Long Years Tribe

There's no one here who can perform surgery on him, and his physical condition isn't as good as that of a typical orc or sub-orc; if he gets sick, it will probably cause him a lot of trouble.

Under everyone's care, the little ferret recovered day by day and even gained some weight.

The ferret that used to be so thin it looked like a scarf has now gained some weight, and its fur has become glossy and shiny, making it look cuter.

He especially liked Jian Mo. Every time Jian Mo examined him, he would jump onto Jian Mo's lap and spread his belly out for Jian Mo to see.

That day, after examining the little ferret, Jian Mo said to its two fathers, "It's almost healed. We can try to turn it back into human form. Let me see."

Previously, the little ferret had a huge gastric stone in its stomach, which would cause it great pain when it transformed back into human form, so it didn't want to transform.

Little Mink's two fathers hadn't seen him in human form for over half a year. Hearing Jian Mo say this, they encouraged him, "Gong Wei, transform yourself and show it to Doctor Jian Mo."

The little ferret was a little scared, but it still agreed, "Daddy, clothes."

His father took out some clothes from his bag and handed them to the little guy, saying with a smile, "Go ahead and change."

Little Mink said again, "I'll turn my back."

His father laughed at him, "Are you shy?"

The little ferret grunted twice, and no matter what its father said, it turned its back and transformed back into human form.

His father handed him the robe, which he tied around his waist twice, and he was dressed neatly.

Jian Mo watched the little one with a smile.

The little guy's human form is also very thin, but his skin looks relatively healthy, and the wound on his chest has healed very well, leaving only a faint scar.

It would be such a shame if the little guy, who is so good-looking, had a big scar on his chest.

Gong Wei looked up at Jian Mo, a little shy but also happy. "Jian Mo."

Jian Mo beckoned to him. "Come here, let me take a closer look at your wound."

Gong Wei ran up to Jian Mo.

Jian Mo put on the stethoscope, rubbed it a few times, and then gently placed it on Gong Wei's chest.

Judging from the sounds heard through the stethoscope, the little guy seems quite healthy.

After listening for a while, Jian Mo stood up and said to the father and his two sons, "You've recovered well, you can go back now. When you get back, you should pay attention to your diet, eat more and eat a variety of foods. Gong Wei a bit thin, he needs to replenish his nutrition quickly, lest it affect his growth and development."

Gong Wei's two fathers nodded quickly.

Jian Mo smiled and said, "You can go back now. You've been out for so long, I wonder if you miss home?"

As she spoke, Jian Mo gently nudged Gong Wei, then noticed that the fabric of his clothes seemed a little different. "Huh?"

Chapter 136 Long Years Tribe

Jian Mo's hand paused.

Gong Wei's two fathers noticed something was wrong. "Doctor Jian Mo, what's wrong?"

Jian Mo, "Can I see Gong Wei's clothes?"

Gong Wei's father immediately said, "Of course, we still have clean clothes in our baskets, which we exchanged from the Long Years Tribe. Doctor Jian Mo you like to take a look?"

Jian Mo took the new clothes and quickly noticed that the fabric was indeed different from ordinary fabric.

It is rougher and harder, with a stiff feel similar to plant fibers, unlike fabrics made from animal hair.

Having been here for so long, Jian Mo has basically only seen two types of fabric.

One type is leather made from processed animal hides, mostly animal skins, but some tribes also use fish skins, such as the Snow Foot Tribe, which has a tradition of making clothes from fish skins.

Another type is animal hair. Some people use their own hair, some use the hair of their partner and their own offspring, and some, like Jian Mo, use the Pack-Pack Beast.

He had never actually seen anyone weave cloth using plant fibers.

Jian Mo looked up and asked, "Is this fabric made of plants?"

Both of Gong Wei's fathers shook their heads, indicating they didn't know.

Jian Mo: "I'll find out by unraveling some loose threads and burning them later."

Gong Wei's father. "Burn?"

Jian Mo: "Animal hair fabrics have a distinctive smell when burned, while plant-based fabrics don't."

Gong Wei's father said, "I have a tinderbox here, why don't you burn it here, Doctor Jian Mo?"

A tinderbox is actually a hollow, slender stone tube filled with compacted plant fibers. By opening the lid and letting oxygen in, and blowing on it slightly, a spark can start a fire.

This kind of tinderbox is simple to make and easy to carry, so orcs and sub-orcs always take it with them when they go on long journeys.

Seeing their enthusiasm, Jian Mo took two loose threads from the hem of her clothes and Gong Wei's clothes, and burned them outside.

When burned, the loose threads on Jian Mo's clothes emitted a strong smell of burning protein, while the loose threads on Gong Wei's clothes had almost no smell.

Gong Wei's father's eyes widened. "When I changed into their clothes before, I thought they were cooler and more comfortable to wear, but I didn't expect their fabric to be completely different."

Jian Mo smiled and said, "It's probably a secret recipe unique to their tribe. How do they exchange it? How much do they need for a roll of cloth?"

Gong Wei's father said, "They can exchange two rolls of cloth for one roll, so they're quite nice."

Jian Mo was instantly moved upon hearing this.

Suppressing her thoughts, Jian Mo saw Gong Wei and his two sons off, then went to find Wu Jiong with the thread in her hand.

Wu Jiong was leading Ban Ming and the others in training.

Summer is gradually coming to an end, and several nearby tribes are going to jointly hold Summer Harvest Festival, mainly for the young people.

During the Summer Harvest Festival, all tribes' territories will be open, and young orcs and sub-orcs can travel to any territory to capture and gather the food they want, and be ranked according to the value of what they harvest.

In order to prevent the Riverside Tribe from losing too badly, Wu Jiong and De Jiang seized the time to give the young people special training.

Sweat streamed down Ban Ming and the others' faces, and their lips were chapped, as if they were participating in an orc version of military training.

Upon seeing Jian Mo approach, Ban Ming immediately seized the opportunity to shout loudly, "Clan leader, Jian Mo is here!"