25 Little Orange Raid

◎Four giant pandas◎

Fu Yiran guessed correctly. Just two days later, there was another heavy rain in the forest.

The rain was falling hard and fast, hitting the leaves and scattering some tiny crystals. Fu Yiran reached out to catch it, only to find that it was not only rain, but also snowflakes as thick as white sugar.

No wonder it's so cold.

Fu Yiran wrapped herself in the rabbit fur clothes that were barely sewn symmetrically and decisively went into the cave.

Xiaoju, Dajin, Huahua and Beibei are all in the cave. Beibei's nest has been made thicker, and Dajin and Xiaoju's nests are also placed together, but most of the time the two of them sleep on the bed with Fu Yiran.

The cave was originally quite large, but now there is not much space left.

One part of it contained the staple food that Fu Yaran had recently prepared, including sweet potatoes, wheat, flour, corn, and yams.

There is dried meat on the side.

In a corner next to it, there is some fresh meat.

Processed furs were placed in appropriate places, as well as plenty of firewood and various hand-kneaded daily necessities.

In a corner with the brightest natural light, I also planted some easy-to-grow vegetables such as green onions, garlic, and ginger.

There was a fire burning in the center of the cave. Fu Yiran sat by the fire, feeling the heat from the fire, and began to carve a bird rack.

This thing can be simple or complicated, and of course Fu Yiran made a simple one.

I carved out a rough outline of a bird stand and hung it up for Huahua to try out.

Huahua tried it and pointed out some things it didn't like, and Fu Yiran changed them.

Only when it felt it was ready did Fu Yiran smooth out the burrs bit by bit.

You know what, doing handicrafts really helps kill time.

The rain lasted for five days.

After the rain stopped, it became completely cold outside.

The temperature dropped so much that Fu Yiran felt that she couldn't even wear her rabbit fur clothes outside.

The rabbit fur clothes could only barely keep Fu Yiran warm in the cave.

But this winter's temperature has no effect on the other ones.

Oh, the only one affected is Beibei.

One third of the poison on Beibei's back has been cleared, and the color of the skin and flesh near the wound looks more and more terrifying. The further back it is, the more difficult it is to drive away the poison.

Moreover, the toxin concentration is too high, which has a great impact on Beibei.

Fu Yiran woke up several times in the middle of the night to hear painful whimpering sounds, and saw Beibei rolling on the ground.

Only supernatural powers can soothe it.

"Of course, of course, I've picked some fruit for you!"

Huahua flew back from outside, holding the wicker bag Fu Yiran made for it in its two claws. The bag was full of fruits and was still shaking.

Behind it, Xiaoju and Dajin also came in, both dragging large prey, a total of four, tied up with vines and brought back.

But the difference this time was that two of the prey were still alive, just injured.

"Meow meow meow." Xiaoju relaxed and let Dajin diligently drag in all the prey, only giving instructions to Fu Yaran.

When the prey is brought back, keep it alive and eat it when you can't go out.

Fu Yaran was surprised: "You want to raise them?"

Xiaoju: "Meow."

You twist a rope and tie it up outside the cave.

Fu Yiran was not opposed to raising a few prey, but she didn't expect Xiaoju to make such preparations.

But true.

To survive the winter, we need to stock up on food.

Xiaoju: One meal can sustain us for half a month, and we don’t need to eat much throughout the winter. Who do you think this prey is prepared for?

Fu Yiran didn't know what Xiaoju was thinking. She rolled a longer rope and tied up the two prey.

Whether intentional or not, the two prey left behind were both relatively gentle herbivores.

Omnivorous animals like wild boars have already become corpses. The remaining two are a big goat weighing more than 150 kilograms and a big yellow cow.

Well, judging from the size of the big yellow ox, Fu Yiran estimated that it might weigh around 500 to 600 kilograms.

but--

The beef is delicious!

Whether it is roasted, dried into bacon, or stewed directly, it tastes great.

If you can find tomatoes, stewing beef brisket with tomatoes would be even better.

Fu Yiran thought of several ways to eat it, and her eyes looked at the cow more gently.

These two prey were seriously injured before and had no strength to struggle when they were dragged back. However, now that they were in Fu Yiran's hands, their injuries were no longer a problem.

The fifth-level beast-taming ability can easily promote the healing of wounds of non-mutated animals.

After tying up these two and processing and eating the other two dead prey, Xiaoju and Dajin went out again.

They were hoarding food. Fu Yaran was looking at the wound on Beibei's back. She estimated it and asked Beibei, "If I cut off some of the flesh on your wound to get rid of some of the poison, it would heal faster, but it would be very painful. Can you bear it?"

As soon as Wei Ming woke up, he heard this question.

He didn't even hesitate and nodded.

Fu Yaran patted its head and sighed: "Then I'll go prepare something, you take a rest first."

The knife had to be carefully disinfected, and Xiaoju and Dajin had found several hemostatic and healing herbs that Fu Yiran had never seen before, and they were ground and put aside. Last but not least, she took out a piece of cork that had been prepared in advance and soaked in supernatural powers.

"Bite this piece of cork, don't hurt yourself." Fu Yiran gave the cork to the giant panda.

Wei Ming took it, bit it himself, and then lay down.

