For the next time, Shang Ke was taken care of by Mutu himself, changing dressings, scrubbing, massaging, how Shang Ke took care of him in the past, and now he is also imitating the details.
When Shang Ke got a little better, he began to use the sand table to teach Mutu to identify more herbs and formulate new wound medicines. Mutu also used these medicines for the treatment of other clansmen. During the battle with the pheasant dog, the injuries of many clansmen have not yet recovered.
As for the witch doctor who secretly murdered, Mutu originally planned to drive him out of the group and let him fend for himself. For an elderly orc, being driven out of the clan during the cold season when food was scarce was tantamount to announcing his death. Mutu decided to temporarily imprison him in the dungeon and carefully questioned the reason for his murder of Shang Ke.
It was only later that Shang Ke learned that the witch doctor planned to help Seth become the patriarch because Sit liked his daughter Mu Qi, and even urged him to collude with the pheasant dog. Later, because of Shang Ke's appearance, his plan failed, and the tribe almost fell into danger. The witch doctor knew that Sit had no chance, so he turned to match Mu Qi and Mu Tu, but Mu Tu was all on Shang Ke and dismissed Mu Qi, which led him to get rid of Shang Ke. intention of.
After the investigation of this matter was clear, all the Lions were filled with righteous indignation, and the original respect and maintenance of the witch doctor turned into hatred. Because of their selfishness, dozens of tribesmen sacrificed in vain, their homes were burned down, and most of the food they had worked hard to store was lost. If there is not enough food, many people will starve to death in this cold season.
Their behavior is simply unforgivable. After that, Mutu cut off one of their arms in the denunciation of the crowd, and then drove out of the group. This included witch doctor Qiao Huo and his son Qiao Ge, daughter Mu Qi, and Seth and his vassals, a total of eight people.
For their fate, the Lions have no sympathy. In contrast, Shang Ke's prestige in the clan has gradually increased. In the past, everyone was friendly to him because of Mutu's favor, but now it is out of sincere respect.
He was born and died for the Lions, expecting nothing in return. Although there are no words, he has proved his worth and ability with practical actions.
Half a month after entering the cold season, Shang Ke could barely walk on the ground, but the food of the lion clan was still not enough. Compared with the storage in previous years, it is estimated that these foods will not last for two months. The cold season in Caroqi Mountain lasts for more than four months. Although it is possible to go hunting in the first two months, there are few animal activities in the wild.
On this day, a worried Mutu came to Shang Ke's residence and saw that he was writing something on the sand table with a branch. He walked over to take a look, and it was full of names and numbers. The name of every member of the tribe is on it, and there is a number after the name.
Mutu looked at it carefully for a long time before he understood what Shang Ke wrote. It turned out that he was counting the food reserves and the share of food that could be allocated to each person every day.
In view of the writing level of primitive tribes, it is still possible to classify and distribute food in a simple and clear way, calculate the minimum amount of food required by each person per day, and then distribute them reasonably to minimize waste and improve survival rate. In addition to the basic share, pregnant women in the tribe and warriors who go out to hunt can get an extra portion of food per day.
According to the distribution of fairness, the food reserve is enough for one month's consumption. Although he could only eat half full, this kind of hardship was bearable compared to starving to death.
Mutu looked at Shang Ke with shining eyes, with a proud look: "I'm really wise and talented, I just caught such a smart fox casually."
After speaking, he hugged Shang Ke and kissed him hard on the face, but he was careful not to touch his wound. He hadn't realized at the moment that he had learned a lot from Shang Ke subtly, such as carefulness, steadiness, unpretentiousness, and concise and clear management methods.
Soon after, Mutu handed over the granary to Shang Ke for management, and promoted him to be the first-generation "storage manager" of the tribe. In this regard, no one else has an opinion, because Mutu has disclosed the distribution method of Shang Ke to everyone in advance, so that they can understand the current situation.
It's just that everyone understands that the food crisis is only slowed down, not completely resolved. If you can't find more food in the first two months, the last month of the cold season will be the most difficult time for the whole family.
All the young and middle-aged people in the Mutufa clan searched for food in a wide range, even those edible roots.
Shang Ke was recuperating in the tribe while thinking about ways to increase food. The burnt meat was removed from the burnt skin before, and the meat inside was made into jerky. As long as other vegetables and fruits had been exposed to fire, they were not preserved.
Shang Ke opened up a vegetable garden at that time, just to improve the food and store some seeds for later promotion. As for this cold season, it is estimated that it is impossible to count on it. Although there are one or two vegetables that can be planted immediately and harvested quickly, for the lions, these vegetables can only be counted as supplements, not enough to fill their stomachs.
If you can't hunt terrestrial creatures, then only underwater creatures are left.
Underwater fish and shrimp do not need to worry about the threat of death gyros. Although they will also reduce their activities in the cold season, their numbers are still very objective compared to those on land.
