"What's that sound?" Foxy stopped walking and looked around vigilantly. She

finally determined that the sound came from more than ten meters behind her.

"Help... help me..."

The faint voice came again, as if it would die at any time.

Foxy only then heard clearly that it seemed to be someone calling for help.

It happened that the wind was blowing outwards, and she took a few steps closer before she smelled a strong smell of blood coming from the grass, which was quickly blown away by the wind.

Foxy carefully pulled aside the grass, and what came into view was a blood-stained hand.

The dense weeds covered the beastman's body, and the other party's full appearance could not be seen, but it was certain that the other party must be seriously injured.

The injured orc seemed to sense someone approaching, and his cries for help became louder, accompanied by a violent cough:

"Please... cough cough, save me..."

Who is this orc? Why did he appear near their tribe?

Foxy frowned, thinking about it, but she also realized that the other party had discovered her.

So she said:

"Don't be afraid, I will save you immediately."

After that, she turned around and left quickly without saying a word.

The injured orc was speechless when he felt the footsteps going away.

The cry for help suddenly became weaker.

Foxy turned back to find the tribe leader, and found a strange injured orc in the wasteland. She didn't dare to go forward to rescue him casually, so it would be safer to find the tribe leader.

"Chief!"

Foxy Jiaojiao called out while she was pulling apart the grass. The grass here was really too deep, otherwise the orc wouldn't have been discovered for so long.

Upon hearing Foxy Jiaojiao's voice, the chief immediately rushed over.

"What happened?" The chief heard the anxiety in her voice.

"There's an orc covered in blood over there." Foxy Jiaojiao pointed in the direction she came back from.

"Orc? How could there be an orc here? There are no other orcs living near our tribe."

The chief's expression suddenly became serious, and he waved to two strong orcs to follow him and go check.

Any corpse would attract wild beasts. If a beast died here, they would have to build a wall here to prevent wild beast attacks.

Even if they didn't rescue the beasts, they had to take the beasts away.

With the tribe leader and other beasts present, Fox Jiaojiao followed behind with confidence.

Soon, several people came to the place where Fox Jiaojiao had just been. Two beasts stepped forward and pushed aside the weeds around them and stepped on them. Only then did Fox Jiaojiao see clearly that it was a male lying on the ground.

The male was covered in blood and his body was unrecognizable. There were so many large and small wounds that it was impossible to tell which wound the blood came from.

Surprisingly, there was a female cub lying next to him.

The cub was about ten years old, a little male. Although there were bloodstains on his body, his injuries were obviously much lighter than his.

The male cub had already fainted, and he was holding it in his arms in a protective manner.

Fox Jiaojiao had an illusion that the male seemed to be worried that wild animals would come and eat the little cub, so he used his body to shield it, so that even if the wild animals wanted to eat it, they would eat him first.

He was protecting the cub with his life.

Seeing that there were still cubs, the chief's brows furrowed even more.

"Chief, what should we do? Should we bring them back to the tribe?" asked one of the beastmen.

Another beastman said in a heavy tone, "With such a serious injury, even if we bring him back to the tribe, I'm afraid the old veterinarian won't be able to save him..."

After a moment of silence, the chief raised his hand and motioned for the two to lift them up.

"Take them back first."

At least the cub has a chance to survive, and he probably doesn't want to wake up without seeing the corpse of the beastman who protected him.

Beastmen will not watch females and cubs die, because females and cubs are the foundation of the tribe.

The remaining eight beastmen stayed in the wasteland to continue working, and Hu Jiaojiao went back with them at the request of the chief.

On the other side.

Long Mo came to Hu Qingyuan's house early.

Before leaving, he took some ingredients from Hu Jiaojiao's kitchen.

"Long Mo? Why are you here so early?" Hu Qingyuan was surprised to find Long Mo standing outside the yard when he came back from Hu Jing's house.

His cabin was too simple, so he let Hu Jing continue to live in her original place, and let Hu Jing move into the new house after the stone house was built. He also stayed at Hu Jing's place at night.

Hu Qingyuan didn't expect Long Mo to be so enthusiastic in helping him build the stone house.

He was moved and immediately cheered up, rolling up his sleeves and said:

"I'll come right away, let's go and build the stone house."

"No hurry." Long Mo stretched out his hand to stop him.

"If there's no hurry, then why did you come so early?" Hu Qingyuan was stunned. It turned out that he didn't come so early to help him build the stone house.

Long Mo glanced at him indifferently, and a strong aura emanated from his cold face.

"Does what you promised before count?"

"What?" Hu Qingyuan was still a little confused, and when he saw Long Mo's eyes looking at him like a knife, he remembered it instantly.

"Oh, isn't it just a food tasting? No problem."

He waved his hand and didn't take it to heart at all.

If Hu Qingyuan knew that his son had diarrhea after eating the food made by Long Mo, he probably wouldn't have answered so bluntly.

It's a pity that he knew nothing about Long Mo's cooking skills.

He just thought that Long Mo was not skilled and burned the meat.

It was still early, so the two began to practice cooking in the yard. Long Mo took out the ingredients from the kitchen and prepared them one by one according to the order in his memory.

Hu Qingyuan looked at him curiously.

Seeing Long Mo's "experienced" movements, it didn't look like he didn't know how to cook.

"Long Mo, what's this white thing?" He picked up an ingredient.

"Garlic."

"What counts?"

Hu Qingyuan showed a black question mark face.

Long Mo was concentrating on making "delicious food" and did not notice Hu Qingyuan's expression. As for the steps, it was for Hu Qingyuan to eat anyway, so he would save as much as possible.

Just peel the garlic, no need to mince it.

Just cut the beef into large chunks, it's all meat anyway.

Cook it first and then mix the seasonings. Long Mo confidently put the meat into the pot and started to wait.

"Long Mo, let me ask you a question." Hu Qingyuan suddenly came over and smiled slyly, "How do you usually make my little sister happy?"

"Make her happy?" Long Mo was a little skeptical.

Hu Qingyuan moved his butt and gestured with his hands to explain: "That's right, what can you do to make my little sister happy?"

He heard that Hu Jing had no parents, and although she was a female, her life was very hard, so he also wanted to make Hu Jing happy.

Hearing this, the first picture in Long Mo's mind was the image of Hu Jiaojiao holding a little rabbit with a bright smile, so he said:

"Catch a few rabbit cubs for her."

"Is it that simple?" Hu Qingyuan widened his eyes and didn't dare to believe it.

"Yes. It's that simple." Long Mo nodded, his tone affirmative.

Hu Qingyuan touched his chin and nodded, "It turns out that females are so easy to please."

He would also catch rabbit cubs to make Hu Jing happy next time.

As soon as he finished speaking, Hu Qingyuan smelled a burnt smell, turned around, and hurriedly put out the fire.

"Long Mo, your pot is smoking!!"