Bai Qingqing went into his quilt and squatted. He put the quilt on his body. He sat on the ground and said, "by the way, take this bowl back. When he comes, he will bring a hot one."

Moore nodded, became human, stood up naked, and looked around the room.

"Your leather skirt is in the box." Bai Qingqing said at the right time.

A sparse ordinary words suddenly moved Moore. His clothes were in the box, where everyone in the family put their clothes. He was Qingqing's partner, and he could also put them there.

That's good.

Moore was a little eager to walk past, and saw a corner of his leather skirt at a glance, without it, because his hide was the most shabby and conspicuous. The bark skirt was there, too, with his hide.

Moore hesitated for a moment between the two leather skirts, and finally chose the hide, wrapped it around his waist, and tied a knot.

He's lost a lot of weight. If it's a sewn leather skirt, it's definitely impossible to wear it now. It's convenient to wrap it around his waist.

Bai Qingqing silently looks at Moore's movements and secretly prepares to give him two leather skirts. Moore's hide is too old, or she would have sewn it on him.

In more than a month, Parker and Vincent have caught several prey, and it's enough to make several leather skirts for Moore.

After Moore left, Bai Qingqing went to the suitcase with a full snake to choose a piece of animal skin suitable for the male and went back to the bed to make a skirt.

As soon as the material was cut, Moore came back with a hot puddle in one hand and a mouth in the other.

Bai Qingqing said with a smile, "did you pour it directly into your stomach?"

Moore's face was hot, and he said, "it's all chopped up. You don't have to chew it, so you eat it fast."

"Really..." Bai Qingqing looks at Moore strangely. It's a monstrous thing. The steamed minced pork tastes very good.

When Moore saw Bai Qingqing making clothes, he didn't think about himself at all. He put the bowl on the ground and said, "let them come out to eat first, and then make clothes later."

"Well." Bai Qingqing is curious about the expression of the little snakes when they eat minced meat. He puts down the hide and reaches into his clothes and takes out a handful of snakes.

"Eat."

The little snakes were reluctant to come out. They wrapped their arms around their mother, but they were more intertwined and knotted, hanging heavily on her hands.

Bai Qingqing can't help laughing. She shakes her hands and shakes them off for a long time. The rest of the snakes she directly opens her clothes and shakes them out.

"Hiss ~" seems to find the fragrance in the air, and the sound of the little snakes spitting their letters is endless.

Snake's Xinzi is sensitive to the smell and temperature in the air. No matter the delicious and attractive food flavor or the warm temperature, they are attracted by it.

They finally gave up the idea of returning to their mother's arms and swam towards the food bowl.

Bai Qingqing looked at them expectantly, only to see that the little snake raised his upper body, looked at the mince and spit out the letter son, tentatively touched it.

Tender red letter son in the next moment of spit back, the body of the snake immediately froze, red eyes wide, eyes full of wonder.

Bai Qingqing grinned. "It's delicious."

However, in the next moment, the little snake's action froze the smile on Bai Qingqing's face.

I saw that the snake that tasted the taste went into the bowl with the force of fierce tiger, and its body slipped into the meat, leaving only half of its tail outside.

After a while, all the little snakes got into it, and they kept rolling in it.