She raised her thumb and pointed to the slightly upturned corner of her lips.
"I'll take care of the supplies."
Is this a small matter to her
Isn’t it good at all!
However, what we need to consider right now is how to use the materials in the space openly.
"Jiaojiao, winter is still more than four months away. There are already thousands of orcs in the tribe, and the supplies they need are not a small amount..."
The patriarch couldn't help but remind her.
Although Hu Jiaojiao had resolved many crises before, the supplies outside the tribe were limited.
Even if everyone went hunting, they might not be able to catch so much prey.
What's more, it cannot be planted in winter.
It's impossible for Fox Jiaojiao to have a dream in the same way as she found Salt Flower and dream about a bunch of supplies that no one wants!
This is simply impossible!
"Jiaojiao, don't worry. Even if there are no more supplies in the tribe, I won't let you and your cubs starve."
The patriarch promised.
Hu Jiaojiao has made so many contributions to the tribe, so she deserves this little preferential treatment.
Although he really hoped that Hu Jiaojiao could find a way to solve the problem, he also didn't want to put too much pressure on Hu Jiaojiao or make her worry too much.
However.
Hu Jiaojiao, who was looking down in thought, didn't hear the clan leader's words at all.
She suddenly had an idea and thought of something. She raised her bright eyes and looked at the patriarch in surprise.
"I've figured it out."
"Ah?" The patriarch looked confused.
"I have an idea." Hu Jiaojiao said with a smile, "It just requires you and everyone else to work hard for a few days."
She moved closer and whispered something in the chief's ear.
…
When Hu Jiaojiao came out, she found that Long Mo was not outside the door.
She waited for a while before she saw Long Mo slowly approaching.
He was also carrying a half-grown deer and a hide bag in his hands.
"Long Mo, where have you been?" Hu Jiaojiao trotted forward with a puzzled look on her face.
"This time when I came back, I found that my strength had improved a bit, so I found an orc to spar with." Long Mo remained calm and raised the deer in his hand.
"I caught some prey and brought it back for you to eat."
Hu Jiaojiao looked stunned.
He had just been out for a short while, and after sparring with someone, he also caught some prey.
She hadn't noticed it before, but now she realized that Long Mo's strength seemed to be much stronger than when she first arrived.
Hu Jiaojiao didn't know that the person Long Mo was sparring with was not an ordinary orc.
"There's still plenty of food at home, you don't have to work so hard." Hu Jiaojiao knew that he wanted her to eat some fresh meat, and smiled gently.
His eyes fell on the animal skin bag in his other hand.
How does she feel...
Does this bag look familiar
"Let's go home." Long Mo casually dragged the animal skin bag behind him and held the deer together, freeing up one clean hand to hold Hu Jiaojiao.
"Okay, let's go home." Hu Jiaojiao nodded happily.
Just now, because of her second brother's matter, she asked Hu Min to send the six cubs back home.
She loves this home.
It was much better than the cold and inhumane rental house she had lived in before, where she could be evicted at any time by the landlord if he wanted to raise the rent.
The other side.
Xie Man clenched his fist, wiped the bloody corner of his mouth fiercely, and wiped off a handful of blood plasma.
When the wound was touched, he grimaced, and his cold and hard face looked somewhat hideous in pain.
The injuries on his body were more than twice as many as before.
A quarter of an hour ago, the dragon orc found him and said he wanted to spar with him.
He refused, but the other party said.
"If you win, I'll give you two bags of flower salt. If you lose, you give me one bag."
Two bags of salt flowers can feed eight hundred orcs for a long time without them having to ask the chief for more.
The temptation is huge.
Xie Man looked at Long Mo's cold face and thought that he was Hu Jiaojiao's partner. Somehow, a competitive spirit surged out from the bottom of his heart.
"Okay, I accept your challenge."
He shouted in response.
Then he was beaten back step by step by Long Mo and had no power to fight back.
Unlike Hu Qinggao, each of Long Mo's attacks was filled with bloodthirsty murderous intent, and he specifically targeted the areas that were most painful, but it couldn't be seen from the outside.
Countless times, he thought this dragon orc wanted to kill him.
But the other party gave in at the last moment, like a lazy big cat playing with a little mouse, which made him feel humiliated.
Recalling the scenes just now, Xie Man clenched his teeth.
That dragon orc.
Very strong!
For a dragon orc who failed in transformation to grow to be as powerful as it is today, he must have fought through blood and gore.
Such an orc is worthy of being her partner.
The two of them were indeed a perfect match, so perfect that if there was one more person by her side, this beautiful picture would seem to be stained with a black ink spot and ruined.
Xie Man closed his eyes, and when he opened them again his vision was clear. He dragged his wounded body towards his cave.
…
Hu Jiaojiao and Long Mo just walked to the door.
Suddenly, Long Yao's crying was heard in the room.
Hu Jiaojiao was shocked and thought that Long Yao was injured at home.
There are a lot of dangerous knives in the kitchen. Could it be that the little guy was hungry and ran to the kitchen to find food and got hurt by accident
The more she thought about it, the more worried she became. The image of Long Yao covered in blood appeared in her mind.
Rushed into the house in a hurry.
Long Mo also had a stern face. He put the fawn and the animal skin bag at the door and quickly followed.
Hu Jiaojiao ran straight to the kitchen.
However, before he could reach the kitchen, he saw a little kid sitting on the ground at the door of the warehouse, kicking his legs and crying loudly, so he slammed on the brakes.
"Yao'er?"
She called out uncertainly.
He opened his eyes wide, looked clearly at the kid sitting on the ground, ran over quickly, held his face and looked him up and down.
"Are you okay, Yaoer?"
"Hiccup! Mommy, I'm fine, Hiccup!"
Long Yao opened his eyes and saw that it was his mother who came back. He hiccuped uncontrollably twice.
Hu Jiaojiao was about to ask him why he was crying.
Long Yao suddenly pointed at the door of the warehouse, coaxing his eyes and laughing.
A look of heartbreak.
"Wow... Mom, our food stinks! There's no food left..."
Smelly
Hu Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment. After Long Yao reminded her, she realized that there seemed to be an indescribable stench in the air.
She took a deep breath and suddenly choked and coughed twice.
“Cough cough cough!”
Hu Jiaojiao remembered.
This was the smell of the can of herring that she opened before she left. Unexpectedly, after more than a month, the smell became stronger and stronger, like a needle piercing the top of her head.
Hu Jiaojiao smiled awkwardly, and when she turned around, she found Long Zhong and Long Linger standing not far away, covering their mouths with their clothes, with an expression as if they wanted to say something but stopped.
It really stinks.
The two little guys spread their hands at the same time, as if to say: Mom, we tried our best, but we couldn't hold Xiaowu.