Xuan and the others' return means that they have to continue pickling the meat. The meat needs to be pickled for about three or four days before it can be smoked. Some of the meat is still waiting for its time.
Meng Yuqing looked up at the sky. What else could he do? Just keep going.
If you are busy now, you can have a good rest in the winter.
This time, Xuan stayed in the tribe for three days again. The strange thing was that the Xiaoxi Tribe and the Liulang Tribe had not left since they came back this time.
Their cubs and sub-beasts also feel safe in the tribe, and the orcs outside also look very relieved.
"We have already agreed with the two tribes for the last autumn hunt. Let's go together." The day before departure, Xuan transformed into a beast and lay sideways in the open space.
Meng Yuqing looked at it for a long time, but couldn't help but pounce on it.
Now it's in beast form, it's okay to rub against it!
"The autumn hunt is over. Will they join?"
"Almost. This time we brought back more beasts than before. They helped us bring some back. Otherwise, we might have to wait a few days longer to come back. The father beast will announce this during the celebration."
Xuan lowered his head and looked at Meng Yuqing, "Your goal is about to be achieved."
The next day, Xuan set off early in the morning again. When Meng Yuqing woke up, he found himself lying on his own bed. He didn't know when Xuan brought him in. Was he sleeping so soundly?
As the days passed and the Autumn Hunting Competition drew closer, Meng Yuqing became more and more absent-minded.
It takes several calls to him before he responds.
This made everyone around him worry whether he was sick. In the end, Qiu Ye made the decision to stop him from participating in tribal work recently and let him play with the kids in the tribe.
Meng Yuqing still wanted to struggle, but seeing Qiu Ye's worried look on the verge of tears, he tactfully shut his mouth.
After seeing that he agreed, Qiu Ye turned around and immediately put away the tearful expression on her face.
Meng Yuqing naturally did not see the process of his expression changing.
That day, all the orcs under the age of eight were taught by their parents: "Don't be naughty, don't roll in the mud, stay clean, and don't jump on people. The witch likes the beast form of the orcs, so turn into beast form and play with the witch."
After that, Meng Yuqing immersed herself in fluffy toys every day, and was so happy that she forgot everything else.
When Xuan came back, he lay on the side and watched them for a long time, but Meng Yuqing didn't notice.
In his arms was the youngest bear orc, who was less than a year old.
There were little tigers, little lions, and little leopards lying around.
The younger ones lay on the older ones, and even a little peregrine falcon from the Creek Tribe came running over.
Meng Yuqing put the little bear orc on her lap and told them stories while dancing and gesticulating.
"A giant dragon suddenly appeared! He snatched away the tribe's most beautiful sub-beast and fiercely told them that they had to send a sub-beast over every year and take away the best food, otherwise he would destroy the tribe."
"Wow! This dragon is so bad!"
"This beast is too bad. Don't give it the sub-beast."
"We need to rescue that sub-beast."
"Don't be afraid, witch. The orcs in our tribe are very powerful. They will definitely not let the dragon snatch you away."
"It's not me, it's a story!" Meng Yuqing reached out and pinched the mouth of a little tiger. "Don't tell me that the person in the story is me anymore, or I won't tell you the story anymore."
Hearing what he said, all the little orcs immediately covered their mouths with their paws, for fear of making any sound.
The little bear on Meng Yuqing's lap even used its hind paws, curling up into a ball. Meng Yuqing smiled and unfolded the little bear, then continued, "This tribe is very sad. Tell all tribes that if there is a warrior who can kill the dragon and rescue the stolen sub-beast, our tribe will give him endless food."
"Ah! There is never-ending food." A little leopard had starry eyes.
"The dragon is so powerful. Will there be any warriors to kill it and rescue the sub-beast?" A little tiger said with some concern.
"Ah! Xuan!" A little lion suddenly jumped up, and the little peregrine falcon on his body lost its balance and fell directly to the ground, flapping its wings.
Meng Yuqing helped the little peregrine falcon up, then pressed the little lion back down. "It's not Xuan, it's the person in the story! And the warriors haven't even appeared yet. You don't even know the beast form, and you say it's Xuan?"
"No." The little lion looked at Meng Yuqing, pointing its paw behind him. "Xuan is here, and he's also lying there listening to the story."
"Huh?" Meng Yuqing turned around and saw Xuan lying not far away, squinting his eyes and looking at this side.
Seeing that Meng Yuqing saw him, he stood up and walked towards him.
All the little beastmen made way for him. When Xuan walked and lay down behind Meng Yuqing, Meng Yuqing leaned back and leaned on him.
The little beastmen also found their places and lay down around Meng Yuqing, and a few of them even climbed directly onto Xuan's body and lay down.
The story lasted until the evening.
"Well, in the end the dragon was destroyed, the sub-beasts were rescued, and all the tribes have returned to peace. That's all, let's all go home and eat!"
"Okay! Goodbye, Wu!" The little orcs stood up one after another and walked home.
Xuan followed Meng Yuqing and asked, "Are you talking about your past?"
"No." Meng Yuqing shook her head. "It's a story someone made up and told to children. It was also told to me when I was a child."
"Um."
"Is everyone back? No one was hurt, right?" Meng Yuqing asked Xuan about the hunting experience.
"Everyone is back. A few people were injured." Xuan and Meng Yuqing walked side by side. "But we brought herbs and rescued them in time. We brought back more beasts this time than before."
"That's good."
Xuan sent Meng Yuqing home and they ate something together. He looked at Meng Yuqing as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't.
Meng Yuqing waited for a while before finally pushing him out the door. "Go back and rest first. You're the only one in the tribe who's participated in three rounds of hunting. Every time you came back, I dragged you back to work. You really should get some rest. Good night."
"Well, good night."
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