General Gong is the mother

Hearing Mr. Gong's words, the nearest orc picked a tennis ball from a plant and threw it to Mr. Gong: "It seems to be a kind of herbal medicine. Ah Wu sometimes uses it."

Mr. Gong picked up the tennis balls, which were a little heavy and a bit heavy. Seeing that the orcs didn't pick them, he knew that Ah Wu shouldn't use them very much.The husk was very hard. He tried to pinch it, but it failed.

Li took the tennis ball away from Mr. Gong: "This food is not tasty."

It's not tasty, but can it be eaten?While gnawing on the meat, Mr. Gong squatted down on a small bush to ponder. He grabbed a handful of young shoots and chewed them in his mouth.Huh?

Tuanzi watched Mr. Gong eating and didn't spit it out for a long time. He thought it was something good, and turned around in a hurry: "Mmm~ woo~hmm~" Daddy will give Tuanzi a bite!

Li watched the little beast eating randomly, and said helplessly, "It's very bitter, and you still can't bear to spit it out?"

Bitter, yes.Very bitter, to the point.For those who are used to this taste, this is the ultimate taste.Mr. Gong swallowed the bitter and astringent leaves, found an animal skin pocket, picked all the fruits, and picked some young shoots.

Mr. Gong explained: "This is a good thing, I will tell you when I get back."

Li nodded and helped pick together.The small shrubs are not big, and there are not many fruits on one, but there are five or six scattered around.The other people in the team were not blind, so they helped pick a handful with them, and after a few minutes, they plucked the small shrubs.

There are quite a few of these small shrubs in Xiaohe Village's territory, and he has seen one much bigger than this one before.Xiao Gong likes it, and will pick the fruit back when he returns to the village.

After picking the fruit, Mr. Gong lived a life of eating and sleeping.The rest time of the orcs is also gradually reduced.With the strength of the orc, he can run for two days and two nights without sleep.It's just that they don't know how to do this. It's too dangerous if they don't preserve their physical strength in the wild.

Now the only weak chicken in the team - Mr. Gong's sleeping problem has been solved, and the dumpling is also stuffed into an animal skin pocket, and the animal skin pocket containing the fruit is hung on both sides of another orc.

After traveling at high speed for two days, the group finally returned to Xiaohe Village.

Ah Wu led a few sub-orcs to greet him at the entrance of the village. Seeing Mr. Gong being tied to Li, he frowned slightly and turned his eyes to the patriarch.

The patriarch and Ah Wu are childhood sweethearts.It's just that Wu's life has always been mysterious, and the patriarch has always been in awe of Wu.He didn't see Ah Wu's eyes, but subconsciously turned into a beast shape, with a string of hairs on his back standing up, lowering his body in a defensive posture.

The people around were startled by his exaggerated movements, and they all took a step back: Is the patriarch alright?

Ah Wu's ability to control her emotions is very strong.As a witch, he has been controlling his mood swings since he was a child.The calmer and less self-emotional you can be, the better you can communicate with the Beast God.

Seeing the team, the patriarch took a step forward and wanted to ask Mr. Gong about the specific situation, but Li quickly stepped aside and ran home without looking back.

The patriarch saw that Mr. Gong was in a deep sleep, so he could only turn his head to look at the other orcs.As a result, in such a short time, all the people ran away.The only one left in the team...

The dumpling had been in the soft animal skin pocket for a long time, and now its limbs and claws were stumbling together, and its fat body tilted and rolled around on the ground.Looking up and seeing the patriarch looking at him, Tuanzi pointed his butt at him angrily.Damn it!To be seen by someone so undignified!

Ah Wu patted the dumpling and took the dumpling away.

The patriarch let out a breath.Now that everyone is gone, what kind of trouble is this?

The current Gong Mansion is not at all as lively as in summer. As the busiest autumn of the year, the whole village probably only has a ball of hair to spare.

The little orcmen and the little subbeasts went up the mountain together to pick ripe wild fruits and cut firewood.

There are four long months in winter, and it is hard to overprepare.They will also consciously store some celery and green vegetables for the one-horned sheep and white-haired animals raised by Mr. Gong.

The one-horned sheep has obviously grown a lot, and the white-haired beast has also cut several stubbles.The wool is really useful.

"Xia Ping, I heard that you made a dress out of wool?" a little sub-beast asked Xia Ping.

Xia Ping shook his head: "No, I just wove a piece of cloth." The spun yarn is much thinner than straw rattan, and it is easy to knot. A small piece of cloth has been woven for a long time.

"Can we take a look?" The other little Asian beasts stared at each other, thinking that as long as they can weave a piece of cloth, it can be turned into a piece of clothing in no time.

This request is of course no problem, Xia Ping agreed very easily, never expecting that it would turn into a bad thing.

The hearts of the little Asian beasts were full of joy in the face of new affairs, but they still held back, filled their back baskets to the brim, and took two piles of bundled firewood in their hands, and they could hardly walk before going down the mountain .

Mr. Gong didn't have the hard work of these little Asian beasts at all.Even after being untied from Li's back, he didn't wake up, and was automatically rolled into a quilt made of small animal skins, and fell asleep without knowing anything.

As a small Asian beast in the growing stage, he doesn't need to work at all.Even if he hadn't entered the growth period, he had Ah Wu in his family, plus his own status in the village, there would be no shortage of firewood or food.

After several days of rushing, Li was also exhausted and turned into a human form, sleeping next to Mr. Gong, and took the little sub-beast wrapped in a cocoon into his arms and hugged him well.

Ah Wu took the dumpling back to the house and took a look. The dumpling jumped into his little den to reunite, and immediately fell asleep.

