Su Tang originally thought there wouldn't be much.
Their hut was small, containing little more than hay and animal hides.
When we moved, we found out we had so much stuff that we could barely move our legs.
The most important items are the cured and smoked meats I recently made, which must be moved to the new house. If they are left here unattended, they are easily stolen by small animals and rodents.
Secondly, there are some bottles, jars, pots, pans and bowls made by Sutang.
There were quite a few pottery jars of all sizes piled together.
There were also clothes and shoes made by Lin Xia, woven baskets and hampers, and tanned animal hides, which were carried into the wooden house one basket at a time.
Add some small pieces of furniture and odds and ends.
It would have been better if they hadn't packed. Once they started packing, Su Tang realized that her family had a lot of luggage!
If we really move to a more distant place, I don't know how difficult it will be.
Su Tang walked ahead, and the five kittens stumbled and fell behind her. Several times Su Jianyuan almost stepped on them, tripping over himself in his panic.
Su Jianyuan wiped the mud off his face, unable to bear it any longer:
"Sister, can't you control your little cubs?"
Are they trying to make people work?!
Su Tang stopped, and the kittens behind her fell like dominoes, crashing into each other and rolling around on the ground, dizzy and disoriented.
"..."
"I can't control it." Su Tang was also very troubled. Recently, the cubs have not only been eating more and more, but they have also grown bigger and have an unusually high level of energy.
If you put a bracelet on them, they could probably walk over 100,000 steps a day.
Although she had never owned a cat before, she knew that cats like to sleep during the day and do parkour at night!
Why are her kittens so energetic during the day?
Su Tang really couldn't understand it.
"Don't they like to eat jerky? Give them some jerky and let them eat it over there," Su Jianyuan suggested.
“They just ate their fill, so the jerky won’t help now.” Su Tang shrugged, at a loss for what to do with the cubs.
Su Jianyuan's lips twitched, and he said again:
"What about the cat tree that the eldest made? Let them play on the cat tree."
"It's been scratched to pieces and is falling apart."
These five kittens were incredibly destructive. If Su Tang hadn't stopped them, their dilapidated thatched hut would probably have been completely destroyed long ago.
Su Jianyuan: "..."
These aren't cubs, they're five plague gods!
Just when the two were at their wits' end with the cub.
"A-Tang!" Wolf Nini, with her three wolf cubs, stood outside the courtyard gate and waved to Su Tang.
The five kittens all turned their heads at the same time.
Upon seeing their familiar "playmates," their fluffy tails stood up straight.
The wolf cubs standing at Nini's feet all backed away in unison, with a vague sense of foreboding.
Upon seeing that it was Wolf Nini, Su Tang greeted her with a smile.
I had only taken two steps when the kitten behind me rushed out first.
"Woof~" The fun big dog is here again!
The little one wants to play with the big dog!
Seeing the five kittens rushing towards him, the wolf cub shuddered and turned to run away.
After playing with the kittens last time, they didn't want to go out for three days. The fear of being dominated is still vivid in my mind.
Five large balls of fluff darted past Wolf Nini.
She smiled and looked back, sighing:
"Look, Tang, the kids are having so much fun! Last time I went back, I didn't bring them over to play, and they were unhappy for days!"
The wolf cub, which was running away, stumbled and its tail was caught by Da Bao's claws.
Su Tang smiled with relief when she saw that the kitten had finally stopped bothering her.
Wolf Nini was truly her savior.
"Nini, you've come at the right time. The honey from last time has been filtered. I'll go get it for you," Su Tang said as she stepped forward.
I brought back all the honeycomb syrup from last time and filtered it.
The large basket of beehives filtered out eight jars of honey, all of which Lin Xia sealed in earthenware jars.
Su Tang has been visiting the Gray Wolf Tribe quite frequently lately, and fearing it might arouse suspicion, she hasn't been in a hurry to deliver it to Wolf Nini.
"Tang, don't worry. I heard that your wooden house is finished. I came to see if there's anything I can help with," Lang Nini said with a gentle smile.
She looked at the large courtyard in front of her, which was tall and spacious, with high walls that looked very sturdy and solid.
Each piece of wood was clean and neatly arranged, looking orderly and beautiful.
Yes! It's really beautiful!
She had never seen such a beautiful house before. The caves where the orcs of the Gray Wolf tribe lived were all dark and had no aesthetic appeal whatsoever.
"These are all made of wood?" Wolf Nini was somewhat shocked.
The logs can be stacked so high and they don't fall over.
How did you do that?
“Yes, they’re all made of wood,” Su Tang nodded.
She had initially worried that the wooden house wouldn't be able to keep out the wind and rain, but the wooden house her second brother built was completely different from the rickety, creaky wooden house she had imagined.
"A-Tang, your brother is amazing! Not only is he a great hunter, but he also built such a wonderful dwelling. Your tribe must be a very powerful one!" Wolf Nini couldn't help but praise.
She had never seen an orc who could use wood so well.
Su Tang smiled without saying a word.
The wisdom accumulated over five thousand years of Chinese history is naturally beyond the comprehension of this ancient continent.
"A-Tang, let me help you move your things." Wolf Nini stepped forward and picked up a basket of pottery at Su Tang's feet.
"No need, this is very heavy, I'll have my brother carry it later..."
Su Tang was about to refuse, but when she turned her head, she saw Lang Nini carrying a large basket of pottery and walking briskly.
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