Survival of Prehistoric Widows [Farming]

When the orcs switch between animal and human forms, the clothing accessories on their bodies will not change accordingly. Only after they become human, there will be a small animal skin skirt covering the key parts.

This has also led to the fact that orcs seldom wear clothes properly-most of the orcs have a large gap between the animal and human forms, and the clothes are either broken or too loose to fall off the ground when changing.

Even if it fits just right, it’s very inconvenient to move around with things on your body.

When Lu Ling brought sweaters, most of the beasts knit sweaters and gave them to Yamon. A few poor bachelors and orcs who did not even have sweaters knit them for themselves and rarely wear them, for fear of emergency. When he turned into an orc, he broke his sweater.

Yong and Lie are two heretics, wearing interchangeable sweaters to swagger every day, attracting countless eyes from the tribe.

The animals of the two of them are longer than the human body, but not much wider, so the sweaters after becoming the animal are considered suitable.

Others always think that the operation of swapping sweaters is a bit weird, but when they look normal, they think they might think too much.

But after changing back to the animal shape just now, the sweater on his body disappeared!

The leopard also felt abnormal at this time, startled, and turned back into a human form when he rolled on the spot, and found that the sweater was still wearing well.

Lu Wei looked around Yong in the past, a conjecture emerged in his heart, and he looked at Lie: "Lie, you can try to change back to a beast type."

Lie Yiyan turned into a gray wolf, without the shadow of a sweater on his body.

Lu Lin leaned over, trying to reach out and touch the gray wolf's back hair. When he looked up, he saw the jealous look in the jealous eyes of the horn, and he almost laughed.

Taking into account the feelings of Jiao, Lu Yan didn't get started, and called Yong to come over, and pointed to the gray wolf's back hair: "Yong, you touched a lot. Is there any difference in the fur in Lie's place?"

Yong's face stiffened: "I haven't touched it much!"

However, Lu Er's request must have his meaning. Even though Yong said so, he still came over and stroked Lie's back.

Feeling the caress of Yong's warm hand, the gray wolf touched Yong's chest affectionately.

After touching two of them, Yong noticed the abnormality and hesitated and said: "It seems... a bit thicker?"

The thickness of the fur here is much thicker than what he usually feels to touch.

Lu Lin nodded, proving his thoughts: "Maybe the clothing made of the orcs' own hair can seamlessly switch between the human form and the animal form when worn on the body."

Just like the animal skin skirts of the orcs, these furs shed from the orcs still have a certain connection with their owners.

If this is the case, then obviously the most suitable use for the furs that the orcs have replaced is to make underwear exclusively for the orcs.

Lu Yan couldn't help but glanced at the corner, and couldn't help but imagine how cold and abstinent the corner would look like wearing a pure white sweater and short silver hair.

Lu Er had a headache in the past on how to solve the clothes of the orcs, and also considered how to find materials with elasticity; only now he discovered that the answer actually lies with the orcs themselves.

"You can consider changing the size of the sweater to wear it back." Lu Wei made his own suggestions to Lie and Yong, "so that you can wear it even when you are hunting."

Lie changed back to a human shape, and his lead gray eyes glanced at Yong, a little hesitant.

-He sent his Mao Mao to Yong at the beginning, just to make Yong wrapped in his breath.

Wouldn’t it be useless to change it back now?

I have to say that most of the powerful orcs are extremely possessive creatures.

Regardless of whether Lie or horns, the prey in fancy wants to be completely covered with his breath from head to toe, from the inside to the outside.

After being with Jiao, Lu Lin roughly understood how careful the orcs were about the objects they liked. He saw the relationship between Lie and Yong before. Now he roughly guessed Lie’s mind and added: "Anyway, you two Clothes are all together."

This sentence hit Lie's heart. He nodded, his expression as usual: "I'm going to ask Baixu for help."

Shirahige and Dayu now live together, and their knitting skills are advancing by leaps and bounds. It shouldn't be difficult to adjust the size of the sweater.

Yong almost jumped up: "Look for Father Mu?"

Although it was Lu Er's intention to change the sweater, after being drunk that day, Yong felt guilty subconsciously when he saw the white beard, and always deliberately kept a little distance from Lie.

Lie turned his head and looked at him: "What's the matter?"

Facing the lead-grey eyes that looked a bit fierce, he stammered: "No, nothing..."

Lu Er looked in his eyes, smiling.

He probably knew what tactics Yong Helie was playing, but it was a matter between those two people, and Lu Yan didn't plan to be nosy.

