Chapter 38 Little White Wolf
Wu Jiong heard the noise and came out of the house. He saw the flying beast lying on the ground with its ears tucked back and a guilty look on its face. He immediately realized that it had done something wrong.
"What's wrong?" Wu Jiong walked over to Jian Mo.
Jian Mo pointed to the snow bead fruit on the soil and showed it to him: "The snow bead fruit finally grew out, but Jiujiu pooped on the grass, and it just covered the snow bead fruit. I wonder if the snow bead fruit is still edible?"
After Wu Jiong understood, he said: "Jiujiu especially doesn't like other things invading its territory. It may not like us to spread the newly brought soil next to it."
Jian Mo thought about it and felt that it made sense: "That's why it pooped on it."
Wu Jiong: "Possibly."
Jian Mo looked at the snow bead fruit, but still couldn't get over it. He hesitated for a long time: "Then should we take this snow bead fruit back? Jiujiu just did something bad, we must not leave it for it to eat, otherwise it will do it again next time." When
the winged beast heard this, it raised its eyelids and looked at Jian Mo unconvinced, still revealing half of the white of its eyes.
Wu Jiong patted it lightly.
Jian Mo didn't notice and muttered, "We can't eat it, right?"
Wu Jiong didn't say it was dirty, or persuade him to adapt, but said, "We just decided in the meeting to go to other tribes to tour tomorrow, or I will take the snow bead fruit out to exchange for other things?"
In winter, everyone is more free, and many tribes will take advantage of this season to exchange things and intelligence with each other for survival.
The same is true for the Riverside Tribe. Not only will people from other tribes come to their tribe, but people from their tribe will also go to other tribes. This time, Wu Jiong will lead the team to exchange things.
Jian Mo knew about this a long time ago, and asked, "Are you sure?"
Wu Jiong nodded, "The tribe has accumulated a lot of glazed pottery and glass, and we should be able to exchange a lot of things this time."
Jian Mo: "Which tribes are we going to?"
Wu Jiong: "Start from the Bingjiang tribe above us, go around, and then return to our tribe from the Yigu tribe. It will take about five days."
Jian Mo lost interest when he heard that they were all tribes he was familiar with.
It was so cold outside, and they were going out specifically to exchange things. They would move very fast on the road, and even if they were sitting on Wu Jiong's back, they would not be comfortable.
Moreover, this kind of exchange trip is a collective action, and there is no room for free activities.
If we go, it will only be five days of running around.
Jian Mo said, "Then I won't go. I'll stay in the tribe to take care of the tuo beast and the flying-winged beast."
Wu Jiong was not surprised: "Okay. We'll set out early tomorrow morning. If you're not used to it, find more boats to play with them during the day. If it's cold at night, you can borrow a few cubs to warm the bed. I've talked to them."
Jian Mo laughed: "You can borrow this?"
Wu Jiong: "To keep the cubs warm."
Jian Mo still couldn't stop laughing: "Okay, I got it."
Borrowing cubs to warm the bed is really a bit unreliable.
Jian Mo decided that if it was cold at night, he would open the window and light two more pots of charcoal. He would never borrow other people's cubs.
Unexpectedly, Wu Jiong had been out for half a day. At noon, Jian Mo was sewing pillows alone in the yard when a chubby little wolf came to the door.
This little wolf is obviously a little beastman in beast form. The white fur on his body is very soft and a little frizzy, and he looks like a little Alaska.
Although his body is much bigger than Alaska, he looks too silly and his demeanor is like Alaska.
Jian Mo sat in the yard and identified him: "Are you Xiaozhoudao?"
The little wolf nodded, came over, and whispered "Aww" softly, then stammered: "Brother Jian Mo, aww."
Jian Mo rubbed his furry head: "Yo, you can talk now."
The little wolf nodded, sniffed Jian Mo's wrist affectionately, and squatted beside Jian Mo.
Jian Mo asked: "Why did you come here alone and not play with other children?"
This little wolf was really too fat. Jian Mo couldn't help but glance at the little wolf more. Even if it was a cub, it rarely looked so sturdy.
