As soon as the words fell, the shadows began to circle in place, aggrieved like children who couldn't get their favorite toys.

Some even lay directly in the air, covered their non-existent eyes with their soft wings, and rolled around. They

made a "weeping" sound.

The male, however, remained calm and indifferent.

He rejected them ruthlessly:

"If I say no, it means no. Crying is useless."

Seeing that he was not going to be persuaded, the shadows gave up and reluctantly disappeared into the mist.

...

Long Mo and his group of beastmen left the place where the Lingshuangzhi grew. They walked for a day and a night before they dared to stop to rest.

Surprisingly, the strange sounds around them seemed to disappear.

They never appeared again after they left.

The beastmen gathered in a big circle to rest, and they all breathed a sigh of relief. They dared to relax a little.

"Great, we picked so many Lingshuangzhi, we will definitely be able to rescue Long Ling'er."

"This time, no one was seriously injured or killed, it's incredible."

"The way out is also easier than the way in, it won't be long before we can leave the Wild Soul Forest and return to the tribe..."

The beastmen whispered their joy.

Long Mo was vigilant all the way, and his brows were full of fatigue. He rubbed his eyebrows and sat down next to the beastmen, but didn't walk far.

As soon as he sat down, his hand habitually touched his chest, wanting to place his thoughts on the pendant that Hu Jiaojiao gave him.

But who knew, he touched nothing.

Long Mo's face changed, and he pulled off the beast skin covering his eyes. He looked down and saw that there was no trace of the pendant on his neck.

The thing Jiaojiao gave him fell off!

Long Mo stood up suddenly, and his cold beast eyes looked particularly sharp and cold in the mist.

That was the pendant Jiaojiao made for him, and he had to find it back.

The beastmen next to him noticed Long Mo's movements and asked hurriedly:

"Long Mo, what's wrong with you?"

The beastman sitting closest to him took off the beast skin, thinking that Long Mo was also bewitched by the elf.

"My things fell off, I have to go back to find them." Long Mo said in a cold voice.

When the other beastmen heard this, they immediately became nervous.

"Long Mo, this is too dangerous. We have finally come here. If we go further, we will have to take risks again."

"Yeah, what did you drop? Is it important?"

"If it is not important, let's go back to the tribe first. Everything can be made again, but Long Ling'er is still waiting for us to take Ling Shuangzhi back to save her."

Long Mo's brows were twisted into a "川" shape.

His face was frighteningly cold.

He wanted to say that he would go back to look for it by himself, but thinking of the dangers along the way, it would be difficult for this group of orcs to leave the Wild Soul Forest without him leading the team.

Not to mention hearing that Long Ling'er was still waiting for Ling Shuangzhi to save her life.

Feng Sheng said that the longer Ling'er was unconscious, the greater the damage to her body would be.

They have been out for more than a month, and it will take at least another month to return to the tribe. There is no time to waste.

There was no light in Long Mo's deep eyes.

After struggling for a moment, he said in a deep voice:

"Take a rest."

He knew that she would not be angry if he lost the pendant. If Ling'er got into trouble because of the pendant, she might never forgive him in her life.

Reason finally defeated impulse.

The beasts were a little worried when they saw him sit down again, but they didn't dare to say anything more.

They all knew that something that could make Long Mo so nervous must be very important.

But compared with Ling'er's life?

They asked this just because they didn't want Long Mo to make a decision that he would regret on impulse.

...

On the other side.

In the tribe, four hundred beastmen worked together, and the road construction progressed rapidly.

As the road was built farther and farther, Hu Jiaojiao no longer had to patrol the road every day, and she could just hand it over to Hu Lin.

When she had free time, Hu Jiaojiao put more energy into supervising the construction of the school.

When she had some spare time, she would stay at home to sew new clothes for the cubs and talk to Long Ling'er.

Time passed day by day.

Hu Jiaojiao still arranged herself very full.

One day.

The chief brought good news.

Hu Jiaojiao was sitting in the yard sewing beast skin clothes, and saw the chief and a few unfamiliar beastmen coming over.

She put down what she was doing and went to meet him. The chieftain could not wait to ask,

"Jiaojiao, look, are these the wearable plants you are looking for?"

Fox Jiaojiao was confused by the question.

What are wearable plants? When did she ever look for this? Just

as she was wondering, the chieftain waved his hand and asked several beastmen behind him to come up.

The beastmen held several huge leaves in their hands, which looked like a green package.

The leaves were opened, and the plants inside were revealed.

Fox Jiaojiao looked down and her eyes lit up.

These plants were one to two meters long, broken and wrapped in leaves, but it was not difficult to see that the leaves of these plants looked like small hearts.

"Ramie."

Isn't this ramie?

It was only then that Hu Jiaojiao realized that this was what the tribe leader meant by wearable clothes.

She had asked the tribe leader to help him keep an eye out for this plant.

The tribe leader didn't know how ramie was made into clothes, but when he heard her say that this plant could be made into clothes, he directly understood that ramie could be worn.

I have to say that the orcs' thinking is really strange.

"How is it, Jiaojiao, is this the plant you are looking for?" The chief saw that Fox Jiaojiao was happy, and couldn't help asking.

Fox Jiaojiao nodded, "Yes, chief, this is exactly the plant I need."

"Where do they grow? Are there many? Is it easy to pick? Is there any danger near the place where they grow?"

Fox Jiaojiao asked a series of questions.

Any question is related to the progress of making clothes in the future.

"The place where this plant grows is a bit far from the tribe. It takes a day to walk to it. We didn't find it before because we didn't find a place that far away."

"But that place is full of this kind of plant. There are a lot of them. It's also easy to pick. There is no danger."

The chief was very patient and answered them one by one.

As he spoke, he also turned sideways, pointed at the beastmen behind him and introduced them to Hu Jiaojiao:

"They ran a long way to find it."

"You are really hard-working." Hu Jiaojiao looked at the beastmen with gratitude.

The beastman scratched his head and blushed.

He stammered:

"It's nothing..."

"It's not hard at all. If you need it, we will tell you the location, or let us pick it directly."

The beastmen in the tribe admired Hu Jiaojiao very much.

Of course, there may be a little bit of Long Mo's factor. Over time, they dared not have any improper thoughts about Hu Jiaojiao, and now they are more looking up to and respecting her.

Fox Jiaojiao smiled faintly and explained to the chieftain:

"This plant is called ramie. With it, we can make thin clothes. In summer, we don't need to wear thick animal skins."

But it can't be worn directly, so as to avoid the chieftain's misunderstanding.