Cannon fodder for his brother

Chapter 138 Orc Cannon Fodder 4
Ning Hong found it a little strange that the stingy Yinglu came over with such a big piece of meat and wanted to exchange fish soup with him.

Could it be that the weather is going to change? He looked up at the sky, no, the weather is very good.

"Aunt Yinglu, are you sure you want to change with me?"

"Yes, my family said that your fish soup is very delicious."

"My brother's cooking is very delicious." Ning Mao added.

"Really? How delicious? I don't believe it, why don't you let auntie have a taste?"

"Auntie, you want to lie to me, so I won't be fooled." Don't believe it if you don't believe it, anyway, he thinks it's delicious.

Ning Hong squinted her eyes, a little puzzled, could it be that his craftsmanship is so good that he has already conquered this person?
Yinglu was also a little guilty.

I don't know if this brat knows the secret of fish soup.

Tomorrow, she asked her guy to catch two fish too, so why change it with him.

However, this fish doesn't seem to be easy to handle, at least the fish soup she cooked before not only has no energy, but is also quite unpalatable.

Although Ning Hong was skeptical, but with such a large piece of meat in front of him, he was very moved and agreed immediately.

There is still a lot of fish soup left, but the fish is gone.

Ning Hong directly gave the whole pot to Yinglu.

This is the stone pot they ground out by themselves.

It's a little slow to cook, but it tastes great.

"Remember to return the pot to me."

"Understood, your Aunt Ying will not be greedy for your pot."

Yinglu happily took the pot back.

"Brother, why is Aunt Yinglu willing to trade meat for soup?"

"I don't know either, maybe my brother's craftsmanship is too good."

Ning Hong also knew that things were different, but what did it matter? He only wanted to eat meat now.

The next day is the day of collective hunting.

Cat Ning lay lazily in the yard, drowsy.

He is young and a cat, so he has no fighting power at all.

The people in the village would not let him help with hunting either.

At most, let him look at the door, don't look at him so lazy, his hearing is very keen.

Even the slightest movement, he can hear it clearly.

"Ningmao, you will be 13 soon, go hunting with your brother."

Ning Hong pulled Ning Mao up.

"Brother, what's the matter with you? You don't usually participate in group hunting." His brother couldn't transform at all, and if he went hunting, he would just deliver food to those animals.

They orcs eat animals, and animals eat orcs.

It's fair, it depends on one's own strength?

"We are really too weak. If we go, we will only drag them back." Ning Mao blinked her big cat eyes.

Every orc has a dream in his mind, that is to become an orc warrior, a real warrior, who can protect the village and the people he cares about.

Unfortunately, neither he nor his brother could realize this dream.

When he was young, he also thought that maybe he was not a weak cat, but a mighty tiger. After all, Hu Zaizi was not much different from a cat when he was a child, and he must be a leopard at the worst.

At least the attack power was stronger, but in the end, he was still disappointed.

A cat is a cat, neither a tiger nor a leopard.He is the weakest cat.

"Who told you that cats must be the weakest."

"I also know that there are weaker ones who live not far from our house. There is also a person who can turn into a bird and is weaker than me."

Can you be a little more ambitious?
compared to birds?
Why not compare with vultures and vultures, they are also birds.

"We don't have much food, we have to store more, winter is coming soon." In the memory of the original owner, the winter here is extremely cold, covered with heavy snow, and sometimes, it is even impossible to travel.

If they don't store more food, I'm afraid they will freeze to death at home.

Fortunately, no matter how bad Ning Mao and the original body are, they still have some strength if they are orcs.

So when everyone was building a house, their family also moved stones and built it.

Although it is not as big as others, it can still shelter from the wind and rain. Compared with the thatched cottage in ancient times, it is much better.

It's just that the room is empty, but there are not many things.

You have to save more food.

It's hunting day.

All the people gathered in the square, and then divided into groups according to their own wishes. Naturally, no one from the Ning brothers wanted to form a team with them.

"That's fine, if no one is willing to form a team, then all the things we hunt will be our own." Ning Mao comforted, "Maybe, we can capture a duck dragon."

The duck dragon is a first-class beast, its level is not high, and its combat effectiveness is not strong, but it is big enough.Almost as big as an adult black bear.

"Hehe." The people in the village couldn't help laughing when they heard Ning Mao's 'naive' words.

"Ningmao, you are quite ambitious, but you don't even look at the small size of the two of you. Even if you catch the duck dragon, can you carry it?"

"No, I'd like to know more, how are you going to kill that duck dragon, and bite it with your teeth?"

"Hahaha."

"Ning cat, you are really interesting."

Being ridiculed by everyone like this, Ning Mao's face flushed red.He was originally quiet, but now he lowered his head, not daring to speak, tears welling in his eyes.He dared not fall down.

Can't cry?
They will laugh more happily when they cry.

Ning Mao bit her lower lip hard.

"Okay, isn't it Duck Dragon Beast? My brother will catch him. Then, what do you want to eat?"

"what?"

Hearing what Ning Hongze said so naturally, the villagers, look at me, I look at you, burst into wild laughter.

"Oh, isn't it the Duck Dragon Beast? Ning Hongze, you are so loud."

"It's okay, people just think about it, this can't be done, why don't people think about it?"

"Yes."

No matter what these people said or how mocking they were, Ning Hong turned a deaf ear to it, and still squatted down, staring into Ning Mao's eyes.

"Cat, tell brother, what do you want to eat?"

"Brother, can I braise it?"

Yesterday my brother made braised pork with the meat given by Aunt Yinglu.

It made him unable to stop eating. He had never eaten such delicious meat. His brother told him that this meat was called braised pork.

No, Ning Mao immediately memorized these three words.

"Okay, let's make braised pork."

Ning Hong touched Ning Mao's head.

Seeing that the Ning brothers ignored them, the villagers laughed and felt a little bored.

It gradually quieted down.

"Okay, let's go."

Their goal this time is in the deep forest outside the west end of the village.

(End of this chapter)