Ch 65 windy season

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 Like it, Jing Yuan put his finger on the fabric and rubbed it lightly. The loom in the tribe is still the same batch that Jing Yuan designed and made.

    The weaving process is not top-notch, but the material is excellent. The long silver hair on the wild has a good texture, and the softness is no different from silk.

    The thickness, toughness and gloss are much higher than the simple or even rough weaving process in the tribe.

    It does not affect the texture of the finished product, whether it is the texture that can be seen, and the feel that is touched by the fingers are excellent.

    The small family in Jingyuan is in good condition. I have seen a lot of clothes made of good materials, and this piece of fabric can definitely be counted as the top three in terms of the quality of the finished product.

    ...Especially the silver streamer that comes with the fabric, which is very different from the post-dyeing effect, very beautiful.

    Just leave it with its own holy light, which gives people a very sacred feeling.

    Jing Yuan smiled slightly, and gently touched the surface of the cloth, "It's so beautiful, thank you."

    Ye stood beside him, and as he stroked the cloth, he always felt that his hand was not on the cloth.

    Instead, he gently stroked the long hair on his body, and his back couldn't help being agitated with tremors, and his heartbeat followed by two beats.

    He lowered his head slightly, concealing the intense emotional conflict of the waves rolling in his eyes, and coughed gently.

    Said in a dumb voice, "If you like it, let's make a crossbow tomorrow."

    Jing Yuan put away the fabric in the box . " Make weapons while it's hot, and when the temperature drops, we will start storing a large amount of bacon.

    I  think that by the end of the wind season, it should be able to store enough bacon, plus sweet potato radish and cabbage harvested from the ground. In

    addition, in the wind season, picking from the mountains to naturally mature wild fruits, etc., the food in the cold season will not be missing."

    Ye turned his head and looked at him, trying to reach out and touch his hair. The black hair was slightly curly, and the length was so short that it fell to his ears.

    It looks very delicate and soft, and makes people feel very soft in their hearts. They want to reach out and touch them, with a gentle smile in their eyes.

    "Jing, before you came to our tribe, every year when the cold season came, it was the most terrifying time in the tribe ... Since you came to our tribe, the people in the tribe have been very busy every day, But  we are always at ease in our hearts. We even become more confident in the cold season safely. Jing, it’s great to have you in the tribe.”

    Jing held the box in his arms, looked at the wild, and replied grinningly. Said, "Yes, I also think it's good for the tribe to have me.

    Who can have me so capable? Are you particularly moved and feel that I am particularly good?

    You honestly tell me, do you like me because of me or Especially capable?"

    Ye heard the first half of his sentence, and when he was about to nod, he heard the second half. The nodding gesture turned into shaking his head in mid-air.     He felt

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