Chapter 260: Feeding with Blood
the next day!
The priest and the bear chief arrived at the square early, looking forward to Long Chen's cave.
As they were waiting anxiously, Long Chen walked back from outside the tribe.
Holding a Gulu beast in his hand.
The Dragon God lived in their tribe, yet he had to go hunting himself... Xiong Shan felt that he had failed in his duty.
It turned out that the Dragon God liked to eat fresh meat that had just been hunted. He secretly kept this in mind and planned to take the hunting team out to catch new food for the Dragon God and the Goddess in the evening.
After seeing the prey in Long Chen's hand... I felt a little desperate.
The Guji beast cannot be captured by force or brute force.
When the priest and Xiong Shan saw Long Chen coming back with the prey, they were tactful enough not to ask Ange when he would come to teach them how to make pottery.
After all, the goddess hasn't eaten yet.
Long Chen stewed a soup with the Guji beast and skewered the remaining meat and grilled it.
The soup was ready, and Long Chen scooped out a bowl and set it aside to dry.
Guessing that Ange should be waking up and the soup was almost ready to eat, Long Chen used the fingernail on his right hand to grow like a sharp blade and scratched the palm of his left hand, and a drop of blood fell into the thick soup.
As the bamboo spoon stirred, the golden blood bead disappeared into the golden oil bead, and like all the unexpressible protection, it silently melted at the bottom of the bowl that she was about to touch.
Ange drank the entire bowl of broth in silence - just as he didn't want her to know, how a certain tenderness quietly crept into her blood at the cost of pain.
She guessed that he was nourishing himself with blood, so she asked him not to put it in the soup.
But if a bowl of blood was placed in front of her, could she really drink it?
After all, he was just afraid that she would have a psychological burden and feel distressed.
Ange grabbed his wrist, and her fingertips touched the unhealed scar.
"You..." The voice was stuck in his throat, and the tears first fell into his palm, burning him and making him tremble.
"Does it hurt?" The three words were crushed and fed into his scar, making him tremble more than when sharp nails cut his flesh.
"It doesn't hurt." Long Chen lifted Ange's chin, forced her to look up, and lowered his head to kiss away the tears on her face. "I am a dragon, I have a lot of blood... Your crying hurts me."
Ange tilted her head and kissed the scar on his palm, "I feel bad, I feel bad for you."
Long Chen held An Ge in his arms, "I am your husband, and it is only natural for me to provide for you - whether it is with my blood or my life, just smile happily for me."
The gentleness that is low and fierce hides a paranoia that cannot be rejected.
Ange sat on the edge of the bed, wrapped her arms around his waist, buried her face in his chest, and tightened her hands as if trying to strangle him into her flesh.
Long Chen stood still, but leaned over slightly, resting his chin on the top of her head, and gently stroked her back with his palm, as if comforting a trembling baby bird.
On the other side of the bed... Little Longze, who had been awake for a long time, turned a blind eye. He wondered when Daddy Long would notice that he was awake.
He wanted to pee, but he felt that given the situation, he shouldn't wake up at this time.
"Oh!" Xiao Xiaolong sighed a little.
Ange was startled, and suddenly turned her head to look, just in time to meet Xiao Longze's eyes.
Xiao Longze blinked his eyes, then immediately closed them again... pretending to be asleep.
His trembling eyelashes betrayed him.
Ange laughed out loud and patted Xiao Longze's butt, "My baby is awake."
Little Longze walked down the stairs, yawned with his mouth open, and stretched his chubby little hands.
Pretend you just woke up.
Long Chen lifted Long Ze up from the bed with one hand, "Barbecue and broth, which one do you want to eat?"
Xiao Longze chose barbecue without hesitation.
The family of three had dinner and the morning was almost over.
Neither the priest nor the bear chief sent anyone to urge them...nor did they dare to.
The two of them couldn't sit still after returning, so they just waited in the square.
After looking up at the entrance of Longchen Mountain Cave for who knows how many times, the figures of the Dragon God and the Goddess finally appeared.
The territories of the Phoenix Palace and the Dragon God Tribe are completely different.
The Dragon God Tribe is located in a valley surrounded by mountains on three sides.
The Phoenix Hall is located on a slope made up of small hills.
These small hills are the caves of the panda beastmen, and each cave is connected by a winding path.
Ahead was an open flat area, which was the activity area where they divided the meat.
There is no gate guarding the tribe!
There wasn't even any shelter, just grass as far as the eye could see.
In this tribe, except for underage children and people who have not yet awakened their beast form, almost all of them are high-level beast warriors.
No one is so blind as to dare to provoke them...there is no need for a gate at all.
Anyone who dared to attack them would be captured and made into a slave.
They really hoped that someone would come and attack them, but no one dared to come.
Ange looked at Chief Bear, then at the priest, and said, "Call the smarter and more agile people in the tribe."
The priest stepped forward and recommended himself: "I am the smartest in the tribe, and my hands and feet are also nimble."
Ange: "You can't do this job by yourself. It takes a lot of people to make pottery."
The priest understood, and the bear chief also understood.
The two of them immediately went to call for help.
Almost all the people in the tribe came.
Ange: "We don't need so many people. Just pick some smart and nimble ones."
The bear chief scratched his head and said awkwardly, "They all think they are the smartest."
Ange: “…”
Long Chen said to the priest: "Who is smarter in the tribe? Don't you know?"
After that, he turned to the bear tribe leader and said, "They are all your people. Don't you know who has the most flexible hands and feet?"
The priest and the bear chief were stunned for a moment, and immediately went to select suitable candidates.
A total of more than twenty people were selected.
It was their first time to make pottery, and more than twenty people were more than enough.
Wait until twenty people have learned it, and then gradually add more people.
However, Ange still overestimated their learning ability and hands-on ability.
She took the essence of the Dragon God Tribe's two years of firing experience and taught it to the people of the Phoenix Palace.
The Dragon God Tribe was able to fire pottery on the second try, but the Phoenix Palace failed again and again.
By the end of teaching, Ange began to wonder if there was something wrong with his teaching method.
The priest never thought that Ange had not taught well.
He knew how difficult it was to fire pottery... because the Dragon Temple could only produce a few pieces of good pottery in a year.
What's more, they have just started learning.
The goddess has already taught them the method. If they can't make it, it must be their problem.
The priest knew the quality of the clay pot. If it didn’t burn well the first time, he would try ten times. If it still didn’t burn well the ten times, he would try ten times ten times.
Xiong Shan also knew the benefits of clay pots, but he had never had the opportunity to use them.
The two of them competed in firing, and they believed that one day they would be able to fire pottery as well.
After so many failures, Ange even thought about using his mental power to help them succeed this time?
Long Chen sternly stopped him, "They can't make it because they don't have the opportunity. If they really want to use the pottery pot, they can go to the Dragon God Tribe and exchange it with Lang Yi."
Ange's Ren and Du meridians were instantly opened up, and she looked at Long Chen with appreciation: "You are so smart."
Long Chen scratched her nose and said, "You are not stupid either."
Ange discovered that whenever she praised him, he would definitely return the compliment.
She likes him like this.
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