When he was an intern, he heard his colleagues complain that some dogs were not dogs, but vehicles, and when they drove by, they could almost block the lane.
Now it seems that some puppies can indeed be described as "vehicles".
Oh no, some little wolves can indeed be described as "vehicles".
The little wolf was very patient, squatting at Jian Mo's feet, watching him sew the pillow.
Jian Mo usually didn't chase children away, as long as the little wolf didn't make trouble, he didn't have any objections.
The little wolf sat for a while, and his head became sleepy little by little
. The little wolf couldn't sit still, so he simply lay on the ground, basking in the sun and slowly fell asleep.
It was cold today, and even with the sun, the temperature was very low.
Jian Mo saw the little wolf sleeping on the ground, worried that his belly would be cold, so he simply picked him up and planned to send him to sleep in the house.
It would be a little better with the animal skin as a cushion.
After hugging the little wolf, Jian Mo discovered that the little wolf was actually solid, heavy, and not chubby at all.
Because of being hugged, his little belly was bulging and protruding roundly.
Jian Mo smiled again and couldn't help but touch the little wolf's belly. After
touching it, Jian Mo found that the little wolf's belly was a little hard. It was not the kind of hardness that was soft but hard, but the hardness that was a little irritating.
It was so hard that it looked abnormal.
Jian Mo's expression became serious, and he looked down at the little wolf.
The little wolf was actually awake, but he felt guilty. His eyes were half closed, his ears were pressed against his head, and he didn't dare to look Jian Mo in the eye.
Jian Mo said, why would this little wolf come to him alone?
He touched the little wolf's belly gently and softened his voice: "Is your stomach uncomfortable?"
The little wolf hesitated and nodded.
Jian Mo asked: "What kind of discomfort is it? Is it the discomfort of not having poop, or the pain?"
The little wolf whispered: "Eating, eating makes me feel uncomfortable."
Jian Mo: "What did you eat that made you feel uncomfortable?"
The little wolf hesitated: "Meat."
Jian Mo was relieved to hear that it was not a mess: "Good baby, so you came to see me for treatment, right?"
The little wolf nodded.
Jian Mo asked again: "When did you eat it?"
The little wolf: "Yesterday, in the evening."
The little wolf was not good at lying, and Jian Mo got the answer after asking a few more questions.
The little wolf ate fish and animal meat with his friends last night, and he couldn't digest it after eating. Today, his parents gave him barbecue, which made him uncomfortable.
He didn't dare to tell his parents, so he came to Jian Mo secretly.
Jian Mo touched the little wolf's head: "Well done, come to see brother Jian Mo next time you feel uncomfortable."
The little wolf nodded seriously, thinking that he was fine, grinned, and stuck out his pink tongue.
Jian Mo saw that the little wolf was in a good mood, and sternly taught him not to eat too much meat at one time, especially not to eat frozen meat outside.
The little wolf nodded happily.
The little wolf couldn't digest the food, maybe because he ate too much at one time and his stomach motility was insufficient.
If it is not treated, the next step might be gastroenteritis.
Jian Mo stood up, found sour fruits and several kinds of dried fruits that aid digestion from his shelf, and made a fire to boil a soup to promote digestion.
The sour smell soon wafted up.
The little wolf lay on the cushion, his tail wagging, and he seemed to be in a good mood.
The soup was soon boiled, and Jian Mo poured out a bowl, put a small piece of honey in it, and handed it to the little wolf: "Let it cool down a bit before drinking."
The little wolf shook his tail again: "Thank you, Brother Jian Mo."
Jian Mo couldn't help but touch the little guy's furry head: "You're welcome."
With that, Jian Mo straightened up and planned to continue sewing the pillow.
As soon as he stood up, his vision changed, and Jian Mo immediately saw a row of little heads outside the window - they were all children in the tribe.
Good guys!
Jian Mo stared at the children, it turned out that it was a gang crime.
Seeing that they had been discovered, the children stood up: "Brother Jian Mo."
Jian Mo looked at these children, then turned his head to look at the little wolf who was licking the medicine and drinking, and called the name of the child in the front: "Jiang Xing, did you ask Zhou Dao to come to me."
