"Mother~" Long Yao's soft and tender voice was full of expectation, "My brothers don't want it, but Xiaowu wants it! Xiaowu wants the witch doctor to treat him!"
"Xiao Wu, you are not sick, what do you want to treat?" Long Linger asked with a strange look on her face.
Long Yu also explained, "Witch doctors are not fun."
He just thought that Long Yao was just joking and joining in the fun.
Hearing this, Long Yao clenched his greasy little paws into fists, snorted and put them on his waist, "Xiao Wu is not playing, Xiao Wu really needs it."
As she spoke, she stretched out a hand, touched her round belly, and said seriously with her pouty little pink mouth:
"Xiaowu's stomach seems to be failing. After eating two bowls of eel balls, he can't eat anymore. Xiaowu wants the witch doctor to check if his stomach is broken."
The little guy hung his head and looked very sad, just like a little old man.
"puff!"
Hu Jiaojiao couldn't help laughing out loud.
The depressing atmosphere just now was broken in an instant.
Long Zhong rolled his eyes and said mercilessly:
"Your stomach isn't broken, it's just that you haven't eaten enough for a long time, so your stomach has shrunk."
Long Xiu also touched his chin seriously, "It's good this way. If I eat as much as before, I'll become a fat boy again."
"Ah! Ah!"
Long Yao howled angrily, dragon horns grew out of his head, and he laid on the ground with his hands and feet, charging at the two of them like a calf.
"Hahaha! These little guys always tell the truth. Like me, I'm honest!"
Hu Lin laughed out loud as he watched from the side.
"Jiaojiao, have a bite." Long Mo picked up a piece of fish meat that finally stopped shaking with chopsticks and handed it to Hu Jiaojiao's mouth.
Hu Jiaojiao took a bite and her cheeks bulged. The delicious eel meat melted in her mouth, stimulating her taste buds and making her squint her eyes.
This meat is so fresh!
Seeing Hu Jiaojiao's satisfied expression, Long Mo became more motivated and wanted to feed the whole pot of meat into Hu Jiaojiao's stomach.
He took the time to glance at the noisy kids and shook his head slightly.
There has been no one to discipline the cubs since they were born. They either talk in a way that can make people angry or are brainless. Only Long Linger is well-behaved and slightly obedient.
It seems that this litter of puppies has been spoiled.
We can only pin our hopes on the next litter of cubs.
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Ever since they separated from Hu Lin, the leader of the rat clan has been living in a cave with his people. They eat, drink, defecate and urinate in the cave and have never stepped out of the cave.
Once a person becomes lazy, it will be difficult for him to be diligent again.
After lying there for a few days, the cave was filled with a foul odor, but the rat clan leader didn't notice it at all.
He had just woken up that day and saw that there was no food in the cave, so he summoned a rat orc to come in.
"Go, bring me some food, more."
Recently, he has been doing nothing but eating and sleeping. His appetite has also increased a lot, and he eats more and more.
He didn't care. He had spent the winter like this before. Apart from eating, he couldn't find anything else to do.
“Dad! Dad, something bad has happened!!”
Unexpectedly, before the rat orcs left, Rat Da stumbled in.
"What happened? Did the old fox regret it?"
The leader of the rat clan was too lazy to even sit up, so he turned sideways, opened his eyelids and asked.
"If he wants to exchange the food back, just chase him away and tell him it's impossible! I'm not his father, I don't have the time to take care of his business."
Shu Da looked unhappy and waved his hands quickly.
"No, Dad, our supplies are all... all used up!"
"What?" The leader of the rat clan suddenly sat up as if he had come back from the dead.
"How is this possible? Aren't all the supplies left by that old fox food? How could they be used up so quickly?"
It only took a few days and it was finished.
They are rats, not pigs!
"It's true. No one has been out on patrol these past few days. They've been eating and drinking in the cave. There aren't many supplies to begin with. When I went there today, there wasn't even a fruit core left..."
Mouse explained carefully.
With the leader of the rat tribe taking the lead, other orcs followed suit. Almost all of them started early and ate late like him, without any sense of saving.
In the past, when they had no food, they would steal from the tribe, but at least they would not starve to death.
Who would have thought that when it was their turn to manage the supplies, they would eat them up so quickly.
"What should I do?" The leader of the rat clan scratched his hair in pain, and the fleas inside jumped out in fright.
"Dad, I have another way." Shu Da smiled and said with a sly look.
"Hurry up and tell me."
"I found Hu Lin and his friends went to the Lei River to catch fish. The fish they caught would not attack people, so I stayed nearby for a day and learned their method of catching fish."
Shu Da had a smug look on his face.
"Those fish are fat and big. One fish is enough to eat for several days. They can catch more than a hundred at a time. Dad, let's go catch fish too. We can catch more than them!"
When the rat clan leader heard this, he immediately smiled.
"Okay, okay, my kid is the smartest and most capable, I'll do as you say!"
He licked his lips greedily. He hadn't eaten fresh fish for a long time.
Rat Two had been standing behind Rat One. He had almost no presence and the rat leader simply ignored his existence.
Hearing what the two said, he tightened his grip in worry and whispered:
"Dad, big brother, this is too dangerous. We rats are not good at water. If something goes wrong, people will die."
And this method was stolen.
Even if you want to use it, you should get the leader's consent first...
Before he could finish the rest of the sentence, a fruit core came flying at him.
"What a jerk! You are useless. You can't help me with my worries. You can only say discouraging words."
"What's wrong with losing lives? Without supplies, they would have starved to death. They can catch fish, so why can't we catch fish with so many orcs in the Rat Tribe?"
Shu Er cried out in pain, staggered two steps and covered his forehead.
Blood soon flowed from between his fingers.
He looked pale, but still insisted:
"Dad, how about I go and ask the chief to help us? The chief is kind-hearted and has taken the best care of us in the past. He won't ignore us."
Thinking that his people might be in danger, he mustered up the courage for the first time to stand up for his point of view in front of the leader of the rat tribe.
"How dare you!" The Rat Clan leader was furious. "If you go find him, you can't recognize me as your father!"
When Rat One saw the blood dripping down Rat Two's feet, he quickly tried to smooth things over:
"Dad, don't be angry. My second brother is just being cautious. He will be relieved when I catch the fish."
"Okay, I'll leave this matter to you." The rat clan leader was so angry that he lay down again. He didn't want to see his rebellious son Rat Two at all.
Before Rat Two could speak, he was dragged out of the cave by Rat One.
"Second brother, you are injured, go find a veterinarian and don't worry about it. Wait for big brother to find food for you."
He pushed Shu Er towards the veterinarian's residence.
"Brother, don't go into the water yourself..." Shu Er grabbed his hand and warned him with a frown.
He always felt a little uneasy.
"I understand, second brother. If you anger dad again, I can't help you. That's it. I'm going to get busy."
Shu Da also became a little impatient, pushed his hand away, and turned away.
Shu Er came to the veterinarian's residence alone, but saw that the veterinarian's cave was clean and tidy, and two veterinarians were packing up.
"Mouse Two, why are you here?"
One of the veterinarians saw Shu Er and hurriedly pulled his companion, and the two of them hurriedly hid the things behind them.