Transmigrated into a rare female in the beast world, she was forced to love

Su Qianqian put the finished straw sandals on Gillian, which were neither too big nor too small, and fit her feet perfectly.

She nodded with satisfaction. Fortunately, her craftsmanship had not deteriorated after so many years.

Gillian, wearing straw sandals, stood up impatiently and wanted to take a few steps to see what was going on.

In the past, her feet would hurt when she stepped on the gravel ground, but now with this pair of straw sandals, she feels that no matter what she steps on, the soles of her feet are soft and comfortable, and she has an indescribable sense of security.

Gillian couldn't let go of the straw sandals, her eyes full of gratitude and admiration for Su Qianqian: "Qianqian, you are so amazing, you can actually make such a magical thing!"

The female orcs next to them also looked at her with envy, and spoke hesitantly, wanting Su Qianqian to make a pair for them as well.

Su Qianqian was knitting very quickly just now, and they couldn't remember the steps at all. Even if they remembered, they didn't want to do it themselves.

Long-term laziness and gluttony have made these females accustomed to accepting support and care from others.

If the straw sandals were made by a male orc, they would have asked him to make them for them as a matter of course.

But Su Qianqian is not like them. She is a female like them, but she has a different kind of diligence and intelligence.

They couldn't explain why, but facing Su Qianqian like this, they all felt indescribable shame.

Unlike the hesitation and shame of the other females present, Yiluo, the witch doctor's daughter, walked straight forward and threw two pieces of animal skin in front of Su Qianqian, saying, "Make me a pair, and these two animal skins are yours."

Seeing these two shiny animal skins, Su Qianqian's eyes lit up. She didn't even care about the previous grudge between them and nodded immediately, "Okay."

With that, she began to weave with the remaining hay.

Practice makes perfect. Su Qianqian knitted much faster this time. In a short while, a pair of brand new straw sandals came out.

Without waiting for her to speak, Yiluo put it on impatiently.

Her feet were wrapped in soft and comfortable straw sandals. She couldn't help but squint her eyes in enjoyment. Her fat face rarely showed a good expression to Su Qianqian: "Not bad."

Su Qianqian smiled: "If you like, I can do it for you in the future."

She stroked the two pieces of animal skin given by Yiluo with satisfaction. Not only were the furs shiny, but the touch and thickness were also top-notch. They were even better than the striped tiger skin that the tribe leader had given her before. It should be able to sell for a lot of star coins.

I have to say that Yiluo is really generous. The two animal skins he threw out are of such good quality.

Seeing this, the female orc next to her also ran back to her cave in a serious manner, holding the animal skins and coming to Su Qianqian: "These animal skins are for you, please help us make a pair too."

Su Qianqian nodded with a smile and accepted everyone who came.

Lan Di, who was sitting far away, had red eyes.

She looked at Su Qianqian's flexible and beautiful hands with jealousy, feeling very unbalanced.

why? !

Why does she do everything?!

……

The sky gradually turned dark, and the male beastmen of the Gray Wolf Tribe returned one after another.

Almost every one of them had transformed into wolf form, carrying bags of red fruits on their broad and powerful shoulders.

The one walking in front is Lang Yan.

Su Qianqian recognized it at a glance.

His wolf form is the largest and bravest in the tribe, and his fur color is a very unique and beautiful gray-blue, different from the gray fur of those in the tribe.

The animal-skin bag on Lang Yan's back was so full that the bag was almost overflowing.

He walked straight to Su Qianqian with a vigorous wolf-like step.