Orcs Build a Well-off Society

After a night of tossing, Palos finally calmed down a certain affair who was trapped in his own vicious circle. With no extra energy to think about other civilizations, Palos once again thanked Chelsea for their help.

Nothing else, just because Palos felt that civilization was too thin (although this can really arouse the protectors of the orcs, but in Palos's eyes, nothing can compare to civilization. Health is important), so I specifically went to Chelsea.

After learning about Palos’ concerns, Chelsea did an inspection for civilization. Although it was not a stethoscope scanner, nor was it anything like seeing, hearing, and inquiring, at that time Chelsea was indeed serious about the physical condition of civilization. Checked it again.

The final conclusion is that although the physique of civilization is a bit different from ordinary Orcs-it is too short relative to Orcs of the same age (Xiao Ming: (#‵′) convex), and the skin is white and tender, soft It's a bit...nothing else to worry about.

Of course, Chelsea did not know the living environment before civilization, so in the face of Palos, who was worried at the time, Chelsea also promised that there were no hidden dangers. At most, there was a little bit of food together (?), so the harmed body grew slowly.

And this conclusion of Chelsea directly led to Palos's non-stop addition of meals to civilization. If civilization doesn't want to eat it sometimes, Palos will turn into a **** leopard and squat around it, all kinds of cute and coquettish, until it eats more.

Needless to say, the consequence of Palos's move is to really increase the appetite of civilization. Well, although civilization doesn't eat a lot, at that time Palos was holding some small fleshy meat and was very satisfied with the civilization that was very soft and comfortable to the touch.

Until one day later, Palos was pleasantly surprised to find that the little person in his arms seemed to have grown a little bit taller? So Palos, who was somewhat delighted and somewhat puzzled, concealed civilization. In order not to worry civilization, Palos went to Chelsea to ask this question alone.

After hearing Palos' description, Chelsea was silent for a while, with a clear smile, and came to the conclusion that the civilized body is gradually "growing". Maybe after a few years, it will be the same as the average Orc, such as strength (of course, the height will grow, but it is impossible to grow too much), although the skin looks and other estimates have been finalized.

Palos, who was relieved, almost forgot about it. If it weren’t for civilization's tantrum last night (Civilization: QAQ mouthhu, I don’t have one!), Palos learned about it under a lot of coaxing. The reason, he still can't remember.

Until the poor civilization was worried about what, Palos quickly added Chelsea’s words and steamed them with vinegar, steamed and fried, and talked about what civilization likes-anyway, the main content is almost the same, and it really made a certain heart speak up. The red-eyed kitten was relieved, and in the end he was still arrogant. Palos assured him of the authenticity and accuracy of what he said time and time again.

In short, to put it simply, as the time spent in this world stretches, the physical indicators of civilization will reach the normal level of the world's sub-orcs. So life expectancy, as long as there are no natural disasters and man-made disasters, Xiao Ming and Palos will definitely grow old.

But well, Palos will be proud when things are resolved satisfactorily. Oops, although Xiao Ming was so worried that he was about to cry, he felt very distressed when he saw it, but it was for himself. Xiao Ming is worried that he can't grow up with him... er, right, it's only when you stay together to be so anxious to get angry!

When he thought of this, Palos's chest was filled with emotion, and his heart felt like sweet honey. He kissed and licked the little guy who had a red nose in his arms but had endured not crying all the time. In the end, he pulled the little guy on the apex of his heart onto the bed without even eating dinner.

Really, you must tell me something in the future, so that you are uncomfortable and I am also worried-while "eating" a delicious "big meal", Palos took the opportunity to let the civilization under him agree to it over and over again. In the end, Palos thought about the civilized emotions and fell asleep together. After not coming here a few times, he put his arms around him contentedly and fell asleep. Um... will Japan be long...

It is estimated that the heart knot has been untied. Civilization only felt refreshed the next morning when I woke up—not as before. The first thought of waking up was not "The sunny weather is great" but "Ah oh, My waist is sore...". Humph, he didn't think it was because Palos only did it twice last night.

Although Palos wanted to accompany civilization very much, this time was a good time to hoard meat, so he had to urge the next step and go back three times in the civilization. Fortunately, the performance of civilization yesterday made Neil a little worried. He came over with animal skins early in the morning and said that he wanted to do it with civilization.

Seeing that Civilization seemed to be completely fine, Neil was also relieved. He didn't ask what happened yesterday, but grinningly pulled Civilization and how to sew. As for Sigmund who sent him, um, a kiss was sent away.

The two did exactly one set, with Neil's upper body and Wenming's lower body. There are no scissors here, they are all cut with bianstone knives. Neil is proficient and has done it several times in civilization, so the speed of the two is not slow. Very quickly, the necessary parts are cut out.

The upper body that Neil needs to do is a little more complicated, so when the civilization has sewn the leather tube (the animal skin skirt is changed to follow the orcs, so there is no need to do it. This leather tube is mainly put on the feet to keep out the cold) He made a pimple and fixed it and cut it with a stone knife. Although civilization wants nail clippers to be sharper, there is no tool for sharpening nail clippers. He doesn’t know how long this thing will last. In order to cut nails in the future, Grinding on stones or cutting with a knife, he is now the only precious nail clippers in the world.

The two of them didn't do their work silently, they were chatting with each other. Seeing that there is still some leftover leftovers when Wenming finished, he gathered it up and piled it up-and then returned it.

Neil's speed is not slow, but the needles made of animal bones are not sharp, and it does take some strength to pierce the animal skin. Taking advantage of this time, Civilization simply took out what he made for Palos and continued to do it. Neil finally finished a vest, and when he looked up, he just saw what Civilization was sewing on: "Yo yo yo, this won't be Palos's, huh?"

