Sang Ye, the inheritor of the intangible cultural heritage of textiles, traveled through the world of beasts and almost fainted when he saw a female beastman wrapped in rough and smelly animal skins.
Fruitfully, mulberry trees were planted in the wasteland. After being irrigated by the spiritual rain, the branches of the mulberry trees were covered with purple-bead-like mulberry fruits.
After the first batch of spiritual silkworms broke their eggs, they spewed out gold-patterned silver threads, weaving a golden veil as thin as cicada wings.
At the first sale, the orcs were rushing to buy it, and the leader of the Silver Moon Fox Clan was as charming as silk: Sister Sangye gave me one as a gift~
The road to become the richest man in the world of beasts has just begun, but it is discovered that the hidden rival Gray Wolf tribe has stolen the core silkworm seeds.
Sang Ye smiled coldly: Steal? Let you also have a taste of what it's like to be attracted but not released.
She turned to the leader of the tiger clan who was guarding her obsessively and pointed at her quietly: "It's time to change that rag on your waist."