Most people in this world are working hard for the most basic survival, and their morals and views of right and wrong are primitive; but in contrast, their pursuit of desires and feelings is more wild, and there is almost no inner bondage.

Coming from modern society, Lu Er naturally understands the pressure and discrimination faced by niche groups under the term "sexual orientation", and does not intend to bring those restrictions into the world.

He raised his head and glanced at the silver-haired lion orc, just to meet the line of sight in the upper corner, and smiled slightly.

Moreover, if you look at it according to the aesthetics of modern society, he is now bent.

…

Lu Er's new discovery surprised the orcs in the tribe.

They also know that clothes made of soft and comfortable fur are particularly comfortable to wear, but they have to deal with beast attacks or become animal-shaped coolies anytime and anywhere. If they really have to wear clothes, the damage rate is certainly not small.

The fur shed from his body should be used to please the Asian beast, even if the orc like Kang, who has no one to give and knit himself a piece of clothing, is not willing to wear it out.

So no one has noticed it for so long.

And knowing that the clothes made of their own fur can return to themselves when they become animal-shaped, the orcs are immediately full of enthusiasm.

In situations like Lie and Yong, which can be exchanged after a simple repair, there is no relationship between other orcs and Asian beasts.

They can only re-knit.

But the furs they replaced last time have already been used to knit their own Asian beasts into clothes, and they can only look forward to the moulting at the end of the cold season.

At this time, those single orcs can be regarded as exasperated, walking in the snow in fitted sweaters, strutting their heads in the snow, and from time to time they become animal-shaped, shaking their heads and waving their tails to show off.

Some sour orcs even wanted to shave their wool and knit sweaters directly.

Those orcs with almost no hair on their beasts, like the truth, can only hold their slippery selves and want to cry without tears.

No hair and no human rights? !

…

Lu Er took out his pure white sweater and trousers and compared it to the horns, and sighed: "It's probably hard to change."

The size difference between him and Kok is too big.

"Do it later." The horn pressed his hand and rubbed it gently in the palm of his hand.

He wants his Asian beast to wear his fur all the time.

"It is estimated that it is difficult to meet the requirements for clothing due to the hair that the beasts naturally shed." Lu Yan thought, tapped his chin, suddenly remembered something, looked at the horns, "You cut the hair and used it. How long does it take to grow back?"

In order to prevent Lu Yan from putting Yong's fur on his body, he gritted his teeth and shaved his mane. For a long time, he dared not turn back into a beast in front of other people.

Talking about this matter, Jiao is still a little bit ashamed to this day, so he quickly coughed and thought hard: "Probably... a month or two?"

"For a month or two, it feels okay." Lu Ling nodded thoughtfully.

When he was in class the next day, Lu Er announced his suggestion: "This cold season, it is recommended that you do regular hair repairs."

The orcs looked at each other: "Hair...repair?"

"Cut off your animal-shaped fur regularly, and you can make clothes for yourself." Lu Ling pointed to his white sweater, "I change the fur once or twice a year, so I can't make a few clothes at all; Don’t worry about the hair loss, it will grow back after a while."

"But it's ugly after the hair is cut," an orc whispered.

When he was injured in the animal tide before, in order to facilitate the dressing, the hair on a part of his shoulder was cut off, and then the bald part was unable to look directly at him.

"Don't worry, if you want to cut it, you won't cut the whole baldness." Lu Er gestured roughly, "It will stay about this long, and it won't cut every part."

In modern society, pets will be autistic after repairing their hair and cutting their ugliness, let alone the orcs?

In the cold season, they themselves need their hair to keep out the cold, so they definitely can't cut them directly.

"Of course, this is not mandatory, just a suggestion for everyone." Lu Yan clapped his hands at last, "You can contact the corner if you need it."

Jiao had cut his own hair before, and this time volunteered to be a "barber".

Out of trust in Lu Er, many orcs who were eager for clothes went looking for horns.

Jiao is extremely satisfied—even though he and Lu Lin are completely together now, the nature of Lu Lin's fluffy control has not changed. Once he encounters a furry little animal on the road, his eyes always look over there.

Adult orcs are okay, just take a look. The little cubs like to get close to Lu Er, and Lu Er does not refuse to slap their hair one by one...

This time the horns have been secretly rubbed together and made up his mind: When you groom the orcs and cubs who have particularly long hairs and attract Lu Er's eyes, you must groom them for baldness!

Just say that you are not proficient in the operation! Anyway, Mao Mao also used them to wear sweaters!

