"Um......"
Lin Qiu's knitted skirt wasn't a skirt you put on from the bottom up; more accurately, it was a rectangle with three buttons in the middle of one side. The corners of the rectangle were woven with a piece of string. To wear it, you would wrap the rectangle around your waist, about a full circle and a half, so the string at the corners would fit through the buttons in the middle, and then tie it tight.
The reason why there are strings on both sides is that Lin Qiu wants to make it easier for them to transform into animal forms. They can simply tie the strings on both sides of the skirt and hang it around their necks.
"Come, Song Mu, I'll tie it for you."
Seeing that Ling Yun had tied up his skirt, but Song Mu was just holding it in his hand and not moving, Lin Qiu took the skirt from him and took it back.
Song Mu's expression became much softer. He reached out and slowly untied the animal skin skirt. Lin Qiu was caught off guard and a thick, long, purple-red fleshy worm jumped in front of her face.
Lin Qiu's eyes widened, and Song Mu seemed very satisfied with her reaction.
"Xiao Qiu, put it on for me."
His voice came softly from above.
Lin Qiu shook out the folded cotton skirt in his hand and wrapped it around Song Mu: "Tie it yourself."
"Um."
There was a smile in Song Mu's tone at the end of his voice, and he was obviously in a good mood.
Ling Yun was going crazy beside him: "Xiao Qiu, didn't you say that we are equally important to you? You still like Song Mu more, right?"
"No, Ling Yun..."
"Then why did you help him dress instead of me? And you even gave him the one you knitted first!"
Ling Yun cried out in grievance. As he spoke, he took off his skirt, which he had already put on, and insisted on handing it to Lin Qiu, asking her to help him put it on as well.
Lin Qiu looked at the naked Ling Yun and laughed helplessly.
I didn't expect that I was afraid that they would be jealous and tried to be fair, so I gave it to everyone together, but I didn't expect that they would still point out that I was biased.
There's nothing wrong with letting Ling Yun wear it, but do we have to distinguish between the ones knitted first and the ones knitted later... It just so happened that Song Mu was standing on the left and Ling Yun was standing on the right. Lin Qiu never thought that this would become a point of jealousy for Ling Yun.
Lin Qiu wrapped the skirt in her hand around Ling Yun's waist: "Is it okay now?"
"alright."
Ling Yun sniffed and tied her skirt again, still feeling a little aggrieved.
Lin Qiu held his forehead and said, "Okay, you can take it off now. We should go to bed. There are still many things to do tomorrow, especially you two. You need to get a good rest."
After saying that, Lin Qiu blew out the candle.
Although Ling Yun felt a little aggrieved, he was still very happy and excited that Lin Qiu gave him a gift.
He folded his skirt and put it under his head to sleep, as if it were a treasure, afraid that someone would take it away.
Song Mu did the same, hiding her skirt tightly in the fur under her body.
Lin Qiu slept between the man and the tiger. Seeing them like this made him feel funny, yet also sweet. After all, who wouldn't be happy that a gift he gave was so cherished?
When Teng Ning came to find Ling Yun, he saw Ling Yun and Song Mu nailing eight oak pillars into the foundation. The eight straight pillars stood there neatly, which inevitably made people feel a little shocked.
"What are you doing?"
"To protect against the cold, we plan to build a house with a fire burning inside," Ling Yun said. "Are you here to see me?"
"Yes, yes," Teng Ning didn't understand what Ling Yun was talking about. He was just very curious. Moreover, Lin Qiu brought carts and candles to the tribe, and started such a big project at his doorstep. He couldn't help but feel curious and expectant. He wondered if Lin Qiu was willing to teach this to everyone.
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