Foxy looked down and saw a palm-sized stone bottle with a thin piece of animal skin sandwiched between the bottle cap and the bottle body. It seemed to be filled with hot water and was very warm in the hand.

Because of the animal skin, the water inside would not leak out.

"Did you make this?" Foxy was a little surprised.

This small stone bottle has the same structure as the stone jar she used to store fruit wine. The bottle cap is finely polished and can be screwed on.

But because it is handmade, the fit is not that high and it still leaks a little bit of water, so she thought of a way to cover it with a layer of waterproof animal skin to prevent leakage.

I think Long Mo secretly made it according to the stone jar.

"Yeah." Long Mo nodded, took Hu Jiaojiao's hand and put it into the animal skin on his chest.

"Your hands are frozen red, warm them up."

The low and mellow voice was a bit distressed.

"It's not that cold, just use a bottle to warm your hands." Hu Jiaojiao's eyebrows were curved, and her voice was soft. She wanted to take her hand out, but Long Mo held her wrist.

"You are cold." It's not her decision whether it's cold or not.

Hu Jiaojiao had no choice but to obey, and her cold hands soon warmed up.

Long Zhong rubbed his hands on the side, raised his head and said, "Daddy, my hands are cold too..."

"There is a brazier in the house, go and warm yourself by the fire." Long Mo said without turning his head.

A few kids laughed on the side, blew a breath of hot air into their palms, and ran into the house.

Hu Jiaojiao and Long Mo followed closely and closed the door.

In the evening, after dinner, Hu Jiaojiao took the kids back to the room to sleep, but the door was quietly opened and a slender figure walked out.

Under the moonlight, Long Mo's cold face was full of seriousness.

He walked into the yard, looked at the beautiful and neat snowmen, and then looked at the ugly and crooked snowman that belonged to him. He personally corrected the snowman to make it look better.

While fiddling with the snowman, he turned back to be wary of the people in the house.

Half an hour later, Long Mo clapped his hands and looked at the tall and handsome snowman with a satisfied expression.

He glanced at the other snowmen, narrowed his eyes, and rolled up his sleeves to move the six snowmen of the cubs to the side, leaving only his own snowman, which was close to the snowman of Hu Jiaojiao.

After doing all this, he turned around and sneaked back into the house and closed the door.

"Long Mo, what did you do just now?" Hu Jiaojiao found that Long Mo was not there when he returned to the room. He saw him coming back after washing up.

"Nothing." Long Mo replied calmly, "I just went to check if the door was closed tightly, fearing that the wind would leak in at night."

"Oh." Hu Jiaojiao nodded without thinking much.

Under Hu Jiaojiao's strong protest, he finally didn't take a bath tonight.

The next day.

At dawn, a loud noise sounded outside the tribe, waking up Hu Jiaojiao.

She opened her eyes and saw Long Mo sitting up from the bed. His stern face was filled with solemnity and vigilance. He was looking out the window, in the direction of the tribe's entrance.

"Are those wolf beastmen coming?"

Hu Jiaojiao frowned, got up quickly, put on her clothes, and looked out the window.

At this time, the entire sky was still dark blue, like a deep and endless sea. In the distance, it seemed that a small gray-red cloud could be seen on the horizon.

It was the fire caused by the explosion.

Hu Jiaojiao was even more certain that an beastman had stepped on her explosive pack.

"It should be." Long Mo looked serious, turned around and looked at Hu Jiaojiao softly, and said:

"You and the cubs stay at home, don't go anywhere, I'll go find the chief."

The tribe was attacked, such an important matter must be reported to the chief first.

There are traps outside the tribe, and the enemy can't get in for a while, at least it is safe in the stone house for the time being.

"Well, go quickly and come back quickly, don't worry about us." Hu Jiaojiao nodded, helped Long Mo tie his coat, and watched him go out.

Downstairs, several cubs also heard the noise and gathered in the living room.

The five cubs didn't know what happened, and they looked confused. Only Yin Cang had a solemn face, clenched his hands tightly, and sweat was coming out of his palms.

It was the wolf tribe beastmen...

They came again.

Will this tribe be conquered by them like before? It was not

until they saw Long Mo go out with a bad face that the five cubs realized that something was wrong.

"Mom, is there something wrong outside?" Long Ling'er grabbed the hem of Hu Jiaojiao's clothes, and her sweet voice was a little worried.

Long Yu and others also looked at Hu Jiaojiao worriedly, with a nervous expression.

They had also experienced attacks on their tribe, and several times the tribe's supplies were nearly stolen. It was the chief and Eagle who drove away the beastmen who wanted to steal the supplies.

Except for Long Yao, the other cubs all remembered these things.

Long Yao, the only one who was not awake, rubbed his eyes, and grabbed the other side of Fox Jiaojiao's clothes with sleepy eyes, and asked in a vague voice:

"Mom, what was that noise just now? It was so noisy..."

"Outside, there is a group of beastmen who want to visit our tribe. They are notifying us just now." Fox Jiaojiao rubbed Long Yao's head, trying to make her voice sound soft so as not to scare the cubs. The

cubs frowned at the same time.

Mother is trying to trick the three-year-old kid!

"Are there guests coming to the tribe?" Long Yao blinked, looking curious, "Then should I go to greet them?"

"No need, mother and the uncles in the tribe have already prepared gifts for them." She answered softly with a coquettish smile.

"Gift?" The kids looked at each other and realized that their mother seemed to have something else to say.

...

At the same time.

Outside the tribe, a group of wolf beastmen stopped at the edge of the forest.

"Chief, the tribe is ahead." A wolf beastman pointed in the direction of the tribe and said respectfully to Lang Shuo.

Lang Shuo was wearing a heavy beast skin and was carried by four beastmen on a black board made of unknown material. He propped his head with one hand, as if he was traveling.

Hearing the sound, he looked in the direction pointed by the wolf beastman and ordered in a faint voice:

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and capture this tribe for me."

Lang Mie smiled flatteringly, "Chief, this tribe has no sense of defense. It won't take long for us to capture it. I'll take them with me."

He could capture several small tribes like this one in a day.

I don't know why Wu Lao attaches so much importance to it.

Lang Shuo raised his chin and motioned him to hurry up.

Lang Mie chuckled, turned around and frowned again, calling a few beastmen over.

"Take two pairs of hands with you and come with me."

To deal with such a small tribe, they didn't need to go out in full force.

Langmie gave an order, and immediately a group of silver wolf beasts stood up and rushed towards the tribe ferociously.

However, the next second.

The wolves that stepped into the snow let out a series of screams, and then fell into the snow.

Countless mottled bloodstains suddenly appeared on the silver-white snow, like bright roses blooming on the snow...