After becoming a fake daughter, I handed over the system.

"You are a system, you don't understand anything. Reading novels is reading novels, and falling in love is falling in love. They can't be confused at all." Xia Yue argued unconvincedly. These two things cannot be compared at all.

[What's the difference? They're all just in love.] The system couldn't understand.

Yan Mo stood aside, looking at them with an indescribable expression as they argued about whether reading novels and falling in love were the same thing.

It was not until it was getting late that he interrupted them and reminded them that it was time to go to bed. They had to get up early tomorrow to continue teaching the orcs how to make things.
They stopped only then, otherwise Yan Mo felt that they would continue arguing.

The good time was wasted by their noise.

After returning to the room, Yan Mo didn't know whether to cry or laugh for a moment.

Busy days always make it easy to forget the time, and before we knew it, the tribe’s houses were built.

On the third day after the new house was ventilated, winter arrived.

Feeling cold in the middle of the night, Xia Yue took out a quilt from the space and summoned the system to send it to Yan Mo.

Because of their cultivation, they are not likely to be frozen.

When I woke up early the next morning, I saw snowflakes falling outside.

"It's already winter, and it's not too severe." Xia Yue was surprised when she saw a layer of snow about five centimeters thick on the ground outside.

"It's really fast. Today the tribe leader and the others should let the old orcs, young orcs, and sub-orcs who are about to give birth move into the houses." Wu Se nodded as he looked at the snow outside, and said as he thought of the orcs who had not yet moved into the houses.

"It's snowing, so it should be possible." Zi Luo reached out and grabbed a handful of snow. This was her first time seeing snow and it was quite novel.

"You guys stay at home. I'll go see if the chief and the others need any help." Yan Mo wanted to take this opportunity to give more help, gain more trust, or integrate into the tribe.

"Okay." Xia Yue replied loudly.

Yan Mo smiled at her and went out. "The weather has suddenly changed. I think many orcs will not be able to accept being sick for a while. You can help me make some medicinal soup and make some pills for future use." Wu Se was not idle either, and immediately called the two of them.

"Coming." Xia Yue and Zi Luo followed her to the kitchen.

Yan Mo came to the house built by the tribe. Hu Ya and the others were just moving things in. Some old orcs, young orcs, and pregnant orcs followed in.

"Do you need help?" Yan Mo immediately walked up to Hu Ya and asked.

"Good morning, Yan Mo, it's not necessary, just put your things in, according to the previous plan, they have already allocated the room.

We just put their food in the kitchen warehouse." Huya saw him, smiled and greeted him, then waved his hand.

"You're wearing so little, aren't you cold?" Hu Tu asked curiously when he saw Yan Mo wearing thin clothes.

They are now all on the bed with their fur sweaters on.

"It's not cold for now. I exercise regularly and have a strong internal heat. This temperature is nothing." Yan Mo shook his head.

"How do you exercise? Teach us." When they heard that exercising would allow them to not be afraid of the cold, Hu Ya and the others' eyes lit up.

"I don't know if what I have practiced is suitable for you. I will go back and ask Wu Se, and tell you when I have the answer." Yan Mo didn't know whether he should teach them for a moment, and did not agree to them immediately.

"Okay, we'll wait for your reply." Hu Ya saw that his expression seemed perfunctory, so he said with a smile.

Yan Mo still moved the supplies in with them.

There was a fire in the room and the temperature was very warm, which made the old orcs, young orcs, and pregnant sub-orcs who lived there very happy. They finally didn't have to worry about being cold.

(End of this chapter)