Ren Twilight glanced at the flirting begonia and mulberry, and then packed up the supplies with her own care.

Putting the branches and bearded fruit on both sides, the net pocket woven by the rattan is almost full, and Ren Twilight is still very satisfied with these harvests. You can't eat a fat person in one bite, everything has to be slow.

To improve the living conditions of the original owner's parents is to improve the living conditions of all the owners, otherwise their family will be absolutely hostile.

Both wolves and humans are social animals, and even if she can survive apart from the tribe, Flower and Min cannot.

Turning into a wolf-shaped back pocket, she lightly opened her mouth to teach Sang, who was not doing her job, "The sun is about to set, Sang, hurry up." "

Their first meal was eaten when they went out, and the second meal was before the sun went down.

The rest of the team was also hungry at this time, but the hunting party had always respected the strong, so the warriors listened to Sang, and if he didn't leave, everyone could only wait for him next to starvation.

Only Ren Twilight, who was a divine envoy, dared to teach the other party a lesson.

However, Sang also took care of it, scratched his head embarrassedly and carried food and begonia on his back, "Let's go."

"When we go back, Patriarch they will be very happy." Qing said to himself, it is really today's prey that has harvested the most in the past few days.

"By the way, Sang, where did you find the sheep?" asked Ren Twilight as she ran, and had to say that running on four legs was fast.

These sheep are all dead, but you can't blame them, after all, it is more difficult to catch prey alive.

"Not far from where you are staying today, there is a river there, and I met several of them there, all here. "Sang also bumped into it by accident.

There will always be small animals running to drink water near the river, but the habitat of sheep should not be too far from the river. Ren Twilight planned to try her luck in two days.

Begonia sat on Sang's back and clutched the rattan on the other's back.

Fortunately, she weaved a rattan net, otherwise she would have nowhere to grab it, and she would have been thrown off if she was not careful.

However, the wind whistling in her ears made it impossible to hear what Ren Twilight and Sang said.

It didn't take long for everyone to change into beast forms and go back, so they didn't make the people in the tribe wait too long.

The beasts of this world are dangerous, and even a seemingly docile sheep can kick an adult man to death with one hoof. The cubs and the old orcs don't have the ability to go out hunting, but they can do something else.

Just like the aunt next door to Ren Twilight, she is responsible for making clothes for the people in the tribe, but it is to sew several animal skins together, but because the gap caused by the grass rope rubbed by bone needles is large, it is not particularly warm.

Therefore, the prey returned by the hunting team is divided equally among all orcs in the tribe, but the warriors can form their own teams to go out hunting, and the prey obtained is owned by individuals.

The warriors in the hunting team did not go out every day, but on a rotational basis, just to give them time to "subsidize the family".

"Sang, you have a rich harvest today, no wonder you came back so late. An orc warrior resting at home said.

"I had better luck today and met a lot of prey by the river. "Sang is also very modest.

"Come and eat! You must have worked hard. "Some of the older female orcs have already cooked by this time, and some roasted meat. However, because it was for the hunting party, there were more berries and broth mixed with shell powder.

The hunting party consumes a lot of physical energy when hunting, so it eats the best things in the tribe.

The warriors who took turns pushed their prey down, took up polished bone knives and began to slaughter cattle and sheep.

These meats must be hurried to dry them, otherwise the carcasses of the animals will rot after a long time, resulting in waste.

Begonia watched as he killed cows and sheep on the side, and on the other side he ate this tasteless meal, even if he was hungry, he had no appetite.

Perhaps seeing that her little female had a bad appetite, Sang took out some honey very thoughtfully.

Honey is a good thing, and a little sweetness can make the meat taste a little better. But this is not easy to get, after all, bees are very annoying existence even in this world, let alone in this world.

Sang was still snatched from the wind, and when the other party stole honey, he was stung into a pig's head, and he ran away without even taking the honeycomb, which was cheap Sang. However, he took pity on the other party and still gave each other a little.

Begonia's eyes lit up when he saw the honey, and he poured it on the roast without feeling distressed at all, and then roasted it again.

"You taste, it's delicious!" Begonia handed the meat to Sang, but he shook his head.

I'll just eat that. "

In this time of insufficient food and clothing, everyone is only pursuing a full stomach, so it doesn't matter if you eat well or not.

This way honey is wrapped in meat and then roasted is not unexpected, but the cost is too great.

No orc wastes time poking a honeycomb for a little honey, and they can hunt a deer when they have the time.

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