The morning sun rose, the morning breeze floated, and with a hint of cold coolness, Wu wrapped himself in a leather coat.

The hand wrapped in the leather coat did not leave immediately, but stroked it up and down, feeling the smoothness of the fur and the softness of the skin.

The technique is similar to when he lies on the edge of the rabbit circle, takes out a rabbit with dark circles in the ear, puts it on the wall of the rabbit circle, and runs it all the way down the head to the short tail with his hands.

At the beginning, this somewhat chic rabbit resisted this insulting act strongly enough, but how could its resistance make the powerful Wu take it seriously?

Carrying this guy's ear, he just rubbed it one by one, reveled in it, and couldn't extricate himself.

This rabbit is also a smart one, well versed in the truth that if you can't change the world, you can change yourself, and if you can't resist, you can enjoy it, and after experiencing more such things, you will become calm and calm, and there is a tendency to become addicted.

Now as long as Wu lies on the edge of the rabbit circle, this guy takes the initiative to come to Wu and ......

Wu's hand was still rubbing the skin again and again, looking like he couldn't control his love and couldn't put it down.

It is said that the witch who has been dealing with fur since birth, it should not be like this, after all, he has worn animal skins all his life, and he has long been accustomed to the animal skins he wears on his body.

The witch's hand was still moving, and he lowered his head to look at the hide, as if it were very different.

This hides are indeed very different from the previous ones, and the main reason is that these hides have undergone a procedure, that is, nitration.

Wu felt the smooth and soft skin on his body, and couldn't help but think of the scene a few days ago-

Miko came to the inner cave from the outside, and there was something wrong with her walking posture.

Before he could open his mouth to ask, he saw Miko untie the skin that was wrapped around him, remove what he called his trousers, which he alone was willing to wear, and throw it on the bunk where he slept.

Then blow a cool air low.

Wu remembered very well that he stretched his neck to take a look, and the little finch of the god became a little red and swollen.

Seeing this scene, how could the wise witch not understand what was going on?

He smiled wryly and shook his head slightly, indicating that he didn't quite understand what Miko did.

Since these pants are uncomfortable to wear and will bring harm to yourself, why should you wear them? Wouldn't it be nice to wrap a skin around like yourself?

Thinking like this, Wu casually pulled the leather skirt that was torn apart to cover what was exposed.

The Son of God is so smart, why can't he turn a corner in this matter?

Miko, who doesn't like to stay in the cave very much, has been staying in the cave for a long time this time.

At first, he was blowing cool air on the little finch, but then he sat there staring at the leather pants that he had thrown not far away, and sat motionless for a long time.

Wu naturally didn't know how long the question of pants had bothered their gods.

Their great son of God wanted a pair of pants that he wanted, and he was almost stunned.

Just when Wu was worried, put down the stone pen in his hand and walked over to shout for the Divine Son twice, the Divine Son, who had been sitting still, suddenly bounced.

First laughed for a while, and then said in a loud voice: "There you have! Pregnant! Hahaha......! Pregnant! ”

Without waiting for the stunned Wu to come forward to ask, the god who was shouting loudly suddenly fell silent, picked up the leather pants that he had thrown aside, and ran out like the wind.

Wu Zai was stunned for a while, and then rushed out in a panic, wanting to see what happened to the Divine Son, and how his behavior was so strange today, which did not conform to his usual calm style at all.

Before he could go out, Miko ran back with another gust of wind, and pulled up the skin that he had untied before, and went to the lower half of his body.

After hurriedly surrounding it, he ran out again.

Wu snorted as Miko did, and then followed out, wanting to see what had happened to Miko.

When he walked out, Miko was filling a pot with plant ash for the salt mines.

I filled half a basin, then added water to it and stirred it with a stick.

Stir well, wait for the turbid water to clear, and then scoop the water from the large clay pot into the clay pot that Miko usually uses to wash his feet.

Looking at this somewhat familiar scene, Wu revealed a hint of abruptness, Shenzi should have received instructions from the gods, and got a way to make something new.

Previously, Miko used a similar method to get delicious salt from unpalatable stones, but what can he get from the ashes of plants and trees this time?

Just as Wu's eyes widened and he decided to wait and see, and write it all down until the time was written on the clay tablet, Miko threw the leather pants he was holding in his hand into the basin.

And he pressed it to the bottom of the water with a stick, and pressed it with a small stone to prevent it from floating, fearing that it would not drown.

This unexpected scene made Wu stunned, but how much hatred there was to make the Son of God treat it like this.

Immediately thinking of the red and swollen little finch of the Son of God, Wu was relieved.

But after this relief, a new doubt arose, if the Divine Son wanted to drown this thing in the water to vent his breath, just press it directly into ordinary water, why bother, filter the water with plant ash?

He looked at Miko and asked only after he noticed that Miko had become as usual.

The answer is to make the hard skin soft.

Wu still doesn't understand this, now this leather is very comfortable to wear on the body, what to do with making them soft?

And even if it is soaked in water, it will harden again when it is dried......

Wu wanted to tell the Son of God about the result, but after remembering all the things that the Son had made that could be called miracles, he held back.

Wu realized that he was wrong, three days after this happened.

The next day, Miko fished out the pants that had been soaked in water for a day and a night, carefully washed them in clean water, and hung them on the branches of a tree in the courtyard to dry.

Looking at the Miko who went to touch the pants from time to time, Wu's mood was a little complicated, it was the kind of mood that knew that the pants were likely to harden, and at the same time there was some expectation that the Miko could bring different intertwined moods.

When Shenzi put on his sun-dried leather pants and cheered, Wu's complicated mood was gone, and all that was left was joy, because Shenzi did not disappoint and did something that ordinary people could not do.

However, in addition to his joy, Wu felt that this matter did not have much effect on the tribe, because he felt that the leather was soft and his body......

Wu touched the soft and slippery skin on his body, with a heartfelt smile on his face, wrapped in the soft skin and reluctant to take it off, he had already selectively forgotten his thoughts at the time......

(It's written that a loophole was found.,I've been forgetting to write about the fur nitrate.,Now I'm going to make up for it here.,The previous thing about the skin.,Let's make it up for it automatically...... That's all there is to it......"