The next day, Qiao Xin followed everyone to the forest to cut firewood, and took the bow given to Xuli on her back.

Xili looked at the smooth-lined, log-colored bow. He wiped his hands on the animal skin skirt unconsciously, and respectfully took the bow Qiao Xin handed him with both hands.

"I'm very sorry, I just fulfilled my promise now." Qiao Xin didn't make any excuse that she was busy and sick.

Xi Li felt a little hot when Qiao Xin said it. He muttered for a long time without uttering a single word. The main reason was that a sharp knife from behind that was colder than the cold wind kept scratching his back. It was so scary.

Qiao Xin didn't stay long, and after receiving the bow, she followed Lang Rui.

There are several half-year-old boys around Xili, basically 10 to 12 years old.

Everyone's eyes turned red with envy. Everyone knew that Qiao Xin said that as long as she provided ten unique seeds, she could get a new bow. However, everyone didn't take it seriously. They didn't expect that she could actually get a new bow. .

Now their intestines are blue with regret.

They are young and basically follow the collection team. Not to mention ten types of non-repeating seeds, even twenty types can be collected with snacks.

Lang Rui retracted his gaze from the group of young men and took Qiao Xin to look for dead branches nearby.

Snowflakes were falling, and the cold wind was passing through the forest, picking up the snow on the ground and swirling with the snowflakes in the sky. The orcs in the tribe who were capable of working were scattered in this forest to collect firewood.

Lang Rui stood on the tree branch, breaking off the dry branches with his bare hands and throwing them down. Qiao Xin collected these dead branches under the tree, tied them into bundles, and put them into the space.

Other orcs would finish a tree and carry it over for Qiao Xin to put it into the space, so that they did not need to repeatedly travel back and forth between the forest and the tribe.

Today’s task is fifteen loads of firewood per person, and any extra will be owned by private individuals.

Lang Rui was very fast. He broke off all the nearby trees, then jumped down from the tree and came together to break them apart. The thick and thin branches were separated.

The thick ones are used to make pottery, while the thin ones are taken home and burned by oneself.

Regardless of thickness, each person today has fifteen dan. Even if it is too small to make pottery, it can still be left to the old and young of the tribe.

The cubs are now basically taken care of by the old orcs of the tribe.

When the sun rose to the center, Lang Rui whistled, and then the whistles passed one by one and sounded from a distance.

Lang Rui transformed into a beast and carried Qiao Xin back to the tribe.

Qiao Xin came to the open space and took out all the firewood in the space. She also took out the wood chips in her hand that were used for recording. A long strip was made to record the amount of firewood that everyone collected today.

Everyone paid a load, and Qiao Xin did it in front of them. Everyone still trusted the witch quite a bit.

The faster ones have already finished 15 loads, like Lang Rui, but this is just Lang Rui's completion, Qiao Xin's has not yet finished.

Basically I have to fight for another whole afternoon.

The big platform was very lively. Everyone was holding their own stone bowls, sitting or standing, listening to Qiao Xin read their names and quantities, and everyone was mentally calculating how much was left.

"Hu Ya, help me do the math. It's 15 dan per person. I've already taken 8 dan, and there's still a lot left to go." Hu Ding was holding the soup, but he didn't drink it, he was very anxious.

Huya stretched out his fingers and counted again and again, but still couldn't get a result for half a minute. At the end of the count, he said, "There are not enough fingers."

He sat down anxiously on the ground and started counting his toes.

Huding: "..." It turns out that you are not much better than me.

Qiao Xin glanced at them and said, "Seven loads short."

Huding and Huya looked shocked, as if it was incredible that Qiao Xin could calculate the number without counting her fingers and toes.

In order to prove it, Huya counted 10 fingers, added 5 toes, and then deducted 5 toes, leaving three fingers, leaving seven fingers.

Hu Ding followed and counted along with him.

"Lord Qiao Xin, you can know it without even counting!"

Qiao Xin rolled her eyes and sighed again. It seemed that the education of these orcs had a long way to go.

Lang Rui looked at Qiao Xin. If Qiao Xin said "I am a witch" at this time, it would definitely consolidate her position, but she didn't. There were still some complicated emotions in her eyes, and she seemed to feel that the burden on her shoulders was heavier.