Lu Yan didn't notice the horns' careful thoughts, and just sat aside and admired the orcs who were full of hair when the horns were shaved off the furry beasts.

While watching, guess what the hairs of different colors feel to the touch.

Jiao noticed the look in Lu Er's eyes, his mind was unhappy, and he didn't control it when he shaved the fur fox under his hand.

After Li shaved, he looked at his reflection in the basin on the side. He was so ugly as to be stunned by the almost bald fox inside, and it took a while before he burst into tears.

…

Although he was very interested in sweaters, he still chose to give up when he thought of shave off his beautiful pure golden hair.

The mane of a lion is the proudest thing a male lion is proud of. There will never be a lion willing to shave off his mane in the world!

On the contrary, his two companions happily went to the corner and shaved their fur, and came back with full of fur, and learned how to knit sweaters with the people of the Redwood tribe.

Zhan looked very uncomfortable: "You two regard yourself as members of the Redwood Tribe?"

The two orcs glanced at each other and curled their lips secretly, knowing in their hearts that the 80% of the war had suffered another loss in the horns, and the anger was transferred to them.

Regarding Zhan He Horn, the attitude of the two orcs was completely standing by and watching.

The inheritance of the leader of the altar tribe is basically passed on among the lion orcs. Although every time the leader changes, they can accept the challenge of any orc, but in fact, for so many years, the strength of the other orcs of the altar tribe has been stabilized by the lion orcs.

Over time, they have become accustomed to the leadership of the lion orcs.

The leader of this generation is at a young and powerful age, and is not worried about the replacement of the leader for the time being; and the two orc cubs of the leader—that is, the war and the horns, are exceptionally good.

When they were young, the two of them stood out among the orcs of the same age. Their different-colored body hair and superior horns were considered to be beasts from heaven, and they were handed over to Totem to teach them.

Later, the altar tribe suffered a catastrophe, the traitors led the enemy, the totem fell, and the horns disappeared. What makes the ordinary orcs of the altar tribe strange is that although the leader missed his cubs very much, he did not search for it with great fanfare, and symbolically searched around the tribe and it was all over.

Now, under the suggestion of the sacrifice, three people were sent to find the displaced corner.

In fact, after so many years, most people in the altar tribe believed that the little lion was no longer alive.

What they didn't expect was that the horns were alive and well, and their strength was still better than the battle!

For the ordinary orcs of the tribe, the stronger the leader, the stronger the tribe, so they are happy to see success in the battle and the horns.

It's just that if you lose too many battles, you will be in a bad mood, and if you are in a bad mood, you will anger them-isn't it because they ran away while sweeping the pigsty? As for being so stingy!

When the two orcs turned their heads, they thought of a suitable reason: "Don't we want to take it back to the altar tribe after we learn it?"

Seeing so many good things from the Redwood Tribe, the first reaction of the two orcs was to invite Lu Er, who was like a treasure chest, back to the altar tribe.

But now Lu Wei is pregnant with a baby in his belly, and he is not expected to go to the altar tribe in the next year... In this case, they can learn some simple crafts to take home.

—Of course, the main reason is that they are also greedy with that handsome sweater. After wearing it, their spirits are different, which must be able to attract the eyes of Ya Beast.

The altar tribe is a tribe with far fewer sub-beasts than orcs, and such handsome and powerful orcs like Zhan will not understand their sorrows and sorrows.

Zhan Yi thought about it and felt right, and nodded thoughtfully: "Then I have to learn too."

The orc on the left lit his eyes: "Are you going to shave too?"

—Use your toes to think and know how ugly the horns will make the war's hair, and then they will just see what it would look like if the airs of the lion orc shaved their hair...

How could Zhan fail to see his thoughts, smiled and grabbed a handful of red hairs from behind: "I use these."

Another orc leaned forward and sniffed, somewhat puzzled: "Bear? Where did you come from?"

"That red bear named Mang fell off my body." Zhan curled his lips. "Lu Er wants us to clean up our seats after class. I will help him clean up if Mang can't see it."

"But just that little wool...what can we knit?"

With such a fluff in Zhan's hand, I am afraid that he can't even knit a hat.

Zhan looked at it and felt that it was a little bit less. He frowned and thought about it, and muttered a few words: "I'll learn how to do it... No, I'll go find Mang to borrow a little."

Anyway, that bear's hair is falling madly these days, shouldn't it mind?

…

The heavy snow this time lasted more than ten days, longer than the cold season when it was at the former site of the Redwood Tribe.

This year's cold season may be colder than last year.

After the snow stopped, the snow removal work in the courtyard began.

