Under the old tree, Long Mo looked at Hu Jiaojiao who was pushed towards Ying Yuan not far away with a sinister look, and a trace of disgust flashed in his golden eyes.
Sure enough, the female was still trying to get close to Ying Yuan.
Long Mo's gloomy face was as cold as ice.
Hu Jiaojiao was cunning by nature. She was probably pretending to be nice to her cubs to please Ying Yuan, right?
Thinking of the five cubs at home who were still waiting for Hu Jiaojiao to return, Long Mo turned around and left indifferently.
Long Mo returned home, put Hu Jiaojiao behind his mind, and started to kill.
In order to preserve the food for a longer time, most of the prey he brought back this time were not dead yet, and there was still a breath of life left.
He first killed two dead prey, tied the rest with vines and threw them next to the firewood. He scratched the prey with his sharp claws a few times, and the skin fell off perfectly.
The smelly and dirty entrails were thrown into the river and flowed downstream. After leaving the tribe, wild animals would come to the river to eat them.
In a short while, Long Mo killed two preys, and the fat and heavy meat was cut into several neat large pieces, and even the bones were cut smooth and flat.
If Fox Jiaojiao was here, she would definitely sigh: Beastmen's claws are easy to use, and they cut things neater and smoother than knives.
The five cubs heard the noise outside and thought it was Hu Jiaojiao who came out. They
ran out excitedly and saw that Long Mo was alone again. They couldn't help but wonder.
"Daddy, why didn't you bring mom back?" Long Ling'er looked around but didn't see Hu Jiaojiao. Her pink lips couldn't help but pout, and she almost hung a water bottle on it.
Although the other cubs didn't say anything, they all stared at Long Mo, waiting for his answer.
Long Mo paused in his action of packing up the prey, and a hint of coldness flashed in his dark eyes.
Thinking that the cubs would have to live with Hu Jiaojiao in the future, he paused and answered in a low voice: "I didn't find her."
Hearing this, the faces of the cubs changed slightly.
Long Yao flew to Long Mo with his tail wagging, opened his mouth and bit his fur skirt, anxiously pulling it out.
He kept making "Ah, Ah" sounds from his mouth.
Long Yu looked at the sky calmly and blurted out his analysis: "She has come back at this time before. The picking team will not come back so late. Did you see the chief just now?"
Long Zhong frowned, and compared to Long Yu, his expression was very irritable, "She offended so many beastmen, maybe she was thrown out of the tribe."
He was irritable because he hated that vicious female very much, but he was not happy at all when he thought that she would die outside.
"Has mother been in trouble?" Long Ling'er's face was suddenly filled with worry.
Long Xiu did not speak, but kept his ears erect, listening carefully to what they said, not missing any details.
Hearing the anxious questions of the cubs, Long Mo's eyes sank again.
He was secretly unhappy. They had always been indifferent to Hu Jiaojiao before, but now they have become estranged from him and only care about Hu Jiaojiao.
He, the big beast, came back, but they didn't even say a word of greeting.
It seems that he has not been back for a long time and has neglected these cubs.
Thinking of this, Long Mo said in a deep voice: "Are you all hungry? I'll grill meat for you now."
He remembered that these cubs loved to eat meat the most. Every time he brought the meat back, they would cry out for meat.
The appearance of the cubs when they were young appeared in Long Mo's mind, and a gentle look appeared on his cold face.
He completely forgot that his long-sealed memory was many years ago.
Just when Long Mo was imagining the excited look of the cubs.
Several cubs shook their heads at the same time, showing some disgusted expressions.
Long Ling'er smiled awkwardly and said sweetly: "Daddy, you should go find mom quickly. We are not hungry yet and there is no rush to eat."
She still remembered the taste of the meat roasted by her father.
Oh no, it can be said that it has no taste except bitterness. It is better to eat it raw!
She doesn't want to eat the meat roasted by her father. She only wants to eat the delicious food made by her mother.
After saying that, she turned her head to look at the other kids and winked at them, "Isn't it? Big brother, second brother, third brother?"
Long Yu understood immediately and nodded seriously, "Yes, we are not hungry. It's urgent to find someone first."
"Really? You haven't eaten for a day and you are not hungry..." Long Zhong curled his lips and stared with shock.
As soon as he finished speaking, he received a threatening look from Long Ling'er.
He immediately changed his words, "That's really a coincidence. I'm not hungry at all."
"Yeah." Long Xiu also responded softly and nodded.
Only Long Yao tilted his head, looking at the four of them in confusion, his round eyes filled with doubts.
Why is his stomach growling with hunger, but his brothers and sisters are not hungry? Aren’t their stomachs the same?
Small head, big doubts.
Long Mo frowned.
"Are you really not hungry?" How could the cubs not be hungry?
He saw through such a cheap lie at a glance.
Just as he was about to expose their lie, Long Mo suddenly thought that this might be the cubs' way of understanding him, and they didn't want him to work too hard?
The words on the tip of his tongue were swallowed back.
Feeling Long Mo's inquiring gaze, Long Yao was about to shake his head, but was suddenly hugged by Long Ling'er, who pressed his head and nodded madly.
Seeing this scene, Long Mo felt a warm current
in his heart. It seemed that these kids were still thinking about him.
"Since you are not hungry, then tell me when you are hungry later." Long Mo did not expose them.
Except for Long Yao, the kids all breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, they don't have to eat the bitter barbecue.
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In the tribe.
Hu Jiaojiao walked closer to observe Ying Yuan's wound, frowning.
Wow! The wound is really deep. It can't be cured by hemostatic powder alone.
After thinking for a moment, she turned around and said to the chief seriously: "Chief, I need an empty house to carry Yingyuan into the house for treatment. No beastman can come in."
"Okay."
The chief had no doubts about Hu Jiaojiao's request.
Now even if he was asked to arrange a few males to work for her, he would agree.
Who said that Yingyuan is the most important fighting force of the tribe!
But who knew that the person in question, Yingyuan, turned cold and gritted his teeth and said: "I won't go. I don't want you to save me even if I die."
Even the veterinarian was helpless. How could Hu Jiaojiao save herself?
"Don't think I don't know what you are up to. You want to be alone with me in this way? You are dreaming. I won't let you succeed!"
Ying Yuan's face was dark, and he stared at Hu Jiaojiao with his remaining strength.
Hu Jiaojiao was speechless.
Brother, can your imagination be a little richer?
Hu Jiaojiao was a little speechless, and said unhappily: "If you don't want to, forget it. When I am willing to see your dead fish face, you can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth."