Posted to the Sunset Red Elderly Task Force, Mo Yan is cold and aloof: "It's a small matter."
As the saying goes, filial piety comes from discipline. As for ungrateful brats, you ...
Transmission to the 89th dimension—
Mo Yan has arrived in a new dimension this time. This dimension is a bit special; it is the dimension of beastmen.
In this orcish continent, all orcs can transform into different forms, including high priests and witches.
The original owner was the daughter of a witch, and also the next generation of witches.
The shaman was able to sense the commands of heaven and observe the stars at night, and was highly respected by everyone.
As the witch grew older, she feared that her daughter would not be able to protect her, so she taught her witchcraft, which was actually just observing everything around her and predicting whether it would rain or something.
If the beastmen feel unwell, they will be given talisman water, which is actually made of herbs.
Of course, the original owner's mother didn't know many people either.
Everything was going according to the original owner's mother's wishes, but not long after she left, a tiger brought back a person.
When that person came back, he said that all witchcraft was feudal superstition and fake. He also said that the talisman water was fake and the stargazing at night was fake.
They all believed it and asked the original owner to go hunting with them, so that the original owner wouldn't turn into a beast and eventually die.
Those people just thought that, as expected, the saintess 'female lead' was right, Mo Yan really didn't know anything, otherwise how could she have died?
The female protagonist told them that swallows flying low and ants moving their nests meant it was going to rain, which was how the original owner of the body had observed it.
But what she didn't know was that the shaman could really sense it, and the original owner of the body was even more so. Those talismanic waters were made of herbs and could really cure diseases.
When the original owner was being chased by wild boars, the female protagonist said, "If you were really a witch, you wouldn't have died."
After seeing the memories, Mo Yan was furious. What kind of garbage was that?!
There's another male supporting character who's really infuriating. The original owner saw an injured black kitten, picked it up, and took care of it in every way, preventing it from eating random things. But in the eyes of the second male lead, that was abuse.
Then the female lead arrived and fed him all sorts of things, and he fell in love with her. Grateful? Who saved you? Are you blind?
The original owner had only one wish: to let go of the desire to help others and find a place to live a good life.
At this time, the original owner's mother had been gone for a long time. She became the new witch, picked up a kitten, treated it, and then forbade it to eat or run around. She even put a splint on its leg.
He felt this was abuse. He wasn't a cat; he was a black panther, a black panther!
Then the female lead arrived. She was a time traveler, and she started talking at length, telling them how wonderful her hometown was.
Of course, she now lives in that tiger's house, and the tiger is one of the main fighting forces here.
The current chief here is a lion, but he's quite old.
There are about twenty men here, plus the female protagonist, five women, and some cubs.
It could be said that the reason they lived well was because their mother protected them, watched the weather for them, and treated their illnesses. Unfortunately, they ultimately forgave all this kindness and...
So there's absolutely no need to save these people.
Mo Yan glanced at the sky and knew it would rain tomorrow, so she told the clan leader.
They are going hunting tomorrow. It's not winter yet, so they need to gather as much food as possible before then so they can survive the winter.
"I understand. I'll go tell Ah Hu and the others and see what they think. Mo Yan, what was that method you came up with to store meat that you mentioned last time?"
Mo Yan thought about it. The original owner was actually very smart. She suggested making it into jerky so that it could be preserved for longer. Unexpectedly, the female lead spoke up before the clan leader even said anything.
Now they all assumed it was the female lead who suggested it.
"It can be made into smoked meat and jerky, so it can be preserved for longer."
Another option is to bring back some ice and put it in the ice cave, or simply put it there.
Their tribe lives not far from snow-capped mountains, so it's something they can manage.
"Okay, I understand."
At the same time, Mo Yan looked at the clan chief and asked, "Clan chief, what do you think about raising wild boars, chickens, cattle, and sheep in enclosures from now on?"
This puzzled the clan chief. "Why? Of course we should eat and preserve food. Raising animals is too much trouble."
"It's getting colder and colder these days, we should hunt more."
It was at this moment that Ah Hu brought Youyou over.
The moment Youyou saw Mo Yan, her gaze was fixed on Mo Yan.
In this tribe, women are few in number, and they all need to go out to find food. But this person doesn't seem to need to. She is a shaman who can observe the stars at night, and as a modern person, she simply doesn't believe in that.
Mo Yan's face darkened, and she swept her cold gaze over him. "Why are you looking at me like that?"
The clan chief's expression also darkened. He looked at Ah Hu with a stern face and asked, "Ah Hu, what are you doing bringing her here?"
They don't know where this woman came from, and who knows if she might bring disaster to their tribe.
She said tomorrow would be a sunny day, and that she could help us take care of the animals so we wouldn't go hungry anymore.
The chieftain frowned. "The shaman said it will rain tomorrow."
Youyou objected. What did these beastmen know? "Tomorrow will definitely be sunny. She doesn't understand anything about observing the night sky. You should know that nature has its own laws."
"What pattern?" Mo Yan asked, looking at her.
Mo Yan then realized that she probably didn't understand either.
"Swallows flying low and ants moving their nests are signs that rain is coming."
And another thing... Look how bright the stars are tonight, how could it possibly rain?
I'm here to help you. I really can help. I know a lot about plants. Once you start planting and raising animals, you won't have to go hunting every day.
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