In the meantime, Yali came with some orcs, but was blocked outside the tribe by Uncle Ge Xing.
In addition, Cat Meow Meow's eyes lit up when he saw him, and Yali turned around and returned to the tribe with a few orcs. They looked terrified as if some terrifying beast was chasing them.
The beastmen of the Tumang tribe were standing in the forest outside the Watson tribe's territory, some of them carrying one of their own tribesmen on their backs, some in a daze, some unable to believe that they were released like this.
Although half of the orcs were given a potion with the curse of the beast god.
"Let's go, let's go back to the tribe and prepare food for the winter." Lute felt a little cold in his heart. The coming winter season was so severe, and they had not stored enough food. Next year...
How many of their beasts will survive until next year?
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“Witch doctor grandma, the first snow will fall in half a month, right?” Ji Nuan said as she carefully packed the dried herbs into the animal skin package.
The witch doctor nodded and said, "Well, after the last hunt, the beastmen will not go out again. The first snow will be heavy and cold."
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"Father, the Tumang tribe was defeated by the Watson tribe. Your plan can no longer be realized!" Samuel frowned and looked at his father, his eyes full of disapproval.
Sakaar sighed and looked up at the sky: "There are fewer and fewer prey in the tribal territory..."
Samuel was silent. He also knew...
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The first snow arrived as expected.
Snowflakes as big as animal fur fluttered down in the Enelu Forest. In just a few minutes, the sky and the earth turned into a vast expanse of white. Ji Nuan, who was lying by the window, could not even see the scenery in the distant forest.
The snow had already covered the bottom two steps and was still rising.
The trickling river water also silently covered itself with a thick layer of cotton-padded clothes and fell into hibernation silently.
And in Watson's tribe...
The beastmen sat on the kang, processing the animal skins and gnarled tree branches in their hands. The little ones burrowed in the animal skin quilts, biting each other, and they were happy and lively.
Several older beastmen sat in the house firing blue-clay porcelain, hoping to make some contribution to the tribe.
The witch doctor grandma was holding a bowl of hot purple fruit porridge and slurping it. It was extremely sweet.
Aunt Naima kicked the old lion, who was sleeping soundly with his butt exposed and snoring loudly, with some disgust, then wrapped herself in the animal skin, got out of bed and went to check on the stove.
What is our Ji Nuan doing?
“You must go there tonight!” Ji Nuan said seriously while pinching the two fleshy paws of the chubby silver wolf cub that had been raised.
Xiu Yanzi looked at her blankly with his big black eyes, which were full of confusion.
What are you talking about? I don't understand.
Ji Nuan gritted her teeth, hugged the chubby little guy into her arms, rubbed him vigorously for a few times, then stood up and walked towards the kitchen.
I'll fight you after I'm full.
All that was left was a fat, hairy cub lying on the hot kang, looking extremely traumatized.
He stood up and shook off his hair, carefully tidying it up until every strand of hair was smooth again. Then the fat boy walked to the edge of the kang.
With a kick of its four short legs, it drew a beautiful arc and landed perfectly!
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