Hearing what Bai Zao said, Lorraine Hill thought of the historical system of continuous sitting. In this way, large clans would take the initiative to maintain stability and live together on weekdays. It is really difficult for a single person to do bad things.

However, this system also has its disadvantages, but it is more applicable in the current era.

Just as the two of them were watching the group of villagers competing for quotations, Yu Baichou also walked over.

"Ms. Lan, have you bought the clothes? In two days, we will have to leave with this merchant."

"Well, I've bought it. Uncle Yu said before that he would prepare some things. What are they?"

"Don't worry about this. I've already prepared everything, including ponchos, blankets, dry food, drinking water, and mounts for the road."

"Mount?" Lorraine Hill felt something was strange.

"That's right, it's for Miss Lan. You can't just travel through mountains and rivers like us roughnecks."

"Hey, what kind of mount is that?" The girl had a bad feeling.

"A very docile donkey, I bought it from a house on the north side of the village." Yu Baichou said with a little pride, as if he felt that he had done something thoughtful.

"Ah..." Lorraine Hill opened his mouth, not knowing how to respond.

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The next night, the girl and Bai Zao sat by the fire in the house.

Bai Zao was running back and forth with needle and thread, sewing the shoes in her hands. There were also various colored silk threads on Lorraine Hill's knees and skirt, and she was weaving beautiful and complicated knots in her hands.

There are several green silk threads outlining the bright red knot, making the pattern more prominent and unique. As the slender fingers move flexibly, a beautiful tassel gradually takes shape.

"Little Lanxi is so skillful with her hands, have you learned this before?" Bai Zao lowered his head slightly, bit off the thread in his hand, tied it with a knot, and the boots were sewn.

"I didn't seem to have learned it specifically, but I suddenly remembered it again." Lorraine Hill thought back to his dreams in the past few days.

She seems to have lived in a technologically advanced world for more than twenty years, and her memories are so clear and vivid that even a TV program she occasionally watched during winter vacation when she was a child is still vivid in her mind, as if it was yesterday.

And she also relies on the techniques demonstrated in this program to weave knots and tassels.

"That's great. You don't have to worry too much. You'll always remember it. Come on, try these boots to see if they fit. If not, I'll change them for you."

"Thank you, Sister Bai." Lorraine Hill sincerely thanked her. In the past few days, Bai Zao had cared about all aspects of her life just like her own sister. This was an experience she had never experienced before.

She took the boots, which were still slightly warm from the flames and felt a little warm to the touch.

She took off the clogs she had been wearing at home these past few days, put her slender feet with socks into the boots, then tied them with straps, stood up, and tried to walk back and forth in the house.

Seeing the girl's light figure, swaying soft hair, and hazy face reflected in the firelight, Bai Zao was slightly stunned.
Chapter completed!