"Chief, these things are really too sophisticated."

When Sang Gu saw the parts Ling Yun brought, he couldn't tell what they were, but he thought they were very powerful at first glance.

"So you must make at least ten identical ones, and then I'll teach you how to assemble them. Sanggu, there will be a lot of things to make in the tribe later, so I'll be asking for your help."

"Don't worry, don't worry. Chief, don't worry, we will do a good job." Sang Gu said repeatedly.

If you were to ask who would be happiest about Ling Yun becoming the patriarch, it would definitely be these male orcs who had lost their hunting ability.

Because starting from making candles, the work Ling Yun assigned to them allowed them to rediscover their own value and the meaning of life, which was equivalent to regaining life.

As males, they were supported by others and could not contribute to the tribe, so they felt very lost. Ling Yun arranged a lot of work for them, and Sang Gu not only did not feel tired, but felt happier.

Ling Yun gave a few instructions, then went out to gather a few single males and told them, "I'll give you some tasks. Go to the forest behind the mountain and follow the branches of the broken-leaf mulberry trees to see if there are any colorful-winged butterfly eggs under the buds. If there are, collect them and store them in a cave in the back mountain."

"Colorful-winged butterfly? Chief, that kind of thing shouldn't be touched lightly!"

"The eggs won't hurt you."

"No, Chief, I'm afraid that after the eggs hatch, they'll crawl around and harm the females in the tribe."

"That's why I didn't ask you to bring any back to the tribe. You should put all the eggs you collected in the back mountain. When you come back, check your body thoroughly and don't bring any eggs in."

The reason why Ling Yun looked for single males to do this was because he was afraid that they would not be careful and take insect eggs home with them, which would unexpectedly hatch into insects at home. The insects of the colorful-winged butterfly can also sting people.

"What's the point? Once they hatch, won't they just fly over to our tribe?"

Ling Yun rubbed his temples, feeling a little annoyed, but had to explain: "Xiao Qiu discovered that the cocoons of the colorful-winged butterfly can be spun into silk, which can be made into soft, thin and colorful fabrics. So we collected these eggs and incubated them together. We don't wait for them to become butterflies, we just want the cocoons.

Only keep a few and let them reproduce. Then next year we won't have to go through the trouble of looking for insects. I'll have Sang Gu and the others make some cages to hold the breeding colored-winged butterflies. Just be careful when feeding them."