There is a large lake in the southeast of the tribe. The lake surface has been frozen into ice. It only needs to knock out a gap and cast a large net, and it will be harvested in a day or two.
The Lions have never caught fish with a fishing net, so Shang Ke didn't explain anything to them, but weaved a fishing net, and accompanied by Mutu, went to the Ice Lake to cast the net.
"Fox, can you really catch fish in this way?" Mutu squatted on the ice lake and watched curiously as Shang Ke lowered the net from the ice hole.
Shang Ke nodded.
"I've eaten fish before, but the fish is very fishy, and many lions don't like to eat it." Mutu wrinkled his nose.
Shang Ke glanced at him: Everyone is starving to death, do you still care if he is fishy or not? Besides, I have my own way to make it not smelly.
After casting the fishing net, Shang Ke greeted Mutu to return.
"That's fine? Don't need to keep someone to guard?" Mutu pulled Shang Ke's tail and followed him step by step.
Shang Ke shook his head and said no.
"What if our fish is stolen?" Mutu was worried.
Then leave you as bait and make sure no one dares to steal it. Shang Ke thought silently.
"Fox, are you cold?" Mutu gently pulled his big tail.
not cold. You can still move forward.
Mutu took a step forward and hugged him with his tail: "I know you are cold, come and hug."
Shang Ke: "… "
The two were close together, and Shang Ke could clearly feel the changes under him. Since he was injured, the two have never made out again, and the lion couldn't help it.
In order to take care of him during this time, the lion has indeed suffered a lot. Hunting during the day, dealing with the affairs of the clan, coming back at night to help him change his dressing, grooming, and massage, he didn’t sleep beside him until late at night. Ask for touch.
Shang Ke felt that the injury on his body was almost healed, and he might be able to keep it warm tonight.
After eating and taking a bath that night, Shang Ke was lying naked on the animal skin blanket, with long white hair casually spread out, his big fluffy tail swaying lazily, a pair of peach blossom eyes, half-open and half-closed, showing the charming.
Seeing this scene, Mutu was stunned and roared in his heart: Don't irritate me, I will be wild! Do you dare to stretch your waist, can you stretch your waist casually? Let go of that pillow, I'll rub my chest for you! Ah, the tail is curled up on the legs, so fluffy, I really want to touch it!
No way, Mutu admitted that he couldn't stand the temptation, and after three seconds of stiffening, he turned into a beast.
Mutu, like a lion coming out of the cage, knocked down the white and tender fox, and then began to work on him. In order to avoid touching his wound, Mutu picked him up and entered his body in a cross-legged position. This pose goes deeper and holds tighter, making it impossible to stop. After one time, Mutu turned him over again, turned him into a sitting position, and pushed in from behind. After several changes, he did not touch his back, but he enjoyed the ultimate pleasure.
The lion, who has been abstinent for nearly a month, showed unprecedented potential and dynamic operation ability on this night...
Two days later, Shang Ke and Mutu brought a few clansmen to Binghu to collect the net.
When the fishing net was pulled out, everyone was immediately stunned by the catch in front of them. I saw hundreds of fish and shrimps, big and small, in the fishing net. They jumped in the net and made a crackling sound. Among them, two big fish are particularly conspicuous, more than two meters long, with silvery white scales shining in the ice and snow.
Everyone rejoiced, and if they had such a harvest every time, they would not have to worry about food. Although the taste of fish is a bit fishy, it is definitely more satisfying than vegetables and fruits.
When they waited for the tribe to catch the fish, everyone was alarmed and came to watch.
"So many fish!"
"Haha, that's great, there are some to eat this cold season."
It's not that the Leonin orcs have never caught fish, but most of them go directly into the water to catch them and never use fishing gear. Now that Shang Ke has caught so much with just one big net, he is both admirable and grateful. They knew that Shang Ke didn't have a high demand for meat, so they could grow their own vegetables and fruits, so they could be self-sufficient. The reason for bothering to weave a net to catch fish is apparently to help the rest of the tribe.
That night, Shang Ke made a fish and shrimp feast and invited some prestigious orcs from the clan to come and taste it. Delicious fish soup, fresh shrimps and crabs and fragrant grilled fish made everyone happy and thoroughly determined the fishing plan for the mobilization of the whole family.
At night, Mutu looked at a messy yard, smelled the smell of fish in the air, and was depressed.
He touched his still uneaten belly and walked into Shang Ke's room dejectedly.
"Fox, don't be busy, I'll call someone to clean it up tomorrow." Mutu looked at his busy figure and felt a little distressed.
Shang Ke turned back and smiled at him, then took out two fish and meat buns from behind and handed them to him.
One by one, sitting next to each other by the fire, warmly eating the food that belongs to the two of them...