Aunt fishing pouted and then made awkwardly move away.

Her eyes seemed to be stuck to the ghost bead, and she retreated and took a sneak shot, her eyes full of greed.

He muttered in a low voice, wondering what he was complaining about again.

However, only the fishing aunt is so annoying. The orcs from other fishing tribes are very grateful to Qiao Ranran.

"There is no need to exchange for a bunch of oyster shells that no one wants." The old patriarch blushed with excitement.

Qiao Ranran smiled and said, "You can accept it, this is really important to us."

The simple old patriarch shook his head, "This is too advantageous for you. This is not good. Why don't I call a few males and ask them to help you build the house together, okay?"

Qiao Ranran's heart moved, OK, so in this way, there will be a new house to live in in a few days.

Her cheeks were filled with joy: "It's great, thank you. I'll take care of the food for you these days when you come here to help with your work."

So the fishing field brought a few capable orcs, fixed the shells with thin wooden boards, and took the things to Qiao Ranran's house.

Although the males of the fishing tribe are not strong in their mental power, they are particularly hard-working when working.

They help lay the foundation, make stones, and are also responsible for selecting shells.

Less than half a day later, the main body of the new house was built.

Qiao Ranran was cooking lunch on the side.

The big stone pot in front of the door was newly made for Qiao Ranran by Di Chen.

The big pot is particularly small, and she is busy around the pot, like a hardworking little bird, which makes Di Chen look back.

Make a heat in the bottom of the pot, put the processed sea fish, then add some onions, ginger, garlic and pepper that Qiao Ranran had finally collected, stir-fry it, and add some water and boil it.

In less than a moment, a spicy and fragrant smell drifted around the sky.

The orcs working were drooling because of their greed. They couldn't help but look over frequently. What kind of food is this?

"Don't worry, you can eat it right away." Qiao Ranran laughed at them.

After a large bowl of spicy fish was served, the honey beef skewers on the grill were also grilled.

Qiao Ranran quickly brought these two foods over, took some fruits of various colors and flavors, and cut them into a fruit platter.

Without a big table, Qiao Ranran asked Di Chen to take a few large stone slabs and put them together, and sat in a circle with the orcs of the fishing tribe and started eating.

Several males from the fishing tribe followed Qiao Ranran's appearance, clumsyly used branches and chopsticks, and picked up some spicy fish meat to the mouth.

Before they could swallow it, they were all amazed.

"Is this a fish?" Some people couldn't believe it: "How could there be such a delicious fish!"

God knows how tired they eat grilled fish every day.

But this bowl of fish completely broke their understanding of fish, which was 10,000 times better than their favorite venison.

Yu Ye also tasted a large piece and his face was stunned.

It tastes so delicious, what does it taste like? Why is the tongue a little numb?

The next moment, these males didn't care about talking. They ate you and I ate like the wind and clouds, as if they had never eaten in eight lifetimes.

The spicy fish was first eaten clean, and the honey beef was not willing to fall behind, so it quickly cleared the plate.

Finally, they looked at Qiao Ranran with some embarrassment, for fear that she would eat too much.

"It's okay. If you like it, I'll make more for you tonight." Qiao Ranran said kindly with her hands on her face.

The males of the fishing tribe couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"Little female, you are so awesome!"

"Yes, if there are females in our tribe who are so good at making food, then we will ask her to be the patriarch!"

"I really want to live in the same tribe as you."

They looked at Qiao Ranran frankly, full of admiration.

Some males have even begun to be a pity for fishing.

It would be great if Qiao Ranran could take a fancy to their fishing field. Even if she was a waste of work, it would be a great blessing to be with such a good female.

Yuye felt the regretful gaze coming from his side, so how could he not know what they were thinking?

"Go and go, don't look at it anymore. I'm full, so why don't you continue to build a house quickly." Yu Ye stood up and shouted them all to work.

Qiao Ranran also received a system prompt at this time.

"Congratulations to the host's reputation value +50, and reward for the Thunderbolt Steer*1."

???Thunderbolt needle... What kind of fresh prop is this?

The system reward made Qiao Ranran feel inexplicably excited, and she always feels that she might be using it soon.

In less than two days, the only layer of shells outside was left in the house.

Qiao Ranran didn't want the fishing tribe to work too hard, so she asked them to go back and rest for a day.

Before leaving, Qiao Ranran gave him some herbs.

"I made this from Yuan Xiaobai, and it is the best way to treat bruises."

Yuye took it gently and smiled, "My mother hasn't hit me in the past two days, I'm fine."

But it is strange. His mother usually yells and is lazy at home, but for some reason she always runs outside the tribe these two days.

When he came back, he looked mysterious and secretly happy.

Yuye didn't take this too seriously, because after tonight, he would go to hunt and kill shark fish with the old patriarch and others, and he would not be able to come back before the cold season came.

Qiao Ranran heard that catching samurai fish is life-threatening.

Her round face couldn't help but show a worry: "You must be careful."

Yuye seemed to be greatly encouraged and nodded vigorously.

He will definitely catch the largest shark and come back alive.

...

The next day, it happened to be the tribe's harvest festival.

In the afternoon, the autumn wind blew, Qiao Ranran changed into a thin animal-wool short jacket and a double-layer leaf skirt that was longer than the knee.

The legs were covered with thin velvet.

This was the first time she had changed into warmer clothes. The milky white animal hair made her look pretty and looked particularly soft and cute.

Di Chen was still naked, and his cold and white skin perfectly aroused Ran Ran's jealousy.

She came over to touch Di Chen with anger and said, "I wish I had such beautiful skin as you."

Di Chen rubbed her bulging face, and a thin layer of plush dyed on her milky white cheeks. What's wrong with this? Isn't it much more popular than him?

"Let's go there quickly, I guess everyone will be here." Qiao Ranran grabbed Di Chen's big hand away and pulled him to attend the tribe's Harvest Festival.

The Harvest Festival often distributes some winter food, and the tribesmen are all happy and are happier than the Bonfire Festival.

But when Qiao Ranran and Di Chen arrived, they saw Misen sitting in front with a dark smile between their eyebrows and eyes.

Qiao Ranran couldn't help but narrow her eyes: "Didn't Misen say that she would not participate in the Harvest Festival before?"

After Mick's accident, Misen became honest for a while and handed over all the tribe's big and small matters to the old man.

But why did he come suddenly now, and he looks so proud.

Qiao Ranran knew something was wrong, so she walked into the crowd and found the front seat and sat down.