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Chapter eight hundred and eighty first indifference and prestige

At this moment, everyone felt that Shui Ling was cold-blooded, and they felt psychologically disgusted and afraid.

The great witch stood up and said, "Listen to Shui Ling. She told her yesterday not to go under the tree and to rest in the open space, but these people just didn't listen. Now they can only blame themselves for their deaths."

After everyone thought about it carefully, they felt that what the great witch said was reasonable. After all, they did say that they were not allowed to go under the tree.

Xiaohe asked weakly: "Then we won't hold a funeral?"

The great witch sneered, "A funeral? Our tribe's funeral takes three days. Do you want everyone to wait in this ice and snow for three days?"

Xiaohe shrank his neck and did not dare to speak any more.

At this moment, everyone understood what Shui Ling said about harming others. If the funeral was not held in this environment, people might die, so simply burying it was the best way to deal with it.

The great witch said: "Okay, hurry up, we have to hurry up."

Everyone took action immediately and buried those few people. In this era, there was no need to build monuments, so the place where the people were buried was flat, and they believed that dust must return to dust and dust must return to dust.

Shui Ling sat there waiting, smiled kindly, and asked: "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Shui Ling glanced sideways, "No, if I were being pretentious, we wouldn't even be able to walk to the Holy Mountain."

Ciyi asked again: "What should we do now? Their clothes are too thin. Let alone walking to the Holy Mountain, they can't stand it even if they walk for several days."

Shui Ling nodded, "I know, but their rough skin and thick flesh will not be a problem for the time being."

She looked at A-Shou. He was wearing a leather skirt and a leather waistcoat. He was getting hot from working, so there was no need to worry too much.

But what is more worrying now is their feet. After all, their feet are in direct contact with the snow when walking.

She pursed her lips, got up and walked into the woods. The simplest shoes now are wooden slippers, but the wooden soles are too hard and it is inconvenient to walk.

Shui Ling was thinking about what to use for shoes while walking deeper into the forest. As he walked, he saw a patch of thatch.

She irritably grabbed a piece of thatch that was as high as her shoulders, pulled it off hard, and rubbed it in her hands.

After rubbing it for a while, she lowered her head and looked at her hands. Ordinary thatch would have been crumbled after rubbing it like this, but this thatch was still intact except for the wrinkled leaves.

"Huh? This grass is very soft and very strong." She said to herself, took out a dagger and cut the grass into pieces. The grass turned out to be flat and hollow.

She was overjoyed and immediately shouted: "Come here, cut the grass quickly."

Ah Beast was the first to run over. He looked in all directions warily and asked, "What happened?"

Shui Ling smiled and said, "It's okay. Cut down all the grass and I'll weave straw sandals for everyone. Otherwise, walking barefoot will hurt your feet."

Ah Beast looked down at his feet and rubbed them sheepishly, "Okay, I'll do it."

He took out his bone knife and started cutting the grass.

This grass is very tough, so the bone knife is not efficient. Shuiling handed over the dagger in his hand, "Use this."

Ah Beast took it and felt that he had cut the grass without using any force. He didn't want to use the bone knife as hard as before.

He asked in shock: "What is this? Why is it so powerful?"

Shui Ling smiled and said: "This is a gift from the gods. This is just one handful. Return it to me after use."

"Yes!" Ah Beast responded immediately in awe.

Shui Ling nodded and returned to the open space with a bundle of grass. She first braided the grass into braids and then started making straw sandals.

She had learned this kind of thing from her great-grandfather when she was a child, so it was not a problem for her.

After knitting the first pair of straw sandals, Shui Ling looked at Xiao He and said, "Xiao He, come here."

Xiaohe immediately started walking by. She was a little nervous. She was afraid of Shuiling but at the same time, she liked her from the bottom of her heart and wanted to get close to her.

Shui Ling smiled and said, "Let's try it and I'll see how I can change it to make it suitable."

Xiaohe looked at the pair of yellow-green straw sandals curiously. She was a little afraid to stretch her feet.

Shui Ling raised her eyebrows and said, "Sit down and I'll help you put it on."

Seeing her frown, Xiaohe quickly sat down and straightened her legs.

Shui Ling grabbed her ankle and put on the straw sandals. There was a strap on the back of the straw sandals, which was wrapped around the ankle and tied.

"Come on, stand up and try." Shui Ling said.

Xiaohe stood up and stepped on it. She was a little unaccustomed to it, so she staggered and walked around.

Shui Ling asked: "How?"

Xiaohe said in embarrassment: "I'm not used to it, it feels weird."

Shui Ling knew that she would not be used to wearing shoes for the first time, "Well, you go for a walk in the snow over there."

"Okay." Xiaohe did as she said and walked around in the snow.

Shuiling asked again: "Are your feet cold?"

"Huh?" Xiaohe then discovered the beauty of the shoes, and she said pleasantly: "It's not cold, and there's no uncomfortable feeling like stepping on them directly."

Shui Ling nodded, it seemed that his craftsmanship had not deteriorated.

She smiled and said: "Okay, now you all learn from me and make a pair each."

"Okay." Xiao He found that Shui Ling was still the gentle person before, and immediately called for the girls to come and study.

It took them half a day to make the shoes. Everyone put on straw sandals and furs and continued on their way.

This pine forest was so big that they couldn't leave until nightfall.

In the evening, everyone cleared out an open space to rest. This time, no one dared to disobey Shui Ling.

The originally peaceful night was broken by a dog barking.

Shui Ling immediately sat up and looked around cautiously. There were many pairs of reflective eyes around him. These were not wolves, but a pack of wild dogs.

In fact, neither wolves nor wild dogs are difficult to deal with. I hope they will not come after seeing the bonfire.

But this wish finally came true. Wild dogs are not as afraid of fire as wolves, and some of them are brave enough to jump into the crowd.

"ah……"

"ah……"

There were screams again and again.

Shui Ling frowned and said, "Take the torch."

A few men pulled out the burning wood, and the wild dogs retreated, but they were still watching eagerly.

Shui Ling took out the slingshot and snorted coldly, "Dog meat is also meat, much better than wolf meat."

These wild dogs living in the mountains are sometimes more ferocious than wolves, so they can also be regarded as wolves.

Ah Beast was not afraid at all, he held the bone knife tightly and was ready to fight at any time.

Shui Ling looked around and found a dark wolf dog. It was very large, twice the size of other wild dogs.

Its eyes were sharp and full of murderous intent, and it seemed that it would not stop until it ate these people.

Shui Ling rummaged through her pellets and took out a fire pellet. After thinking about the smooth and smooth fur, she took the pellet back.

She took out a piece of meat from her backpack, stuffed the explosive projectile into the meat, and then threw it outside the circle.

The big black dog walked over and sniffed.

The surface of the projectile was made of iron, which blocked the smell of gunpowder. The big black dog ate it without smelling anything unusual.
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