Chapter 83: I kowtow to you
But today, they received the gift from the Dragon God.
The Dragon God must have heard their long-standing prayers and sent these wolves to bring them food.
If this is a dream, I hope I will never wake up.
"Oh my God!" A cry of surprise came from the mountain of meat.
“This, this is…”
After Yangyang had her hair shaved, she changed back to human form, picked up the animal skin skirt that had been placed aside in advance, and ran over when she heard the cry: "Chief, what's wrong?"
The Sheep Chief seemed to be frightened by something, his pupils trembled, and he pointed at the meat mountain with a trembling finger: "This is... a crocodile."
"Crocodile?"
"Is the crocodile coming again? Hide quickly."
When the people in the Lamb Tribe heard the word "crocodile", they had already developed a psychological trauma and fled in fear.
Yangyang had once narrowly escaped death from a crocodile, so he was very familiar with crocodiles. He took one look and said, "Crocodiles, this is really a crocodile."
The Sheep Chief panted for a long time before calming down. He walked in front of Long Chen and looked at him like a loyal believer seeing the incarnation of a god: "Warrior, you killed the crocodile."
The chief knelt down to Long Chen and said, "Killing the crocodile is saving our lives. The Lamb Tribe thanks you."
The alligators were so ferocious that none of them dared to step into the river, let alone kill them.
This group of people must have been sent by the Dragon God to save them.
Yangyang also knelt down to Long Chen and kowtowed: "We have been threatened by these two crocodiles for many years, and our territory has been occupied by them. We cannot hunt in the territory they occupy, but we have to provide them with prey every day. Our life is miserable and we can't survive."
Yangyang was so grateful that he didn't know what to say: "I, I'll kowtow to you again."
When the people of the Lamb Tribe heard that the alligator had been killed by this group of people, they all knelt down in front of them.
The men, women and the old people hiding in the cave also came out of the cave and knelt on the ground to thank them.
"Thank you, Dragon God. You must have been sent by the Dragon God to save us."
"Thank you, and thank the Dragon God."
Long Chen touched his nose. He simply couldn't stand the crocodile beastman. These two real crocodiles were implicated.
As for Wolf Forest and the others...
Although he had been tired from the journey and cherished food, he did not feel sorry for or reluctant to give up the meat. Meat and firewood were one thing, after all, the envoy was going to use them to exchange for wool to keep warm. The envoy's needs were the most important.
Looking at the people of the Lamb Tribe, they felt the same way and were reminded of the White Wolf Tribe. At that time, they also prayed in the same way, hoping that one day the Dragon God would hear their words and send people to save them.
Later, Long Chen appeared.
Ange also became the messenger of Lord Dragon God.
They believed more firmly that the Dragon God was real.
"The children go this way, the females go this way, the males go that way, and we don't want the old people." Long Chen didn't bother to pay attention to their gratitude and only wanted to shear the sheep.
"Warrior, our animal form is also sheep, and we also have fur." An old man said tremblingly.
Long Chen: "...Winter is not alive anymore?"
The old man realized, bowed to Long Chen, sighed, and turned away.
"The meat is all for you. You'll still have a share even if the hair isn't shaved." Chu Ange said to the old man who left alone.
The old man turned around and light appeared in his eyes.
The Sheep Chief allocated most of the caves of the Lamb Tribe to the people of the White Wolf Tribe for temporary residence, and everyone else squeezed into the collective cave.
The people of the Lamb Tribe had just had their hair shaved, and were happy to huddle together in the collective cave to keep warm.
Chu Ange collected the wool of the lambs separately, and shaved the wool of female and male lambs separately.
As for why Long Chen did this, she had a rough guess.
The little savage probably wouldn't let her wear clothes made of male wool, so she simply ignored the pile of male wool.
"What should we do next?" Long Chen asked her.
Chu Ange didn’t know what to do. How about disinfecting it first? “Boil it in water first, then dry it in the sun.”
Everyone in the Lamb Tribe came to help. Although they didn't know how Chu Ange was going to use the wool to keep herself warm, they just had to do what she told them to do.
They were very happy to be able to help Chu Ange.
At this time, Langlin came over with his men and said to Long Chen, "We plan to go hunt some prey."
"Go ahead." Long Chen didn't plan to go hunting with them. He had just caught a fire bird, which was enough to feed Ange.
The Sheep Chief looked at the mountain of meat on the ground and said, "Warrior, we can't finish all this meat. Let's eat it together."
Orcs cherish food very much. Not only will they not be able to finish the food, even if they are not full, they will save the meat and eat it slowly.
The Lamb Tribe hadn't seen meat for a long time, and when they suddenly got so much meat, they were reluctant to eat it all at once.
The reason why the Sheep Chief invited Wolf Forest and the others to eat together was, firstly, because he felt that he was getting a great deal by exchanging a little wool for so much meat. Second, they helped them kill the alligator, so it was only right that they should thank them.
"No, we don't like it..." Monkey Seven, who was taking the blame, waved his hands. Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Wolf Forest: "This is the material that the envoy exchanged with you for wool. We can't eat it."
Seeing that they still insisted on going out hunting, the Sheep Chief was a little anxious: "I'm not trying to stop you, but there is a very powerful orc outside. If he finds out that you are hunting in his territory, you may be in danger."
"Powerful orcs?" Langlin scratched the back of his head. Along the way, there was no one who could fight. How could there be any powerful orcs?
The Sheep Chief nodded and said, "His beast form is a crocodile. He is the one who controls these two crocodiles and has been oppressing us for years. All our territory has been taken away by him."
Langlin suddenly realized what was going on and then revealed a disappointed expression: "He has been killed by our leader."
“What!” The Sheep Chief thought he had misheard, or that he had not described it clearly enough and Langlin had misunderstood him. He gestured with his hands: “A very large crocodile beastman, a very powerful beastman.”
Langlin nodded. "Yes, the head was torn apart, and it was a miserable death. The body is still lying by the river."
Langlin tapped the meat mountain with his chin and said, "Originally, these two crocodiles didn't have to die. It was that blind orc who offended our envoy. Our leader got angry when he saw the crocodiles and killed them."
Now that the culprit, Crocodile Meng, is dead, no one will bully them anymore. The people of the Lamb Tribe should be very happy. However, the Sheep Chief is not happy at all. Instead, he looks even more frightened.
"He is from the Dragon God tribe. If you kill him, the Dragon God will be furious." Chief Sheep sat on the ground dejectedly, at a loss.
Dragon God Tribe?
Hearing these four words again, Chu Ange frowned slightly.
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