The orcs quickly divided the groups into groups who would pull the cart and who would be on guard. Xuan would not pull the cart. He was the strongest one, and if any wild beasts blocked the road, he would be responsible for the fight.
The road in the wild is not as flat as that in the tribe, so everyone returned to the tribe much slower than when they came.
The other ten orcs also helped the orcs pulling the cart to overcome some obstacles from time to time.
Just when they were halfway away from the Bone Forest, Xuan suddenly stopped and sniffed.
The other orcs also stopped and looked around alertly.
"We've arrived at the Shanjian tribe." Xuan turned and looked at Meng Yuqing. He knew that Meng Yuqing had been worried about the people of the Shanjian tribe.
"They are coming this way? That's too far a detour." said an orc.
"No wonder they took so long to walk," another orc echoed.
"Should we call them over?" said a bear beastman pulling a cart.
"They are coming towards us. At our current speed, they will catch up sooner or later. Let's wait for a while." Xuan said after thinking for a while with his head down.
Everyone stopped where they were, and the orc pulling the cart took the vines off himself and twisted them left and right.
This tree is so heavy!
They rested there for less than twenty minutes when the figures of the Mountain Stream Tribe slowly approached from behind them.
A dark shadow in the sky was approaching them at a very fast speed.
They were members of the Shanjian tribe who had been staying there. Xia had sent a flying orc to look for them. After finding them and understanding the situation of the Shanjian tribe, he returned first.
The two tribesmen who first went to the Shanjian tribe stayed in the Shanjian tribe and came back with them.
"Xuan! Why are you here?" asked the flying orc.
"Cut down this bone tree and bring it back to the tribe so we can make something." Xuan raised his head and answered.
The flying orc lowered its altitude, turned into a human form, and now sat on the cart, poking it.
"What is this? Is this something Wu Xin made?"
"Yes, it was made by Wu Xin. It is very useful." said an orc.
"Ohhh, that looks amazing!"
"That must be amazing!"
Just as a few people were chatting, people from the Shanjian tribe and another member of the Qingshan tribe also approached.
The two sides exchanged brief greetings.
Meng Yuqing sat on Xuan's back and looked at the people of the Shanjian tribe one by one, looking for the deer.
The fawn was only one year old and it was unlikely that he could follow the orcs on the ground for such a long distance. He couldn't walk so far and it wasn't safe, so he could only walk on Che's back.
It’s just that the people of the mountain stream tribe are all sika deer orcs, and now they are all in beast form, so he can’t recognize who is Che at all.
If the fawn was so small and lay motionless on Che's back, it would be difficult for Meng Yuqing to find it.
Just when Meng Yuqing was concentrating on looking for the deer, Xuan turned his head to look at him with a helpless look in his eyes, and walked towards the mountain stream tribe.
"Xuan?" Meng Yuqing looked down at Xuan.
Xuan didn't answer immediately. Instead, he walked over to a majestic sika deer orc and stood beside him before saying, "The little guy is here."
Meng Yuqing looked up and saw a sub-beast sleeping on the back of a sika deer beastman, with a sika deer cub quietly leaning against him in his arms.
The deer heard the noise, raised its head and looked at Meng Yuqing, then opened its mouth.
Meng Yuqing thought he would still hear the deer's cry, but unexpectedly, a baby voice rang in his ears, "Rain...Rain..."
It rained for a long time but I still couldn't call out Meng Yuqing's name.
Meng Yuqing looked at the deer in surprise, then smiled. He could talk to the deer after not seeing it for a while.
Che turned his head and looked at Xiaolu, who also smiled and said, "He can already speak human language and can also transform into a human form."
Because Che's partner was sleeping with the deer in his arms, Meng Yuqing and Xuan left quickly.
Some of the older orcs from the Shanjian tribe were very interested in the cart pulled by Xuan and his men. After obtaining consent from their elders and the people from the Qingshan tribe, they joined the crowd from the Qingshan tribe and followed the cart.
As the number of people increased, Xuan was no longer as nervous as before, not to mention that there was a flying orc in the sky watching the situation.
After they walked together for a while, Che's partner woke up. After he had a simple meal, Che took them to Xuan's side.
"When we came here, we took a detour to see the cotton field, which was also shaken into a mess." This is why they came so late.
"Is everything destroyed?" Meng Yuqing asked.
"At least half of it was destroyed, but the cotton field was big enough, we were still able to pick enough cotton. We also cleaned it up a little to see if more could survive." Che briefly described the situation in the cotton field.
Meng Yuqing and Xuan looked at each other. It would take at least until late autumn for the injuries of the Shijiao and Shuilin tribes to heal.
Because Meng Yuqing must collect the seeds of the herb before taking the grass for treatment, otherwise there will be nothing to plant next year.
Therefore, the Shijiao tribe and the Shuilin tribe will definitely stay here for the winter, as there are quite a few sub-beasts in their two tribes.
I don’t know if the cotton left in the cotton field is enough for all the sub-beasts to make a set of winter clothes.
Meng Yuqing scratched his head. They had left all the cotton seeds when they processed the cotton before. Did they have to open up another cotton field now?
Let’s not talk about whether there are enough people, the main thing is that there are not that many cotton seeds.
The earthquake did disrupt many of Meng Yuqing's plans. For example, the construction of the city was brought forward. He had originally planned to build the city after the market ended this year and before the autumn hunt.
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