She hurried over, snatched the pork leg from his hands, took out a knife from her trouser pocket, peeled the skin in a few strokes, then cut it into several large pieces before throwing it into a large stone bowl and throwing it to him.
Han blushed a little.
Fortunately, the long hair covered his face.
He looked around and found there was no firewood in the cave, so he quickly ran out of the cave.
After a while, he came back with a long dry branch in his mouth.
This time Su Qiao didn't have to take action. He just used a few claws to cut the dead branch into pieces.
He ran to the simple stove that Su Qiao made of clay and stones, thought for a while, then lay on the ground and blew hard into the stove twice.
Then…
The fire did not ignite as he expected, but instead caused soot to fly all over his body and face.
A good white wolf immediately turned into a gray wolf.
"puff!"
"You are stupid. You have to use a stick to dig out the burning charcoal inside and put some dry leaves in it before you can blow it."
Although Su Qiao was preparing medicine, he would look up at him from time to time.
Originally, I saw him standing by the stove in a daze, and thought he didn't understand how to use the stove.
After all, the stove she built was different from those of other people in the tribe.
Unexpectedly, it wasn't that he didn't know how to use the stove, but that he couldn't even make a fire.
Su Qiao had no choice but to put down his work and go over to help him light the fire.
“I haven’t blown it.”
He remembered that when he was very young, before his father died, he helped his mother cook and grill meat in this way.
Looking at the flames that came out, Han's voice was a little low.
He had not eaten cooked meat since his father and mother died.
He couldn't transform into a human form, and it was inconvenient for him to make a fire and grill meat, so over the years, he got used to eating raw meat.
"Once you transform, these won't be a problem."
Su Qiao simply used a knife to cut a few small wooden sticks, skewered the meat pieces on them, put them on the stove, and sprinkled some seasonings on them.
"Okay, just keep an eye on it for me."
Han nodded and lay down beside the fire, his blue eyes fixed on the meat on the rack, afraid that it would be burnt.
Although the taste was not satisfactory and some parts were burnt, Su Qiao was still satisfied with the lunch.
After finishing the barbecue and eating a sweet fruit, Su Qiao waved to let the dozen or so orcs waiting outside the cave come in.
They were all called over by Shi.
Among them were seven injured young orcs, and the others were their parents who accompanied them.
When I came, I saw Su Qiao eating, so I didn't dare to go in and disturb him.
There were eleven orcs who returned alive, four of whom had died due to high fever and inflammation of the wounds after being injured. Of the remaining eight, except Shi Tou who had a dislocated wrist, the other seven had broken hands or legs. One of them had a dent in his chest and four broken ribs.
Fortunately, the ribs were not dislocated too badly and did not pierce the internal organs, and the orc was still alive and well.
"Qiao, please help Ya first! Looking at his condition, is there any hope... can he be saved..."
Su Qiao asked Xiao Si to scan him and confirmed that his internal organs were not injured and the dislocation was not too serious. Then he said, "It's not a big problem. Put him on the ground."
Ya's father and mother were very excited, their eyes were red.
When they saw that Shi's hand, which was unable to move when he went out, was as flexible as before and didn't hurt at all, they decided to give it a try, immediately called for help, and quietly carried their son over.
Unexpectedly, it can really be cured.
"Those of you who are injured should stay here, and those who are not injured should wait outside. There are too many people here, not only is the air bad, but it also blocks the light."