As soon as Wenming saw Neil’s smirk, he wanted to squeeze his cheeks: "What’s wrong, it’s not good to make clothes for my man. Humph, you will become Sigmund’s daughter-in-law in a few days. It depends on what you say!" It's wrong, doesn't it mean that you are Palos's daughter-in-law? ! Bah, baah, my husband is my husband, my husband.

Neil blushed, not paying attention to the strange words in the arms of civilization, and craned his neck: "Yeah...? What is this thing?" Neil pinched a sleeve and asked in confusion.

Although the ceremonies were held some time ago, although they were wearing fake Tang suits, they were actually sleeveless. After all, although they are not hot anymore, the autumn tigers are still very powerful. He wondered what to do in winter if he was busy changing his sleeves now.

Hearing Wenming’s explanation, Neil’s eyes lit up: "Wow, this thing can do this!" You know, although they wear warm skins during the winter, they actually have arms and legs. Part of the body is tightly covered.

Although there is a way of wrapping animal skins on hands and legs and then tying them with twine or vines to keep out the cold, in fact this method is troublesome to wear and take off—it’s impossible to just use this animal skin. Cover a winter, right?

That has to be ridiculous!

Wenming heard Neil’s tone, a little strange: "Winter clothes... don’t you need sleeves and trousers?" He is not afraid of having down jackets and thermal underwear, so he needs to make Palos warm. Before, everyone he saw was wearing sleeveless and short. He thought it was because of the weather...

"Of course not!" Neil waved his hand absent-mindedly, and then happily pulled Civilization, "Xiao Ming, so Xiao Ming, you teach me how to sew that... sleeves, sleeves? Yes, sleeves and pants," he said. , He squeezed his eyes badly, "Otherwise, I'll tell Palos right away, and tell him what a sweet lover he has made for him, how good things—hehe~ you haven't told him yet, you want to give him A surprise, right?"

You ask why he knows? Ah, just the guy from Palos, as long as Xiao Ming did something for him, didn't he pretend to show it unintentionally that time? And every time he shows off Sigmund this guy will reveal it to himself intentionally or unintentionally. Nothing else, just happy for his good brother. And Sigmund has never said anything about this recently, Xiao Ming must have been hiding Palos from it.

"You guy," Civilization curled his lips with dissatisfaction, "If you say that, I won't teach you!" In fact, Civilization is also a swollen face to fill a fat man. He is also a monk halfway, and at the beginning he gestured the sleeves of his down jacket. made. Fortunately, even though he lost some animal skins, he was able to get started later.

Wenming raised his head, rubbed his eyes, and pressed the muscles around the corners of his eyes again: "I said Neil... let's rest for a while. Huha~" After yawning, Wenming stood up and stretched.

"Wait a while, wait a while, I'll sew this sleeve right away..." Neil didn't give civilization a single look, and his eyes were silently staring at the needle in his hand—this is the first time he sews. Can't mess it up.

Civilized black thread, move your arms and take a look at the shirt you have sewn-well, it's not bad. Wenming sews two layers without a seal in the middle. He was going to wash the soft hairs of birds and beasts like oh-oh-beasts, dry them in hot water, and fill them in, just like that down jacket. There is no cotton here, and animal skins and down should also keep warm.

After seeing Neil for a while, it is estimated that Neil could not stop. Wenming hid the clothes he made and prepared to thicken the matching clothes made by Neil in the afternoon. Hmm, since I am an old orc, I wonder if there will be any arthritis, rheumatism or something, do you want to make a knee pad?

By the time Palos and Sigmund returned together, Civilization was tinkering with the leftover leftovers on the knee pads. Neil's sleeves are already finished-although they were reworked several times in the middle because they were either long and short, or tight and loose. First, Neil is tinkering with another knee pad.

Palos and Sigmund waited for a while, and waited until Wenming and Neal had finished their work, and they were embraced by their sweethearts. They are so miserable, their status in the heart of the sweetheart is actually no more than a piece of animal skin(?)! Unanimously, holding the warm and soft body of their sweetheart, Palos and Sigmund glared at some of the two knee pads.

Being looked at by two powerful orcs with envy, jealousy and hatred, if the knee pads are thoughtful, they will definitely hold each other silently: Who are they offending whom? Is it that being the world's first pair of knee pads will suffer so many fate?

I have to say that the efficiency of two people is high, and things that would have been completed in a few days are ready in one day. But that's okay, Sigmund and Neal's ceremony will be in a few days, and there is just enough time to prepare at this time.

Civilization wanted to stay with Neil and Sigmund for dinner, but the two had to go to the patriarch to report the time, so they declined the request. After seeing them off, Wenming turned to look at Palos while holding the knee pad and said, "Don't look at Palos, you also have it."

Uh, Wenming saw Palos turned his head quickly, with shiny eyes on that handsome face, and a **** expression on the face of the little man who was deeply adorable: Ooh, are you so happy? Are you so happy? ? !

Um, this expressionless face, only happy eyes, slammed my cute spots fiercely...Civilization took care of his liver, and floated to the kitchen to prepare dinner. So he didn't see Palos, who was staying in the yard preparing to deal with the prey, put down the pair of knee pads indifferently, and a successful smile came up at the corner of his mouth.

The author has something to say: Shao has been thinking about Chapter 68 for a long time, and definitely fill it up with other content when I have time, so as not to spend a lot of money, but Shao has two exams tomorrow. It is estimated that the exams are over. After that, Shaza thinks about using the content of clear water to fill it up. Sorry, sorry~~

Ooh, the sand broke out. Chapter 68 Sand has been revised. Although there is no meat, it is also a very pink chapter! And 4400+, absolutely fat! You can rest assured to watch it, it's absolutely full