General Gong is the mother

The appointment of a new patriarch is a big event for the entire tribe.Every village has to send something meaning meaning.In addition, the witches of each village will also send an item to express their blessings to the new patriarch.

What Ah Wu prepared was a beast bone, about half a meter long, completely black, with blood-red runes painted on the surface with an unknown material, wrapped in animal skin, and solemnly placed in a wooden box.

Mr. Gong felt that it would be fine to pack Li directly to the uncle in the cafeteria, so what else should he give away.Wolves don't chew bones.

Mr. Gong made a list while checking the inventory at home.Tuanzi whimpered on his lap.

Now that the dumplings can reach Mr. Gong's thigh when they stand up, they have a lot of weight.Wonton looked amusing, and imitated Tuanzi and hugged Mr. Gong's other leg.As a normal wolf, Wonton could barely hug Mr. Gong's calf.

Every time Mr. Gong took a step, he felt that he was stuck in the mud, one step was light and the other was heavy, he leaned over and rubbed his foreheads: "Where are the glutinous rice balls?" Aren't these three little boys together all the time?

Tuanzi wailed twice, Mr. Gong understood.Tang Yuan is going to a duel with his deadly enemy.

The duel or something is definitely not influenced by him!Mr. Gong's recording hand shook, leaving a line of earthworms on the paper.Anyway, Tangyuan can run around the village now, and she won't lose in a duel, at least not too ugly.In case winning is too good-looking, if someone else's parents come to your door, at most you can draw a small ruler for a meal.

Mr. Gong finished the inventory, but the dumplings and wontons still grabbed Mr. Gong's feet.Mr. Gong had to tear off the two cubs and put them on the recliner.The figure of the dumpling grew up like a balloon, and it usually behaves like a boss, and it is rare to see it acting like a baby.

Tuanzi lay on Mr. Gong's body, stretched his neck and rolled over: "Hmm~"

Wonton followed: "Hmm~" The piebald boy immediately drooped his eyelids as soon as he lay down on his back, ready to sleep.

Mr. Gong patted the wonton with one hand, and pinched the claws of the dumpling with the other: "What's the matter?"

The dumpling was pinched a little itchy, and he raised his head and licked Mr. Gong's hand: "Mmmmm~" Daddy don't go to the market, Grandpa doesn't cook well.

Tuanzi's back suddenly twitched, Mr. Gong raised his eyes and saw that Ah Wu had returned.

Ah Wu glanced at the dumpling.

The fat dumpling huddled into a ball.

Ah Wu came over, picked up the skin from the nape of the dumpling, lifted the fat dumpling up, nose to nose: "Grandfather will take you to the cafeteria."

Being caught in a criminal complaint, Tuanzi was so honest that he didn't even shake a hair.

Wonton had already slept like a dead dog, and he didn't see the cowardly appearance of his boss at all.

As soon as the dumpling was put down, the dumpling rushed in from the door. It was so horrible that it was beyond recognition.However, looking at that mouthful of white teeth, one knew that today's "duel" had won.

Mr. Gong couldn't help but look sad: "Duanzi, take the glutinous rice balls to swim."

The glutinous rice balls like to be clean, and they automatically jumped into the ditch without the dumpling belt, and the water splashed high with a splash.Tuanzi looked at it, lowered his head and picked up the wonton.After a while, the screams of wonton came from outside the house.

Immersed in a sweet dream, and ended up being thrown into the water by my brother, it's just horrific!

Compared to the bustle outside the house, Ah Wu and Mr. Gong were very quiet.Ah Wu didn't talk much.

Mr. Gong could only take the initiative to ask: "Have you prepared everything you want to bring to Grandpa?"

Ah Wu shook her head: "Nothing."

Mr. Gong thought so too.Now there are still frequent exchanges between Xiaohe Village and the tribal center, and Li alone will come and go every now and then, and he will always bring something with him when he goes back.Mr. Gong thought for a while: "I'm going to send a few one-horned sheep to Grandpa."

Ah Wu didn't expect this.He has personally experienced the effect of one-horn goat milk.The cubs in Xiaohe Village also benefited a lot.There are no unicorns at the tribal center, but live unicorns are sent over...

"Can you deliver it?"

Mr. Gong didn't plan to give away the adult one-horn sheep, but the lambs that were just born this year: "It shouldn't be a big problem. The technical department has made a special car, let's put a few of them there first and have a look." You have to try first Try to see if you can feed them at the tribal center, if not, kill them and eat lamb, which is also a great tonic.It's a pity that the cows brought back are still calves, and they don't know when they will be able to produce milk, let alone how different the milk is from the one in Gourmet Country.

Ah Wu smiled slightly: "You can arrange it. Qian Jiu and Kuo will go to the grassland camp in a few days."

The grassland camp is an experimental field for the wolf tribe, and it is also an experimental field for Mr. Gong.Qian Jiu is the director of the laboratory.

During the sedentary confinement period, although most of the rest time is spent, there is more free time.Mr. Gong discussed some management knowledge with Qianjiu.Regarding the organization and planning of the camp, Qian Jiu has already written a thick stack of papers.

The concept of camp is actually more popular among wandering orcs.Occasionally, wandering orcs gather in a certain area at a certain time and live like a village.I have seen many such camps for a long time, and several camps have been relatively fixed.Some orc families, tired of wandering, go to settle.

The grassland camp is obviously different from the wandering orc camp.Even if Qian Jiu hadn't been there, he learned a lot of news from Kuo - a village surrounded by stones.

