The Canglang orc took the order, stood up and hurriedly retreated, shuttling through Cangfeng Ridge.
The leader was at the highest hill in Cangfeng Ridge. Looking down from the hill, one could see orcs with their hands and feet shackled, naked upper bodies, and wearing tattered animal skin skirts along the way.
To be precise, it is a beast slave.
The beast slaves carried the stones with their chained hands, either holding them in front of their chests or carrying them on their shoulders. Each beast slave had scars all over his body, and was being watched closely by a group of Gray Wolf orcs as they carried the stones.
A few of the beast slaves had resentment and anger in their eyes, while most of them were numb, as if their souls had been sucked out. With lifeless eyes, they completed their tasks like puppets.
When the Gray Wolf orcs passed by, an old, skinny beast slave happened to fall down due to exhaustion, and a large stone on his shoulder rolled to the ground.
This immediately attracted the angry curses from a bearded gray wolf orc nearby.
"You useless bastard! Hurry up and stop being lazy. If you want to be lazy, go die. Only when you die, you don't have to work."
The bearded man punched and kicked the beast slave fiercely.
The beast slaves around stopped for a moment, looking at the bearded man and the beast slave being beaten on the ground with either anger or fear.
"What are you looking at? If you don't want to die, work harder!"
The bearded man cursed around and kicked the beast slave on the ground hard, trying to force him to get up by force.
The beast slave struggled to get up, but after trying a few times, his body collapsed to the ground powerlessly and there was no movement anymore.
"Damn it! What bad luck! Drag this guy away for me."
Seeing that the beast slave was dead, the bearded man spat on him fiercely, with no mercy on his face. He waved to a few of his brothers and they carried the body away.
"What are you looking at? Keep moving for me!"
"If you don't want to move, I'll send you to death right now! Don't forget that your partners are still in our tribe. If you don't want them to suffer, work faster! Hurry up!"
The bearded man turned around and continued to curse.
The beast slaves withdrew their gazes, suppressed the anger in their hearts, endured the humiliation and continued to move the stones.
When the Gray Wolf Orc saw this scene, he paused for a moment, then frowned and quickened his pace to leave.
He knew that if he was not a wolf orc and happened to be of the same race as the leader, he would probably have become a slave to this group of beasts.
In this world where the strong prey on the weak, few orcs feel pity for others, because if the sin is not borne by the other party, then they themselves will suffer.
The beast slaves behind him walked farther and farther away, and soon, the Gray Wolf Beastman stopped in front of a strange house.
The house is silver-black in color and looks like a large square black box. There is a small hole as big as a head on the top of the house, which is the only air outlet in the house.
"Master witch doctor, the chief asks you to travel with him in a few days."
The Gray Wolf Beastman was delivering the message respectfully outside the door.
After a while, a voice as calm as water came from the room.
"No."
The refusal was firm and decisive, without any hesitation.
The Gray Wolf Orc was immediately embarrassed and scratched his head, "But, this is the leader's order..."
After waiting for a while, no more sound came from inside.
The Canglang orcs were helpless. All the orcs in Cangfeng Ridge knew that the witch doctor had a strange temper, which was comparable to that of the leader, and he even dared to offend the leader.
The witch doctor is not afraid of the chief, but he is afraid!
How should he tell this to the chief? If he directly tells the chief that the witch doctor refuses to travel, won't the chief chop him to pieces
The Gray Wolf Orc went back to report with a sad face.
…
In the tribe, golden fallen leaves were scattered all over the ground.
As winter approached, everyone worked more actively and the fruits in the field were harvested in just three days.
The patriarch distributed most of the fruits and placed the remaining small portion in the warehouse for future use.
Hu Jiaojiao got the most potatoes, more than 500 kilograms. The warehouse at home was already piled with a lot of food, and with these potatoes put in, the warehouse was almost full.
If it weren't for the fact that there was no more space, she suspected that the clan leader would move all the remaining fruits into her warehouse.
"Orcs are really crazy about hoarding supplies. It seems that we need to build two more warehouses in the future..."
Hu Jiaojiao counted the supplies in the warehouse and sighed.
If this continues, two warehouses will not be enough.
The warehouse was mostly filled with bacon, potatoes, and some beef sauce that she had made earlier.
The other fruits that had been picked earlier were also distributed, mainly grapefruits and persimmons, as well as some special fruits from the animal world that Hu Jiaojiao couldn't name.
After the persimmons were distributed, Hu Jiaojiao had already made persimmon cakes. The orcs were very experienced in making persimmon cakes, and every orc in the tribe knew how to make them, so there was no need for her to teach them.
In addition to these, there were also radishes planted by Hu Jiaojiao outside the yard, from which she harvested about 200 kilograms.
Hu Jiaojiao took out half of it and pickled it, then stored it in a stone jar so that it could be eaten directly in winter. The remaining half was kept for the cubs to eat fresh.
There are very few types of food in the animal world, and even such simple food is considered very abundant in the tribe.
After Hu Jiaojiao counted the supplies in the warehouse, she came out and found that Long Mo had returned.
It's only noon now.
Long Mo was naked from the waist up, carrying three wild boars on his back and placing them on the ground. He was sweaty and looked very wild in the sun, his strong and beautiful muscles made people feel hormonal.
"Why did you come back so early today?" Hu Jiaojiao walked up to him, took a piece of animal skin to wipe the sweat off Long Mo's face, and asked curiously.
"I was lucky today and ran into a family of three of them."
Long Mo glanced at the three wild boars on the ground, looking like they had just received their salary and were about to hand it in.
In the eyes of male orcs, supplies are the most important things, and they must be handed over to females after they find a partner.
Therefore, the household supplies have always been managed by Hu Jiaojiao, and Long Mo is only responsible for doing the hard labor. As for where, when and how much the supplies are used, it is all up to Hu Jiaojiao to decide, and he never interferes.
"It's bad luck for them." They met Long Mo.
Fox smiled and said, "That's great. You kill these preys and I'll make some snacks for the cubs in the winter."
Wild boars are perfect for making pork shops.
Not to mention the babies, she also loves to eat snacks. She can’t let her mouth be lonely during the long winter.
"good."
Long Mo agreed without saying a word.
"Jiaojiao, I..." He put one hand into his pocket and was about to say something when the voice of an orc suddenly came from outside the yard.
"Hu Jiaojiao, the rabbit enclosure has been built. The tribe leader invites you to take a look!"
The orc's voice was loud, like a thunder thrown into the yard, blasting back Long Mo's words.
Hearing the voice, Hu Jiaojiao immediately became interested and turned to leave the yard.