"Mother~" Long Yao's soft and tender voice came out, full of expectation, "My brothers don't want it, Xiaowu wants it! Xiaowu wants the witch doctor to treat it!"

"Xiaowu, you are not sick, what do you want to treat?" Long Ling'er asked with a strange look on her face.

Long Yu also explained, "Witch doctors are not fun."

He just thought Long Yao was playing a joke to join in the fun.

Hearing this, Long Yao clenched his greasy little paws into fists, snorted and put them on his waist, "Xiao Wu is not playing, Xiao Wu really needs it."

Then he stretched out a hand and touched his round belly, pouting his pink little mouth and said seriously:

"Xiao Wu's belly seems to be used, and he can't eat after eating two bowls of eel balls. Xiao Wu wants to see the witch doctor to see if his stomach is broken."

The little guy drooped his head and looked worried, just like a little old man.

"Puff!"

The foxy little girl couldn't help laughing.

The just depressing atmosphere was instantly broken.

Long Zhong rolled his eyes and said ruthlessly:

"Your stomach is not broken, it's because you haven't eaten enough for a long time, and your stomach has shrunk."

Long Xiu also touched his chin seriously, "It's good that it's like this. If you can eat as much as before, you will grow fat again."

"Ah! Ah!"

Long Yao howled twice in anger, and dragon horns appeared on his head. His hands and feet were on the ground, and he went to butt the two of them like a calf.

"Hahaha! These little guys, they only tell the truth, like me, I'm honest!"

Hu Lin laughed at the side.

"Jiaojiao, have a bite." Long Mo picked up a piece of fish meat that finally stopped shaking with chopsticks and handed it to Hu Jiaojiao's mouth.

Foxy ate it in one bite, her cheeks bulged, the delicious eel meat melted in her mouth, stimulating her taste buds, making her squint her eyes.

This meat is so delicious!

Seeing Foxy's satisfied expression, Long Mo became even more motivated, wishing he could feed the whole pot of meat into Foxy's stomach.

He took the time to glance at the noisy cubs and shook his head slightly.

Since they were born, they have not been disciplined by their side. They either say things that can make people angry or have no brains. Only Long Ling'er is cute and obedient.

It seems that this litter of cubs is useless.

We can only pin our hopes on the next litter.

…

Since they separated from Hu Lin, the leader of the rat tribe has been living in a cave with his tribe members. They eat, drink, defecate and urinate in the cave and have never stepped out of the cave.

Once a person becomes lazy, it will be difficult for him to be diligent again.

After lying down for a few days, the cave was filled with a foul smell, but the leader of the rat tribe didn’t feel it at all.

One day, he just woke up and saw that there was no food in the cave, so he called a beastman from the rat tribe in.

"Go, bring me some food, more."

Recently, he has been eating and sleeping, and his appetite has become much bigger, so he eats more and more.

He didn't care. He used to spend the winter like this. Apart from eating, he couldn't find anything else to do.

"Dad! Dad, something bad has happened!"

Who knew that the beastman from the rat tribe hadn't left yet, and Rat Da stumbled in.

"What happened? Did the old fox regret it?"

The rat leader was too lazy to sit up.

He leaned to the side and asked with his eyelids opened. "If he wants to exchange the food, just shoot him away and tell him no! I'm not his father. I don't have the time to take care of his trivial matters."

Rat's face was ugly and he waved his hands hurriedly.

"No, father, our supplies... are all used up!"

"What?" The rat leader sat up like a corpse in an instant.

"How is this possible? Aren't the supplies left by the old fox all food? How can they be used up so quickly?"

It's only been a few days, and they've eaten it all.

They are rats, not pigs!

"It's true. No one has been out on patrol these few days. They just eat and drink in the cave. There aren't many supplies to begin with. When I went there today, there wasn't even a fruit core left..."

Rat Da explained carefully.

With the leader of the Rat Clan taking the lead, the other beastmen followed suit. Almost all of them ate from morning till night like him, without any sense of saving.

In the past, when they had no food, they would steal from the tribe. Anyway, they wouldn't starve to death.

Who would have thought that when it was their turn to manage their own supplies, they would eat so fast.

"What should we do?" The Rat Clan leader scratched his hair with a headache, and the fleas inside jumped out in shock.

"Dad, I have another way." Rat Da smiled and said with a sly look.

"Hurry up and tell me."

"I found out that Hu Lin and his friends went to the Lei River to catch fish. The fish they caught would not attack anyone, so I stayed by their side for a day and learned how they catch fish."

Rat Da looked very proud.

"The fish are fat and big. One fish can feed us for several days. They can catch more than a hundred fish at a time. Dad, let's go catch fish too. We can catch more than them!"

The Rat Clan leader smiled when he heard this.

"Okay, okay, my cub is the smartest and most capable. I'll do as you say!"

He licked his lips greedily. He hadn't eaten fresh fish for a long time.

Rat Er had been standing behind Rat Da. He had almost no sense of existence. The Rat Clan leader simply ignored his existence.

Hearing what the two said, he tightened his grip in worry and whispered:

"Dad, big brother, this is too dangerous. We rats are not good at water. If something goes wrong, people will die."

And this method was stolen.

Even if we want to use it, we should get the leader's consent first...

Before he could finish the rest of the words, a fruit core hit him.

"You idiot! You are useless. You can't help me with my worries. You only say sad words."

"What's wrong with someone dying? If we don't have supplies, we'll starve to death. If they can catch fish, then we have so many beastmen in the Rat Tribe, can't we catch fish?"

Rat Two cried out in pain, staggered two steps, and covered his forehead.

Blood soon flowed from the gaps between his fingers.

His face was pale, but he still insisted:

"Dad, how about I go and ask the leader to help us? The leader is kind-hearted and has taken the best care of us in the past. He won't ignore us."

Thinking that his tribe members would be in danger, he mustered up the courage for the first time in front of the Rat Tribe leader and insisted on his point of view.

"You dare!" The Rat Clan leader was furious, "If you go find him, don't recognize me as your father!"

Seeing the blood dripping at the feet of Rat Two, Rat One quickly tried to smooth things over:

"Dad, don't be angry, my second brother was just being cautious, and he will be relieved when I catch the fish."

"Okay, I'll leave it to you." The Rat Clan leader was so angry that he lay down again, not wanting to see Rat Two, the rebellious son.

Rat Two wanted to say something, but was dragged out of the cave by Rat One.

"Second brother, you are injured, go find a veterinarian, don't worry about this, wait for me to find food for you."

He pushed Rat Two to the veterinarian's residence.

"Brother, don't go into the water yourself..." Rat Two grabbed his hand, frowned and warned.

He always felt a little uneasy.

"I understand, second brother. If you make dad angry again, I can't help you. That's it. I'm going to get busy."

Rat Dad was also a little impatient, so he pushed his hand away and turned away.

Rat Er came to the veterinarian's residence alone, but saw that the veterinarian's cave was clean and tidy, and two veterinarians were packing things.

"Rat Er, why are you here?"

One of the veterinarians saw Rat Er and hurriedly pulled his companion. The two hurriedly hid the things behind them.