Lao Hei saw the other party's dilemma and knelt down in front of Barron without thinking, saying in a sad voice: "My lord, our people have not eaten for two or three days. If we don't eat something, we will starve to death."
"Please help us and give us something to eat!"
The patriarch knelt, and the others followed suit. Self-esteem was nothing compared to survival.
Baron felt sympathy and said, "Hurry up and get up. We don't have much food in our tribe. I can only give you some meat porridge."
Just this one sentence made the members of the Dadan tribe cry with joy!
"Thank you! Thank you! Meat porridge is enough!"
As long as they have something to eat, they can survive!
Baron asked someone to get meat. There were more than 30 people in this tribe called Dadan, five of whom were females. One of them looked quite old and seemed to be a witch doctor. The rest were all young and middle-aged males. There were no old orcs or cubs.
The Dadan people were roasting a fire in the cave, and the orcs from the Warrior Tribe brought in a two-meter-high stone pot, poured most of the pot into it with cold water, and waited for it to boil.
Another orc brought out a piece of bone-in meat weighing more than 50 kilograms and about 3 kilograms of cornmeal from the cellar.
The meat is chopped into minced meat and thrown into the pot. Some salt blocks are put into the pot and cooked. When it is almost cooked, cornmeal is poured into it to make the soup slightly thicker, making it easier to fill up the stomach.
The Dadan people kept swallowing their saliva as they looked at the stone pot. When the meat porridge was ready, the orcs from the Warrior Tribe served them porridge one by one. They had been hungry for too long, and the whole pot of porridge was eaten up in a short while.
Except for the females who were a little full, the males just had something to eat. Lao Hei kept thanking Barron, "Thank you!"
Barron shook his head. "We don't have much. You should rest in the cave. I hope you can survive this winter."
The Dadan people just kept expressing their gratitude.
Baron left the cave and secretly told several orcs to keep an eye on their movements.
The tribes that came to seek refuge in winter were different from those at other times. At this time, there was a shortage of food, and the orcs who came to seek refuge often secretly bullied the orcs of their own tribe and stole food.
At this time, everyone had no food, and Dadan's small tribe of more than 30 people could not pose a threat to them. They were afraid that a group of similar size and number would come, and their homes might be taken away.
Therefore, most small tribes would rather watch them die than accept them. After all, the orcs are extremely hungry and their own kind can be eaten.
They accepted the small tribe called Dadan because they saw that it posed no threat to them. They would test their animals for a few more days and as long as they did not steal or rob anything, they would accept them in in the spring.
Baron went back and told everyone about the Dadan tribe. He gave them a cave and some firewood and didn't plan to take care of them.
When Shu Yue heard this, she felt sorry for them, so she went to get a piece of ginger and asked Baron to give it to them.
"Uncle, there's nothing I can do to help. Just let them drink ginger water every day to keep the cold away."
Barron accepted Jiang and nodded, "Okay, I'll send it over later."
Apart from this, food must not be given more than necessary. Our people usually have one meal a day and two meals a day. There is no reason to ignore our people and let them eat their fill.
Giving them a piece of meat every two days is already very conscientious.
The people of the Dadan tribe were not dissatisfied. They were happy to have something to eat. If they dared to pick on others, they would be the first to be driven away. Then they would really lose their lives. This chapter has been read (please click on the next chapter to continue reading!)
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