Although the grasslands didn't produce wood, they had grown a type of plant that could grow vines. In the past three days, Bai Xiaojing had used food and other tribe members to exchange for some rattan furniture. Because crocodile tails and rat tails were the favorite delicacies, the men were willing to work for him.
Looking at the full shed, Bai Xiaojing felt that she should give him something back.
Since these people had given her everything they had, she should return them with a salute.
Bai Xiaojing's principle reminded her.
What was he going to give others? What was the tribe in need of the most right now?
When her hand touched the socks on the hooked needle, she thought of it and took out the embroidery thread to work.
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The mediation work didn't end until midnight, but Exha