All the discussions between Mr. Gong and Qian Jiu were conducted in private, many of which Lian Kuo didn't know about.

Before setting off, Qian Jiu hugged his cub and walked around Xiaohe Village.There are solid houses with fields full of various crops in the middle; cubs playing around; a little older, little sub-beasts and little orcs learning from their elders; sub-beasts gather together to prepare various things , talking and laughing loudly; under the shade of the trees, the orcs lazily flicked their tails, all of them shiny and shiny.

All this is so different from when Ah Wu first arrived in Xiaohe Village.At that time, there were almost no sub-orcs in Xiaohe Village who were willing to marry.It is very difficult for the cubs born to survive. In winter, almost all injured ones will have to go through the winter.

Qian Jiu was immersed in his own thoughts, Xia Ping yelled: "Qian Jiu, Xiao Gong is looking for you!"

Qian Jiu turned his head and saw that Xia Ping was still far away. When he approached, he asked, "Where is Xiao Gong? Do you know what's going on?"

Xia Ping couldn't move his eyes from staring at Qian Jiu's little brat, and replied casually: "Xiao Gong is in the office, it seems to be about the market."

Qian Jiu handed the little boy over to Xia Ping: "Hold me for a while, I'll go find Xiao Gong first."

Xia Ping joyfully carried the cub for a walk.Underage kids are always full of enthusiasm for these little things that they can manipulate at will.Mr. Gong felt that this was because the orc world was too monotonous and lacked toys.

When Qian Jiu found Mr. Gong, Mr. Gong handed over a pamphlet directly: "Look, what else do you need?"

The grassland camp has just started, and there is no accumulation at all.It is completely unrealistic to rely solely on the supply from Xiaohe Village.You have to go through the hardships in the initial stage, but Mr. Gong still wants to do as much preparation as possible.

Qianjiu read the list twice: "It should be on the top. If possible, try to change some salt. I am not familiar with the herbs on the grassland, and Peng Xing probably doesn't know much. Prepare more ginger and pepper for me. I'll try to see if I can plant them on the grasslands. Also, I remember that there are a few villages in the north, and they seem to change to a kind of black wood, which is very good for burning fires and keeping warm. See if there are any, and change some for me."

Burning black wood?Carbon, or Coal?Mr. Gong frowned, but he didn't stop writing: "Is there anything else?"

Qian Jiu couldn't think of anything. Most of the things that should be prepared have already been prepared, and now they are just some additions: "No, I will send someone to talk when I think about it. When you come back from the big meeting, both sides will be busy. .”

The day after Qianjiu set off for the grassland, Mr. Gong and his party went to the tribal center.

Of course the canteen uncle didn't go.However, due to the cook's special affection for foodies, people brought a lot of raw materials for the food, and specially told Mr. Gong, the "master of food", to give it to Li's group of "poor kids who can't even eat a full meal." "It's delicious.

Mr. Gong couldn't understand why the group of giant wolves, who were always eating meat, were thinking about vegetarian cakes?

The journey this time was not hard at all, but more like a hike.When Xiaohe Village arrived at the tribal center, Li was already looking forward to it, and went around the team three times without finding the canteen uncle.

The patriarch who was about to become a full-time member felt very angry, and he took a deep breath in his nose: "Hum!" He also stomped a piece of gravel into foam emphatically.

Li lowered his head to look at Momo Shitou, and then at Patriarch Li who was frozen: "Doesn't it hurt?"

The guy who was grown up by the other giant wolves held up one front paw and ran away whimpering.

After all the people from the village arrived, the patriarch's inauguration ceremony was held that night.

Even if it is such an important ceremony, it is still not that complicated.In Mr. Gong's view, it is the process of setting fire to kill prey and eating raw meat.It was under a blood moon, and the way the wolves howled at the moon wolf was a little creepy.

Mr. Gong didn't know why, but felt a little excited.

The dark gray giant wolf in the middle of the square suddenly turned into a human form, with a more burly figure than other orcs, and a height that stood out from the crowd.Mr. Gong seemed to hear the sound of a group of small Asian beasts swallowing their saliva.

After the howling of the wolves, several orcs had serious expressions, and brought out huge fragrant ball cakes with bright eyes.Each fragrant ball cake is [-] centimeters high and more than one meter in diameter.The epidermis kneaded from the incense ball powder has a hint of translucency, and it looks crystal clear against the firelight.

This is made by Mr. Gong with the ingredients brought by the uncle in the canteen...Let's say it's a giant mooncake.No matter how bad he is, he has to call his brother, which can be regarded as a gift of congratulations by borrowing flowers and presenting Buddha.

Li pulled out the animal-tooth dagger and cut the giant mooncakes open one by one.The clansmen have consciously lined up, waiting for the new patriarch to share the food.

Li bared his teeth and grinned, bleeding from his heart: Isn't this for him to eat alone?

The author has something to say: the grove behind the school ([-])

XXX, see you in the woods after school today!

When Gong Damao was in middle school, he received small notes with the same content but different versions almost every day.

The boys' version is usually a small corner torn off from the exercise book, and there may be a big cross left behind by the teacher after correcting.

The girls' version is much more particular, with all kinds of small pink letter paper envelopes.

On this day, Gong Damao saw an angry girl waiting in the grove.

"You shameless vixen, you actually robbed me of my male god!"

Stupid Wood decided to write a serious small theater, have you realized it?