"Three, from the same litter." There was a layer of white frost on Pu Su's beard, and he looked at Ling Yun with frowned eyebrows.

"Hurry up and look for it. This one was already frozen when we found it, and it's still warming on the kang. I'm afraid it'll get sick if I take it out again, so I plan to wait until it recovers before sending it over. The others might be nearby. Song Mu isn't home right now, so I can't go out. Go find some people to help."

After hearing the news about a child, Pu Su sighed, "Okay, I'll go find him right away."

Pu Su turned around tremblingly. Just as Ling Yun was about to close the door, Pu Su turned back and said, "Chief, there's something I need to tell you."

"What's up?"

"The female foxes came to ask me if they could stay in the tribe if they wanted to form a couple."

Ling Yun said, "Tell them that if they like the males from the Tiger Tribe, after they become partners, the males from our tribe will follow them back to the Fox Tribe, just like they do in other tribes."

"Okay, then I'll go and reply to them," Pu Su got Ling Yun's clear answer and knew how to talk to those females.

"Please also tell the single males in the tribe not to casually pair up with other females and leave the tribe. Hushan's fate in the Rat Tribe is uncertain. Even if he survives, he won't have a good time this winter. This is an example!"

Ling Yun really didn't want any more males in his tribe to leave the tribe. What the tribe lacked now was manpower.

Pu Su nodded: "I will tell them."

Then he hurried to find someone to look for the other two missing fox cubs, hoping that they could be picked up by others or find a place to hide out of the wind. The weather was good today, so maybe nothing would happen.

After leaving the tribe, Song Mu went straight to the north. The forest there was larger, with several springs gushing out from the ground. Although they turned into small streams during the dry season, they also supported many wild animals and plants.

The probability of catching prey is greater if you go north.

The cold wind blew, rippling Song Mu's fur. He walked against the wind, his eyes narrowed as he walked through the snow. His fur blended in with the snow, making it inconspicuous. This greatly facilitated his hunting in the cold season.

Song Mu was looking for traces of prey on the snow. He walked north along the road and walked for two days before he found a male deer, which was unexpectedly strong.

Song Mu immediately realized that this place might have enough water to nourish some vegetation even during a severe drought. He ate some of the stag's food to fill his stomach, and licked the still hot blood to restore some strength.

The snow is now covered in white, and it will be difficult for Song Mu to remember this place next time.

As he was walking back with the stag in his mouth, he heard a shrill howl. He slowed down and carefully went over to check what was going on. It turned out to be a wild boar fighting with two male bighorn sheep.

Bighorn sheep are herd animals. There are two of them here, and they say there is usually another one nearby.

Song Mu waited for a while and saw that the wild boar was pierced through by the horns of the bighorn sheep, and the neck of a bighorn sheep was also pierced by the wild boar's fangs.

Song Mu immediately stepped forward and dealt them three fatal blows.

Now these four prey are placed here, and it will take some effort for him to move them back.

It stands to reason that these two beasts would not conflict with each other. The fact that they are fighting to the death must be a fight for territory.

This kind of thing often happens when the weather is good, but in the cold season, wild animals generally stay dormant and avoid activity.

I don’t know what’s going on around here that’s causing them to have such a violent argument.