If the roof is a tiled roof like Lu Er’s original plan, the snow will fall by itself and will not accumulate on it. There is no need to remove snow from the roof; but because of time constraints, there is no time to study the firing of the tiles, so the roof is still with dead branches. , Straw mats and animal skins are mainly piled up.

Because of the presence of beams, the roof is very stable, and the orcs stepped on it with peace of mind, shoveling down the thick snow with a wooden lift.

The snow in the yard and on the road should also be cleaned up, otherwise it is easy to slip and fall after freezing into ice.

Horn piled up the snow in their yard. Instead of getting outside, he piled up a big snowman near the door of their house.

No, it's a big snow cat.

This secret that only the two of them knew, put it in countless times as many pups, crooked ears, unknitted tail, and eye-catching green eyes...

Lu Wei walked out of the room door with his lower abdomen and his waist, he could see this familiar big snow cat, his expression was slightly startled, and he blinked, with a hint of warmth in his eyes.

Last year's cold season seemed to be about this time. Not long after Jiao "escaped from the dead" returned, he asked him what he wanted.

He didn't think much about it at the time, and casually said "I want to see Xiao Mi again", and then he saw the lion orc go out with a tangled expression on his face.

When he came back again, I took him to look around his previous test field and saw the large snow cats carefully piled up.

At that time, Lu Er only felt a little touched; now, it seems that how much love is contained in the seriousness of carving the snow and the carefulness of keeping the snow out for him?

Lu Lin lightly stroked his lower abdomen, and saw his orc standing in the yard looking at him. The silver hair and the snow matched each other, and the green eyes were full of pure affection than Luo Xue.

Lu Yan has lived alone for so many years. When he thought about it rationally before, he could not accept another person into his life, and he could not imagine the meaning of starting a family with another person—is it just for someone to open the door when he forgot to bring the key?

But now he and Kok are really together, only to realize how happy it is to be a partner with such a person.

Although they had only been more than a month old in the true sense of their hearts, Lu Yan could already imagine them looking like old people together.

Will my hair become silvery white like horns? Will there be such a big snow cat in the cold season?

Unreasonable imagination made Lu Er, who always thought he could only think rationally, feel surprised.

From the time he began to struggle, escape, and worry about the horns, he seemed to be different from before.

—But it seems there is nothing wrong with this.

Lu Er walked over, touched the snow cat's eyes, and laughed: "This time, it's a radish?"

Green radish is one of the few dishes they can eat in the cold season.

The corner touched his chin, and he was very happy to see Lu Er smiling happily: "I think the radishes are round, more like them."

He noticed that Lu Er had been touching his stomach, and he was a little worried, "What's wrong, my stomach is uncomfortable?"

"That's not the case." Lu Ye hesitated for a moment, and then said his feelings, "I just feel...like a little bigger."

—According to the time, it’s only about two months now. According to the human pregnancy cycle, it shouldn’t be obvious...

—Is he fatter?

Jiao was stunned for a while, and a surprise suddenly appeared. He leaned over and stretched out his hand to touch: "Let me see?"

"Ah." Zhan stood at the door of his house, sighing, "Why do I see you making each other every time?"

The horn moved for a while, and looked over with angrily: "I still want to ask you, what's the matter?"

Zhan almost rolled his eyes: "Brother, have you forgotten something?"

"what?"

"Aren't we going to catch the so-called divine envoy of the Heihe tribe?" Zhan Hate looked at him with iron and steel, "Is it time to prepare?"

Although their plan was to draw the divine agent out during the coldest part of the cold season, it was impossible to make a temporary surprise at that time. They must inquire about the news and set up traps in advance.

When talking about business, Jiao reluctantly removed his hand from Lu Er's stomach, and straightened his face: "First send someone to the Heihe tribe to inquire about the news."

Confirm that the divine envoy is still in the Heihe tribe, looks, and personality.

"Who is going?"

Horn thought for a while, and remembered a candidate: "The two people who came with you this time, do you have a beast like a snow leopard?"

Snow leopards are suitable for operating in the snow, and they are more suitable as scouts for intelligence.

The horns are suitable for themselves, but many of the people in the Heihe tribe have been beaten by him. They still have the heart of life on them, and their goals are too obvious.

The orc also accepted the task happily, turned into a white leopard and went out.

About half a month later, Snow Leopard brought accurate news: "The envoy is still in the Heihe tribe. His eyes are dark green, his hair and animal skin skirts are orange and yellow. He has never seen his animal form-it is said that he is still looking for it. People related to a red stimulating plant."