Li looked up and found that it was Ah Wu, and closed his eyes again.

Ah Wu smiled, and as soon as he walked out of the room, he saw a little Asian beast rushing over, panting loudly: "Ah Wu, Father Xia Ping beat Guoguo! Guoguo bled a lot, and is now in the clinic there."

Ah Wu glanced back at the room, closed the door and followed Little Asia Beast: "Don't worry, what's going on?"

The little sub-beast dragged Ah Wu away, while gasping for breath, told the ins and outs of the matter.

It turned out that after the little sub-beasts put the firewood away, they all went to Xia Ping's house to see the magic cloth. They met Guoguo on the way, and Guoguo sarcastically satirized them.

The little Asian beasts were not angry, but they were a little afraid of Guoguo.Guoguo is already a sub-orc man who is close to adulthood, and his height is considered very tall among the sub-orc people. He is also the son of the tribe chief, and he is an idol among the young generation.Several small sub-beasts are only about ten years old, and they are not as powerful as Guoguo when stacked together.

Xia Ping didn't worry about Guoguo, he took a few little sub-beasts and left.

I don't know what Guoguo is thinking, he and Xia Ping went to Xia Ping's shed, and brought his father with him.

Before entering the door, Guoguo sighed with emotion: "Huh? Xia Ping, your house is only this big?"

The patriarch's wife patted Guoguo and reprimanded him a few words, but she didn't ask Guoguo to apologize.

Xia Ping didn't bother to care about them, and went to get a piece of cloth made of wool.

When the little Asian beasts saw the cloth, they all praised: "It's so soft!"

"so beautiful!"

"It would be great if it could be made into clothes!"

Like the patriarch's wife, Guoguo can't hear the word "beautiful" at all.When Xia Ping took out the cloth, they couldn't see anything else. They expressed that they wanted to buy this cloth, and emphasized that only they were qualified to own such a beautiful thing.

Of course, Xia Ping would not pay attention to their self-talk, and a dispute arose as a result.

What happened later was too chaotic, and Little Yashou didn't know much about it during the pushing and shoving, only that Yuze came in and beat Guoguo later.

The incident happened in the shed, so it was not destined to be serious.The shed is next to the square, which is the place with the largest flow of people in the village.No matter how intense the conflict is, someone will stop it immediately.

This time the serious part is probably not the injury, but the relationship between Xiaohe Village and the patriarch's family.It would be best if the patriarch could position himself correctly, but if he failed to align his power with Xiaohe Village, Xiaohe Village would face a very disadvantageous situation.

When Ah Wu came to the clinic, she heard Guoguo crying.Ah Wu nodded silently. To be able to cry so loudly meant that she was in good spirits and the injury was definitely not serious.

The patriarch was standing outside the clinic, talking to the patriarch's wife in a low voice.The patriarch's wife was obviously very emotional, pointing at the door, whispering something to the patriarch.

At this time, Yuze walked out the door and said, "Why? As the patriarch's partner and son, you can rob other people's things? As the patriarch's partner and son, you can bully the little beasts?"

The patriarch originally wanted to ask Yuze for an explanation, but after hearing what he said, he turned to look at the patriarch's wife with dissatisfaction in his eyes, and said sternly: "What's going on?" That's not what he told him just now!

The patriarch's wife poked her neck and said, "We have paid for it!"

Yuze sneered, and looked at him contemptuously: "Thank you, my family does not lack that little money, and I never said that I would sell you anything."

The ethos of the wolf tribe is equal, ranging from big contracts to small transactions, all upholding the principle of freedom and equality, everything is what you want, and there has never been any forced buying and selling.

If this behavior of the patriarch's wife is confirmed, the patriarch's face will be completely humiliated.

The patriarch's face darkened in an instant: "Is what he said true?"

The patriarch's wife didn't think she was wrong, and said loudly: "Do you believe him or me? Why would they be unwilling to exchange the price I offered for such a small piece of cloth? Such a small village is not worthy of such a good thing." !"

Yuze: "Hehe."

Ah Wu didn't participate in the verbal dispute, and went into the room to see Guoguo who had been crying. From the beginning of the inspection to the treatment of the wound, she didn't say a word.The powerful aura overwhelmed Guoguo until he couldn't breathe, let alone cry.

The injury was not serious, but it looked like there was a lot of blood when it was wiped off the skin.The location of the injury was also on the calf, not on the head or the sensitive places like the abdomen of the chest.

Ah Wu finished processing in twos and twos, turned around and left.

Seeing this, Guoguo hurriedly said, "I..." But Ah Wu had already walked out the door, and then he heard words that he would never forget.

"After you go back, choose a new patriarch." Ah Wu's words were very blunt, and it was an order that could not be discussed without any room for negotiation.

This sentence is like a pause button. No matter how many people were arguing and agitated at the previous moment, after Ah Wu finished speaking, they immediately quieted down.

Ah Wu is not a great witch, but he is also a witch.The status of witches in the tribe is transcendent. They may not have the right to rule the tribe, but they have mastered the beliefs of all tribes.Most of them rarely speak, but once they say something, it must be carried out.

All witches are also human beings, they have their own likes and dislikes, but a witch will not let his personal emotions influence his emotions, thus affecting his judgment.

In the tribe, as long as there is a shaman objecting, the patriarch must step down.The appointment of any patriarch must be approved by all witches.

Now, Ah Wu disagrees, and the patriarch must step down.

The author has something to say: Tuanzi [squatting] [serious]: I want lines!

Mao Tuan [tilts head] [doesn't understand]: Huh?

Tuanzi QAQ: I need lines other than onomatopoeia! ! !