If before, Wei Ming would still suspect whether Fu Yiran wanted to paralyze him and then attack him, but after spending so much time together, he understood that it was not the case.

If Fu Yiran wanted to attack him, there would be no need to bother treating him.

He didn't notice it at first, but later he realized that it was impossible for the Yuan-devouring Beasts to always be so beautiful, bright and healthy. If they were willing to exile themselves, they should have obvious injuries not only in their mental strength but also in their bodies.

Then there is only one possibility - it was treated by Fu Yaran.

so……

Is Fu Yaran the hope given to them by their mother planet?

Wei Ming flipped through his memories and could feel that although Fu Yiran knew a lot of things, she was not familiar with them.

Otherwise, you wouldn't think the Metamorphosis is a little orange cat, the Golden-haired Lion is a big golden-haired dog, and the Macaw is just an ordinary parrot.

Although these types do look very similar, anyone who has lived in the empire can tell the difference.

The most important thing is that he hasn't seen Fu Yaran's beast form for so long. She seems to be a disabled orc without beast form.

——Or some other race he didn't know about.

As soon as he finished his thoughts, pain spread from his back. Wei Ming thought he was very pain-tolerant, but now he subconsciously bit the cork hard in pain.

The sharp teeth embedded themselves in the cork. Wei Ming felt as if the sensation of the knife cutting into his flesh on his back was magnified, and his body instinctively trembled.

That was the slight twitching of the body after the pain reached its extreme.

Then, a gentle breath covered the painful area, and a soft female voice sounded: "Bear with it, the pain will be over."

Wei Ming was trying his best to endure it. Even though his body was shaking badly, he still didn't say a word to disturb Fu Yiran.

Fu Yiran moved quickly, but the wound was large and she had to control the incision area, so it took her about five minutes.

These five minutes were extremely torturous for Wei Ming.

By the time Fu Yiran said "Okay", he didn't even react. The pain that penetrated deep into his bones and even into his soul made his body and brain a little numb.

He even ignored the tingling sensation on his back.

Compared to the pain before, that little numbness and itching is nothing.

Fu Yiran breathed a sigh of relief as she looked at the new flesh growing on the giant panda's back.

Sure enough, although the newly grown skin and flesh were still poisonous, they dispersed the concentration of toxins in other places.

"Okay." Fu Yiran patted the giant panda's head and said, "It's okay. Eat an apple first."

After stuffing an apple into the giant panda's mouth, Fu Yiran began to clean up the black part of the flesh.

It was obvious that this was not a good thing, so Fu Yiran carried it out.

The temperature outside the cave was too low. As soon as Fu Yiran came out, she felt goosebumps dancing on her body.

She avoided the wind and walked to the leeward side, then took out a homemade tinderbox and thin dry branches, made a fire, and burned the rotten meat cut from the giant panda.

The moment the rotten meat was thrown into the fire, a strong stench spread instantly, and Fu Yiran, the only person who was close to it, became the only victim.

"vomit."

Fu Yiran couldn't help but dry heave twice, and quickly ran upwind, feeling that her whole body was smelly.

What kind of poison can release biological weapons?

Fu Yiran waited patiently until the pile of fire was burned out before she went to put out the fire, but she discovered in despair that she had only been smelling the smell for a second, and even after blowing on it for so long, it had not dissipated.

As soon as she returned to the cave, before Fu Yaran even entered, an orange shadow rushed out with murderous intent. Fu Yaran was stunned: "Xiaoju, what's wrong with you?"

Xiaoju didn't expect that it would be Fu Yiran outside. He retracted the murderous aura and the sharp claws that popped out, but the force he used to pounce was too great, and at such a close distance, he couldn't retract it.

Then, with a thud, Fu Yiran and Xiaoju fell together.

Fu Yaran felt a burning pain on her back: "..."

She was completely confused: "Xiaoju, what are you doing?"

Little Orange curled up into a ball, lying on Fu Yiran, motionless, and fell into a state of autism.

Fu Yaran was a little helpless: "Can you get up first? My back hurts a little."

The autistic little orange got up.

Fu Yiran was sure that this was the first time she saw an emotion of guilt on Xiaoju's face.

But seeing Xiaoju like that, she couldn't bear to blame him. She rubbed his back and asked him, "What happened to you just now?"

It took a long time for Little Orange to meow twice.

You had a bad smell that I hated, I thought it was an enemy.

Fu Yaran: “…”

She suddenly thought of something: "You sometimes hated Beibei before, isn't it because of this?"

Xiaoju looked at Fu Yiran blankly and recalled carefully.

Fortunately, the kitten has a good memory, and realization suddenly appeared on its face: "Meow meow meow!"

Yes!

That giant panda sometimes smells like a stinky enemy!

Fu Yaran: “…”

She whispered, "I know. I'll take care of this."

Although she was caught off guard by this accident, she also unexpectedly knew the reason why Beibei was not liked by them.

It is known that the smell on her body comes from the rotten flesh of Beibei's wound, so is Beibei's wound related to their enemy?

Is there anything so dangerous on this planet?

When she thought of this, Fu Yiran's expression became solemn.

"Xiaoju, do you remember what emits that stinky smell?"