Compared to the dangers of other tribes in the forest, the Watson Tribe is peaceful and tranquil.
Thanks to the protective city walls, ferocious beasts are kept outside. When the Orcs spot any beast tracks, if the number is small, they would gather their friends and attack it together, each taking a piece, which would mean an extra meal.
Ji Nuan has collected a lot of beast skins these days; she spends her time on the kang bed, studying how to make clothes.
Going out wrapped in a beast skin every day, and worrying about it falling off if not tied properly, she can't help twitching her mouth at the thought of the female members of the tribe calmly pulling up their pants. It's so audacious, isn't it?
She took out the cord, which she had measured for Xiu Yan's size yesterday, and carefully started drawing on the beast skin.