After Qiao Xin reported the amount of firewood she was going to collect, she walked to the stone pot.

Today is a group work. Before setting off, Lang Rui told the old orc who stayed behind to cook.

The person in charge of distributing food today is Ma Tian. He stands on one leg by the stone pot, with the board still tied to his foot.

Qiao Xin came forward with her own iron box and made a bowl of hot soup and two yams ten centimeters thick.

She sipped the hot soup from the iron box, and a warm current entered her chest, and she was shocked to realize that she was numb from the cold.

Her bowl of cured pork ribs has a lot of them and a special flavor. It's delicious to take a sip of the soup and then eat a piece of cured pork ribs.

These days, the cat makes her stew antlered deer soup and steam deer blood every day during the day. No matter how delicious the food is, she will get tired of it if she eats it every day!

It was rare to have a different meal today, and Qiao Xin was very satisfied.

Lang Rui poured the ribs from the bottom of the bowl into Qiao Xin's iron box.

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"Why give it to me? You can eat it yourself!"

"I've eaten." Ma Tian gave Lang Rui a lot of bacon ribs. He ate half of them, and seeing that Qiao Xin liked them, he gave the rest to her.

Qiao Xin snorted and buried herself in her food.

Niu Biao and Hu also carried several large rattan baskets and placed them behind Lang Rui.

The basket contained ordinary animal skins accumulated in the tribe. The weather was getting colder day by day, so it might not be possible to carry it through, especially since there were many old and weak people in the tribe.

Lang Rui and Qiao Xin discussed distributing ordinary animal skins to the orcs.

As for how to distribute it, Qiao Xin and Lang Rui also discussed it, and it was finally finalized last night, and Lang Rui would implement it.

Lang Rui folded his hands on his chest, "Winter has arrived and the temperature continues to drop. In order to allow every clan member to spend the winter safely, Wu and I discussed that all orcs will be assigned a piece of animal skin, even slaves. You can do whatever you want with this hide.

Please remember that everything you obtain is the result of your own hard work and does not come out of thin air. All this is because you are in the Chinese tribe and there is a generous witch here. "

After Lang Rui finished speaking, he raised his hands and said, "Chinese tribe."

"Chinese tribe."

"Chinese tribe."

Qiao Xin looked at Lang Rui, who was shining with light all over her body, lowered her head and smiled, feeling satisfied that he didn't mention the beast god.

She never told Lang Rui her true thoughts, but he seemed to understand that he did not attribute all this to the illusory guy called the Beast God, but to hard work and leadership.

In this pilgrimage-like atmosphere, Lang Rui began to distribute animal skins, but to Qiao Xin's surprise, the first person whose name was called was herself.

The boots on her feet are the skins of exotic animals from the tribe and should not be divided again.

When everyone heard Qiao Xin's name, they put their hands on their chests and expressed their approval for Wu Neng being the first to distribute the animal skins.

Qiao Xin was standing next to Lang Rui, and she looked sideways at him.

Lang Rui took out two pieces of ordinary animal skins, put them in her hands, and took out the wild boar king's animal skin sideways, "Qiao Xin, as a witch of the tribe, did not accept the offerings from the tribesmen, and even led the tribesmen to discover We ate cabbage, did not flinch when faced with wild boars, and made fishing nets, fish baskets and other tools for the tribe, which made our lives more convenient.

He even generously distributed food to the slaves, treated everyone with precious medicines, treated the slaves equally, and never gave up on every member of the tribe. This piece of exotic animal skin is a reward given to the witch by the tribe. "

Everyone felt ashamed that they were the ones holding back the witches. Such good witches would have to be supported in a large tribe, but they had to rely on witches to survive.

At first, they did not stand on the side of the witch. Thinking of this, they were even more ashamed.

Some of the orcs on the platform have already started sobbing. Wu should not only have this piece of exotic animal skin, she deserves more rewards.

Lang Rui continued: "Please remember every good thing about witches, and be twice as kind to witches in the future."

"Yes, marry the clan leader to a shaman!" Huya wiped his nose. The best and most capable person in their tribe was probably the clan leader.

After sobbing, everyone looked at Huya.

Huya was startled.

There was thoughtfulness in everyone's eyes!

This seems like a really good idea.

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