The jade in the middle is also very huge.

If it were placed in modern times, it would be a fortune!

Even if it is worthless in the beast world, it is still good to put it at home as an ornament.

Which woman doesn't like beautiful things?

Long Mo answered honestly, "In the forest, it was thrown there when it was polished."

In Long Mo's eyes, it is just a stone with a prettier color.

Of course, in the eyes of any beastman in the beast world, these things are essentially stones.

"The stone for the bathtub has been ground into pieces."

Seeing the expectation in Hu Jiaojiao's sparkling eyes, Long Mo spoke unconsciously, "If you like, I will look for this kind of stone tomorrow."

Listening to Long Mo's words, Hu Jiaojiao suddenly thought of something.

Jade is very hard, and it must be very difficult to grind it into a bathtub. Long Mo should have directly smashed the middle and then polished it carefully.

She waved her hands, "Forget it, no need to look for it anymore, as long as there is a bathtub."

The excitement just now has calmed down.

Although she likes it, she is not a person who makes trouble for no reason. Besides, there is no way that there is only that piece of jade, and it is not always so lucky to be able to open such a good quality jade.

As long as we know where it was found, we can look for the raw stone again when we have the chance in the future.

Winter is coming soon, so let's get through the winter first.

Long Mo's eyes dimmed, and he didn't say anything, but secretly kept Hu Jiaojiao's words in mind.

He summed up his experience during this time.

You can't listen to what a female wants in her heart, but you have to look at her reaction.

If she likes it, you can tell even if she doesn't say it.

...

The next day.

Hu Jiaojiao continued to dig earth fruits. The task of the next few days is to collect all the earth fruits and distribute them to the orcs in the tribe so that everyone has enough food to survive the winter.

The charcoal at the second brother Hu Qinggao's place is almost burned, and the orcs in the tribe have stored enough charcoal in advance.

The chief has stipulated that anyone who works for the tribe and has no time to hunt can receive the tribe's supplies, which is why everyone is so active in their work.

I have to say that the chief is really good at using people and mobilizing everyone's enthusiasm.

In this way, those who are able to hunt can catch prey, and those who are not able to hunt can also get food.

Every beastman can be guaranteed to have enough food to survive the winter.

For beastmen, not having to go hungry to survive the winter is the same as humans wanting to get rich.

On the other side.

Long Mo came to the forest and found the place where he polished the jade bathtub.

This is a stone pit in the forest.

The largest stone in it has been taken away by Long Mo and made into a bathtub.

In the middle of the stone pit, there were scattered broken stones and jadeite, some as big as a fist, some as small as a fingernail, and some as small as sand.

They were all the scraps that Long Mo had polished.

Long Mo jumped into the stone pit and searched through the pile of scraps. After a while, he found a long scrap, about the size of a palm.

He remembered that this was the largest piece of stone that fell.

Long Mo's mind emerged with the delicate face of Foxy Jiaojiao. Thinking of how she often used a thin wooden stick to coil her long hair, he planned to use this scrap to polish something that could be used to coil Foxy Jiaojiao's hair.

She had fair skin that was so soft that it would break with a blow. If it was this emerald green stone, it would definitely look great.

Long Mo had already imagined the image of Foxy wearing a jade hairpin in his mind.

He sat down casually, holding the scrap in one hand and transforming the other into a dragon claw, and began to polish it carefully.

The dragon claw was extremely sharp and was the toughest weapon among the orcs' claws. Even if the jade was very hard, it was no different from an ordinary stone under the dragon claw.

The sharp dragon claws passed through the scraps and cut off the unwanted fragments. The picture in his mind gradually took shape under the dragon claws...

Cangfeng Ridge.

"Chief, there has been no news from that female for a long time. I'm afraid she has been discovered by the orcs of that tribe."

A Canglang orc stood outside the bamboo forest and reported carefully.

In the bamboo forest, a beastman with a charming and evil appearance was lazily lying on a big rock.

Next to him was a hunchbacked old beastman, wrapped in black beast skin, with his head lowered like a sculpture, revealing a sparse forehead that was almost bald.

"Useless bastard, you can't even handle such a small matter."

Lang Shuo narrowed his eyes slightly, snorted coldly, and revealed a dangerous and fierce look.

The wolf beastman shuddered and his legs became weak.

Knowing that the other party was not scolding him, he still knelt on the ground uncontrollably.

"Chief, calm down..." His voice trembled.

All the beastmen in Cangfengling knew that the leader was moody. When he was in a good mood, he would ask the witch doctor to save his subordinates even if they were only breathing their last breath. When he was in a bad mood, all the beastmen standing in front of him would become corpses .

Lang Shuo glanced at the beastmen on the ground, and his lazy face was stained with a bit of mania.

Every time he mentioned her, he would always be unable to suppress his anger and irritability, just like that day many years ago.

Although he had avenged himself with his own strength, the memory of that day was like a seed, taking root in his body, and transmitting the manic factor to every corner through his blood for countless days and nights, making his hatred and killing infinitely magnified.

Lang Shuo closed his eyes and exhaled slowly.

The mania in his body was suppressed with great difficulty.

Wu Liu's old voice rang in his ears:

"Chief, this tribe is different from the tribes we met before. They are very smart and capable. It is normal for her to fail."

Although it was a calm and soothing word, it made Lang Shuo frown.

Wu Liu's voice was very hoarse, as if it was tearing, and it continued to come out faintly.

"This tribe is very powerful, and there are many strange things we have never seen. As long as we conquer this tribe, the strength of Cangfengling will be greatly improved, and we won't have to go to such great lengths to attack other tribes."

Hearing that the strength had increased, Lang Shuo's brows relaxed.

That's right!

Only when the strength is strong can he feel at ease.

"When winter comes, it will be our world. Don't worry, leader. Even without her internal and external support, with the leader's current strength, we can still break that tribe."

Wu Liu's voice seemed to have magic, and he patiently persuaded Lang Shuo to calm down his dissatisfaction.

"Master Wu, you are right."

Lang Shuo narrowed his eyes and looked at the Canglang beastman on the ground, "Tell them to get ready and set out as soon as winter comes."

"Chief, this trip is dangerous. You'd better bring a witch doctor with you, just in case."

Wu Liu reminded him in a low voice.

Lang Shuo nodded and waved to the Canglang beastman, "Go, notify the witch doctor to prepare to travel with me."