Jiang Xing wrinkled his nose and whispered: "He ate too much meat last night, I'm afraid he will get sick."
Jian Mo didn't dare to ask the little wolf, for fear of scaring the child. Facing Jiang Xing, a big child, he was not polite: "Where did you get the meat?"
Jiang Xing didn't dare to look at Jian Mo for a moment: "That, that..."
This guy said "that" for a long time but didn't make his words clear.
Jian Mo pointed at the child next to him: "Hefeng, you tell me."
Hefeng, who was pointed at, also grunted: "I, I..."
Jian Mo knew something was wrong when he heard it, and frowned: "You don't want to tell me, right?"
Jiang Xing quickly glanced at the little wolf: "It just floated down from the river."
"It floated down from the river!!!" Jian Mo took a breath of cool air, "You dare to eat meat that floated down from the river, and it's raw meat?!"
Jiang Xing: "We smelled it, it's okay."
Hefeng: "It was frozen hard, we broke the ice for a long time to pick it up. We ate it all, but Zhoudao ate too much."
Jian Mo looked at the other children, and the children behind Jiang Xing nodded in unison.
Well, you are quite proud, right?
Jian Mo rubbed his forehead and said, "First, I want to praise you for knowing to ask your sick friends to come to me."
The children's eyes lit up and they all looked up at Jian Mo expectantly.
Jian Mo couldn't help it and flicked Jiang Xing's head: "Next, I will criticize you. You dare to eat anything. What if you get an upset stomach?"
He Feng insisted: "We have smelled and tasted it, and it tastes normal."
Jian Mo also flicked his head to He Feng: "Normal bullshit, isn't Zhou Dao sick? And you, hurry in and drink a bowl of medicine too."
Jian Mo found the remaining digestion ingredients and boiled a pot of medicine for the children.
This time he didn't put honey cubes, and poured a large bowl for each child to drink.
Every child was so sour that his face wrinkled like a little old man.
Jian Mo checked their conditions one by one. He didn't know whether it was because the dead animals they ate were indeed fine or the children were hardy. Except for the wolf cub who had indigestion and had some signs of gastroenteritis, all the children were not sick.
Despite this, Jian Mo was still worried about their health and went to each family to talk about it.
He didn't tell the parents that the children had eaten dead meat. It was not easy for the children to trust him. If he told them, they probably wouldn't come to him next time something happened.
What he told the parents was that it was a bit cold at night and he wanted to use these cubs to warm up the quilt.
He also stayed to observe.
The parents had no objections and enthusiastically asked their children to accompany him every day until Wu Jiong came back.
Jian Mo looked at these careless parents and couldn't help but mention that they should pay attention to the children in winter.
The children were quiet, so they must be doing something naughty.
The parents were all very careless, and none of them heard the hidden meaning in his words.
Several of them told Jian Mo in return that the tribe had arranged people to patrol, and no wild animals dared to enter the tribe, so it was okay and not to worry too much.
Jian Mo was helpless.
He decided to wait for Wu Jiong to come back, and then tell Wu Jiong and let him remind them.
After observing the children for two days and seeing that they were fine, Jian Mo sent them home to sleep, leaving only the wolf cub.
The wolf cub was still a little indigestion, so he had to drink medicinal soup for two more days.
On the day Wu Jiong came back, he saw a little white wolf following Jian Mo, running towards him happily, and his eyes suddenly darkened.
Jian Mo also looked back following Wu Jiong's line of sight and explained, "The little guy has had indigestion these past two days, so I let him stay at home for two days and warm up my bed."
Wu Jiong bent down and picked up the little white wolf: "Chen's family's Zhoudao."
Jian Mo nodded: "Yes, that little guy."
The little white wolf huddled in Wu Jiong's arms, not daring to move.
Jian Mo pinched the little white wolf's paws to remind him, and the little guy called out softly, "Chief."
The voice was as soft as a mosquito's hum.
Jian Mo originally wanted to complain, but seeing the little guy's behavior, forget it, and complain behind his back.
The little guys are quite afraid of Wu Jiong, so complaining to his face - don't leave a psychological shadow on the little guys.
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