe. After all, lovers, although the nature of orcs is to protect the sub-orcs, they take care of almost everything of the sub-orcs, but it is common for two people to support each other and live together. of. Therefore, people who usually come to Charlotte to make clothes, if they are an Orc with a family, they will leave a stone carving, and according to the value of the clothes, they will send prey of equal value before the winter; if they are an Orc without a lover, they will pick fruit. Or other dried fruits and the like as compensation.

In general, civilized clothes are available. There is no needle and thread here. They are made of bone needles and finely twisted twine—that is, they are peeled from the hemp stem and divided into fine strands and dried. Of course, the twine produced in this way is thicker and harder (when the civilization was young, the hometown used this kind of similar stuff to tie the dumplings, which is pure and natural and pollution-free), so it is usually repeated to knead, and then it will become soft. . As for the thickness of the twine? Bone spicules are inherently larger, but thicker ones are more convenient.

When I came back, it was a bit hot outside. Fortunately, Wenming has soaked a large pot of mint water in advance and boiled the heat-relieving soup every day, depending on whether the civilization has that time. Parson gurgled a bowl before exhaling: "Don't tell me, Xiao Ming, this thing really feels cooler after drinking. Next time we go out to collect wild fruits, look for this thing. Right." In this case, Kluy can drink a bowl to quench his thirst when he comes back.

Of course, Civilization has to agree, but he will not let go of any opportunity to understand the outside world. But... the civilization that had drunk the mint water to relax, looked at the pile of fruits that Parson sent over, and began to wonder how to deal with it: "By the way, Parson, how do you deal with these fruits in general? ?"

"These? Well, in this kind of weather, put it in the sun first, and then put it in the stone nest... Did Palos tell you? Every house has one. But I guess Palos has always been You know, the orcs don’t like to eat fruit, so there may not be a stone nest dedicated to putting fruit—it’s a special kind of stone, and the fruit can be stored for more than ten days in the stone nest made from it. Well. Just wait for him to make one for you when he comes back. It's only that big anyway," Parson gestured with his hands, "and that kind of stone is still relatively easy to find, and it won't take long."

Civilization blinked: "Is there no cellar?"

"Huh? The cellar? What is that thing?" It was obvious that Parson's puzzled expression indicated that he had never heard of this thing.

"Then you winter... well, how do you store food when it's cold?" Civilization thought that if the orcs and sub-orcs didn't go out in winter, there should be cellars and the like to store meat.

"Um... Generally we eat more before it gets completely cold. Orcs usually turn into beasts in winter. This way they can withstand the cold and warm the demi-orcs. There is some meat in it. When it’s cold, it will freeze hard, so it can last for a while, although it is indeed troublesome when eating..." Parson said, while noticing that civilization’s eyes became wider and wider, and his unconscious voice Don't say anything at the end.

"The cellar! That is indispensable for the winter!" Civilization is a little excited. In the north, every family must have a cellar, where all vegetables and meat can be put in. Even if civilization grew up in the south, when in the countryside, every household had to dig one or two cellars to store sweet potatoes.

Suddenly, it seemed as if the civilization that had beaten blood was pulling Parson with enthusiasm: "Come on, let's deal with these fruits first, and we will talk about the cellar when we are done." After all, the cellar is only dependent on two sub-substances. The orcs can't help it, wait for Palos to come back and make a fuss!

The author has something to say: Didn’t leave a message for Shenma, or is it our spur? Do you really have to make up the kind that you have to abuse a little attack and suffer a little to let the mushrooms bubble?嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤...

Originally planned to double-change, there is no motivation, 嘤嘤嘤嘤...

By the way, yesterday was Mother's Day. Saying that Shao got up early in the morning and talked with her mother for a long time (Sand was studying in the field). It feels good to be well-behaved by her mother. Everyone told their mothers. Do you love you?

Please leave a message, please collect, and ask for feeding, otherwise you won’t be able to get up...

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