General Gong is the mother

The rainy season is boring.

Li Ge will go hunting for two days, Ah Wu will go to the shed once in a while, and even Tuanzi will be busy catching fish every day.

With continuous rainfall, the water level gradually rises.This time, the rising speed of the heavy rain was slower than the previous heavy rain. The water conservancy project that Mr. Gong had temporarily arranged before seemed to have worked.

The water level in the canal is not high, and as long as the fish that come in along the water flow dare to jump, Tuanzi will try to catch them.

Mr. Gong suspects that the dumpling is a fisherman's dog, such as a Labrador or something.For this reason, Mr. Gong also specially checked the claws of the dumpling, but found no webs.Why do you love playing with water so much?Dogs cannot be bathed frequently, and they are prone to skin diseases.

Tuanzi put the other paw on Mr. Gong's hand, lowered his head and washed his father's hand with his tongue.The sickle-shaped tail embodies the perfect wolf shape, swinging from side to side.

Even the little Asian beasts that have been staying in the shed have recently suffered from a few cases of cold and fever.Tuanzi is a cub with a congenital defect. He has to soak in the rain for several hours every day, but nothing happens...

As expected of his son!

After playing coquettishly with Mr. Gong, Tuanzi turned around and rushed into the rain.

Mr. Gong, nothing to do.

This kind of idleness can actually be felt in the whole village.

Sheltering from the rain, receiving water, repairing roofs that will always leak, starving, and a village shrouded in the shadow of death are the themes of the rainy season.Now that there is a shed that will not leak, life is suddenly comfortable, and there is almost nothing to do.

The little orcs rolled lazily on the large and soft bed, and kicked their legs on their father's stomach, and their father would not scold them.Sometimes the orcs will lick the fur of the little orcs, and sometimes they will hold the little orcs into the bed to prevent them from rolling down.Their father took a few pieces of animal skins and slowly mended them.Several little Asian beasts gathered in the aisle, set up a table, and neatly developed various straw and rattan weaves.

After Mr. Gong came to the orc village, he tried all kinds of weaving, but all of them ended up being so ugly that he couldn't stand it.Mr. Gong suddenly felt that he had been looking in the wrong direction all along.What kind of sweater does he do like a big man, obviously not professional.If you are a man, you have to raise a hammer to beat and weave, that's what women do!

Mr. Gong doesn't have a stone hammer, but he has a stone axe.He picked up the stone ax and rushed to the door in great strides. After one, two, three, he turned back to the house, lazily nestling on a chair.

nothing to do...

Tuanzi is now able to throw the prey he has caught, such as prawns and fish, into the basin at the door.The size of the dumpling has not grown much, but the number of prey caught every day is increasing day by day.

Put the fish in place, shake the fur to dry, and there is a piece of animal skin by the door. The dumpling wiped the claws carefully on it, and rolled a few times on the other piece of animal skin next to it, and the body was already half dry.Only then did he walk to his father's side, without saying a word, he just squatted down next to his father's ankle.

After a while, Ah Wu came back.Looking at the father and son who were squatting on the ground, they didn't know what tossing, they didn't bother to talk to each other, and just scooped a bowl of ginger soup from the warm pot on the stove.

Ah Wu had just finished drinking the ginger soup when Li came back with the prey he had prepared.After entering the house, he changed into a human form, wiped off the water, and also scooped up a bowl of ginger soup, drinking it while squatting down beside his little beast.

After Li drank the ginger soup, he changed back into his animal form.Mr. Gong was soon warmed up by the two small heaters on the left and the right, and when he raised his head, he found that the whole family was here.

There is still some time until dinner.Mr. Gong triumphantly showed his achievements all afternoon—a model, but no one appreciated it. Three pairs of eyes expressed his expectation for dinner at the same time.

Mr. Gong was furious. If he thinks about democracy, he should step aside. He is suitable to be an autocratic tyrant!

The tyrant ordered the whole family to mobilize, including Tuanzi, and quickly built a kang.Will the tyrant say he originally intended to be an old-fashioned oven?Absolutely not.

Due to the high humidity in the air, it has been a week since the trial of such an earth kang.

On that day, the tyrant ordered the whole family not to go out.After some busy work, the temperature on the kang has risen, and the air in the whole room seems to be a little drier.

But, what is the use of this thing?

The big bad wolf put its paws on it, then raised the paws and retracted with a whimper.

Because Mr. Gong originally planned to make it into an oven, the location of the kang is in the kitchen, and the place is not big.The clever Ah Wu couldn't figure out what to do with this.

Mr. Gong quickly let them understand how useful Kang is!

For the orcs, living in a watertight shed is already very comfortable.But for Mr. Gong, clothes that never dry out are simply unbearable torture.

Ah Wu touched Mr. Gong's drying clothes, and immediately couldn't sit still.

The family of four all moved their positions.

Soon, two larger kangs were built in the big kitchen.The large kitchen, which was originally empty, immediately seemed crowded.

Mr. Gong was surrounded by a group of sub-orcs and small sub-beasts, learning how to use the kang to dehydrate food for storage, how to cook dehydrated food, and finally ordered a few sub-beasts to sew elbow pads and knee pads with fragmented animal skins What.

In fact, there are not many disabled orcs in the village.Mr. Gong didn't dare to think about the reason for this small number, but he knew how bad it was in this rainy weather because he had suffered a serious injury and suffered from rheumatism.Back then, the old man of his family also had rheumatism. Those who came over from that era, no matter how good the conditions were later, no matter how well maintained, the problem of old cold legs was always brought into the coffin.When it happens, it can make a big man's eye sockets red with pain.

Regardless of the fact that the temperature is not low now, we must also pay attention to protection.Chinese medicine talks about treating winter diseases in summer, but Mr. Gong has zero knowledge of orc medical skills, so he can only do some rough and correct things.

Boss Gong suddenly felt that since he was free anyway, it would be better to learn some simple medical principles from Ah Wu, which would also be convenient for health preservation and so on.By the way, the dumplings are getting bigger, it's time for enlightenment.He can't teach the dumpling to hunt, but he can teach the dumpling to be a qualified manager.Wisdom is always the backing of mighty force.

Mr. Gong imagined for a while the scene of hunting with hot weapons, and then quickly shook his head to drive the fantasy version of the dumpling that spits fireballs out of his mind.

Seeing that his father was fine and shaking his head, Tuanzi couldn't help but patted his thigh with his paw worriedly.

Mr. Gong hugged the dumpling onto his lap and sat down. The father and son looked at each other seriously.

Mr. Gong said that there is no magic, but also traps, what is hunting with your brain!

Tuanzi also looked at Mr. Gong seriously, with a desire for fish floss shining in his eyes.

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