Chapter 334
Except for the adults in the tribe who had regular jobs, the others went to grow cotton. In order to show off their colorful clothes, the little cubs waited until the adults came back in the evening and showed off enough before taking off their clothes.
This was also a rare day when they didn't roll on the ground.
The colorful clothes are indeed beautiful. The adults wash their hands before they dare to touch them, their eyes full of love.
Before this, let alone such beautiful dyed clothes, even cotton clothes were hard to come by, and they were lucky to have linen clothes for their cubs at home.
Today, the Heitu tribe not only has abundant food, but also has more clothes, especially the cubs. Almost everyone has at least one piece of clothing, but they are reluctant to wear it easily. They also have sweaters and trousers in winter.
Now they even have clothes dyed in beautiful colors. They say that the dyed cotton cloths of humans that they cannot afford are not as beautiful as those on the cubs.
Yu Sui overheard this and almost choked. The clothes he dyed casually with plants were not uniform in color and had no patterns. How could they be better looking than other people's cotton cloth?
Except for the cheapest white cotton cloth, all other colored cotton cloths of the Xilen caravan are dyed with beautiful styles, including large flowers and various exotic patterns. They are all very beautiful, but the colors are particularly bright.
In this era, not many people can afford to wear such clothes. The more complicated the appearance, the more it represents the wealth of the wearer, so this kind of gorgeous and complicated style is popular.
The fresh and clean style that was popular in the past life probably wouldn’t sell very much here.
However, this light-colored, monotonous clothing was already stunning in the eyes of the orcs. They liked it very much and carefully kept it for the children.
The proud youngsters certainly didn't realize that they would lose the right to wear nice clothes in the future (unless there is adult supervision)...
After knowing that it was Yu Sui who did it, some of the Snow Wolf people secretly came to ask if the fur could be dyed, and there were more than one.
Yu Sui found it funny and also thought his own people were cute because there were quite a few males among them who came to ask him about it. It turned out that wolves also liked colorful things. He thought only birds liked them.
In the previous life, experts said that dogs cannot see colors, but the structure of snow werewolves is different from that of wild beasts. Yu Sui did not feel that his eyesight was affected.
"Actually, I'm not sure if it can be dyed. Fur is different from cloth. Cotton can be soaked in juice, but wouldn't fur be ruined if it were soaked like that? And some monster fur is naturally waterproof, so how can it be dyed?"
When the twentieth or so snow wolves came quietly to ask, Yu Sui scratched his head in distress and answered.
He didn't know if fur could be dyed, but he did know it couldn't be soaked in water. He remembered that there was a time when mink was very popular, and whenever it snowed, his colleagues would excitedly rush into the snowdrifts to wash their clothes...
It was like a Husky playing in the snow. Later, out of curiosity, he asked the colleague and found out that the fur could not be washed with water and could only be sent for dry cleaning, or put in a snow pile to wash when it snowed.
Just like animals, rolling in the snow to remove dirt from their bodies is the same principle.
This time it was Qiu who came to ask, and when he heard that it could not be dyed, his expression suddenly became lost, he sighed, turned around and wanted to leave.
After a tiring day, he wanted to go home and rest.
Yu Sui stopped him and said, "Although you can't dye the fur directly, you can draw patterns on it using the juice of flowers or leaves."
Qiu Le was suddenly overjoyed and turned around to ask Yu Sui how to do it.
The flower dew and other things were collected, leaving a lot of residue and residual juice. Yu Sui found a wooden stick, dipped a small amount of green juice, and drew the shape of a leaf on Qiu's fur.
His art was not very good and he could only draw simple patterns. The branches were difficult to color, so he used local materials. He cut a small tuft of white hair from Qiu's head, tied it to the branches, and used it as a brush to paint.
Several leaves with distinct veins and various shapes appeared on the fur.
Although Qiu has brown fur, the sap from the leaves is brightly colored and looks pretty good painted on.
Qiu admired it happily for a long time, then ran out proudly to show off to his friends.
That night, one person came in and asked Yu Sui to help draw a pattern, and then another came in. It was not until midnight that Yu Sui didn't want to stay up late and quickly closed the door, and then the people stopped.
The height of his gate was a piece of cake in the eyes of the snow wolves, but everyone knew that Xiao Yusui didn't like others entering through the wall, so the people behind him had to return empty-handed.
Worried that some tribesmen would come to paint patterns in the next few days, Yu Sui solemnly handed the "brush" to Qiu, who was the first to paint the fur, and told him that as long as it was not a poisonous plant and had a dark color, he could use it, and after squeezing out the juice, he could paint on the fur.
You can draw whatever pattern you like and express yourself freely. Yu Sui also drew some simple cartoon shapes of flowers, leaves, kittens and puppies on paper and taught them to Qiu.
Painting various colors and patterns on fur instantly became popular in the tribe, and even the tiger tribe was not spared. During their daily rest time, three or five friends would pick plants of their favorite colors and paint on each other's fur coats.
The tiger tribe came from the Golden Kingdom and was richer than the snow werewolves. They basically wore cloth clothes made by human tailors, and few of them wore fur.
Cloth clothes are easy to seep through and smudge. Dahua was surprised to find that his men had all been wearing fur coats recently. He really couldn't understand why the weather was so hot.
He soon discovered the reason. The fur coats of these tigers, both male and female, were painted with strange patterns of various colors, which looked very lively when put together.
I don't know how this became popular. Does it look good? Dahua was confused. They were not these scattered snow wolves who could not afford to buy dyed cloth.
The tiger warriors hold an important position in the kingdom and receive a lot of coins every month. A family can live well as long as they have one warrior.
Ever since humans and the kingdom began to interact frequently, they began to admire the clothes of human nobles and specially bought clothes made by human tailors. Although such ready-made clothes were more expensive than buying cloth directly, they were more beautiful and fit better than those made by the orcs themselves.
Although he still hates humans, he has to admit that humans are indeed better at making clothes than orcs, which is one of the advantages that allows humans to survive.
At this time, Yu Sui would say, don’t underestimate the charm of DIY. Even though there is so much spiritual food in the previous life, there are still many people who love to do handicrafts, not to mention that there is almost nothing to provide entertainment here.
I feel a sense of accomplishment when I make things myself. I even knitted a scarf when I was young.
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