Chapter 194: $10. Run, fox

The next time, Mutu has been personally taken care of, changing dressings, scrubbing, massage, how to take care of him before, now he also has a sample Like, the details are exhaustive.
When he was a little better, he began to use the sand table to teach Mutu to identify more herbs and prepare new wound medicines. Mutu used these drugs for the treatment of other ethnic groups. The battle with the hyenas, the injuries of many ethnic groups, have not yet healed.
As for the witch doctor who secretly killed the killer, Mutu originally intended to drive him out of the ethnic group and let him die. For an orc who is already old, being driven out of the community during the cold season when food is scarce is tantamount to proclaiming his death, but the children of witch doctors are struggling to meet, and his prestige in the community, Mutu decided to temporarily imprison him in the dungeon and carefully question the reasons for his murder.
Later, I learned that the witch doctor wanted to help him become a patriarch because he liked his daughter, Mu Qi, and even told him to collude with the hyena. Later, because of the appearance of the succumb, his plan failed, and the tribe was almost ruined. The witch doctor knew that Sit had no chance, so he turned to Miki and Mutu. However, Mutu was all on the side of Shangke, and he dismissed Muqi, which made him sprouted. intention of.
After the investigation was made clear, all the lions were filled with indignation, and the original respect and maintenance of the witch doctors turned into hatred. Because of their selfishness, dozens of people died in vain, their homes were burned, and the food they stored was lost. If there is not enough food, many people will starve to death during this cold season.
Their behavior is simply unforgivable. After Mutu’s condemnation, they broke one arm of each and then drove out the ethnic group. This includes the witch doctor Jojo and his son Georg, daughter Mu Qi, and Sit and his vassals, a total of eight people.
For their end, the Lions have no sympathy. In contrast, the prestige that can still be found in the family has gradually increased. In the past, everyone was friendly to him because of Mutu’s petition, but now it is a sincere respect.
He was born and died for the Lions and did not ask for a return. Although there is no language, he has proved his value and ability with practical actions.
After half a month into the cold season, it is still barely possible to walk down the ground, but the food of the lions is still not enough. Compared to previous years' reserves, these foods are estimated to last for two months. The cold season of the Caroqi Mountain lasted for more than four months. Although it was possible to go hunting in the first two months, there were few animal activities in the wild.
On this day, Mutu, who was in the hair, came to the residence of Shang Ke and saw what he was writing on the sand table with branches. He walked over and looked at it with names and numbers. The names of every tribe in the tribe are on top, and there is a number after the name.
Mutu looked carefully for a long while, only to understand what was still written. It turns out that he is counting food reserves and the share of food that can be allocated per person per day.
In view of the original tribal text level, it is still possible to classify and distribute the food in a simple and clear way, calculate the minimum amount of food required per person per day, and then allocate it reasonably to minimize waste and improve survival rate. In addition to the basic extras, pregnant women in the tribe and warriors who go out hunting can get one more meal a day.
According to the acceptable distribution, the food reserves are more than one month of consumption. Although you can only eat half full, but this kind of hardship can be tolerated compared to starvation.
Mutu looked at Shang Ke with his shiny eyes, and he looked proud and proud: "I am really wise, and I caught a smart fox casually."
After he finished, he hugged him and took a sip on his face, but he did not touch his wound carefully. He didn't realize at the moment that he had learned a lot from Shangke here, carefully, steadyly, and with a clear and concise management method.
Soon after, Mutu handed over the granary to the manageable, and upgraded him to the first generation of the tribe. In this regard, no one else has any opinion, because Mutu has already disclosed the acceptable distribution method to everyone, so that they can understand the current situation.
Only everyone understands that the food crisis has only slowed down and has not been completely resolved. If you can't find more food in the first two months, the last month of the cold season will be the toughest time for the whole family.
Mutu launched all the young and middle-aged people in the family, looking for food on a large scale, and even those roots that could be eaten were not missed.
It is still possible to raise the wounds in the tribe while calculating the way to increase food. Before the burnt meat, the blackened skin was removed, and the meat inside was made into dried meat. Other vegetables and fruits were not preserved as long as they had seen the fire.
It was still possible to open a vegetable garden at that time, just to improve the food, and to store some seeds by the way, for later promotion. As for this cold season, it is estimated that it is not expected. Although there are one or two kinds of vegetables that can be planted immediately, the harvest is also very fast, but for the lions, these vegetables can only be counted as a head, not enough to fill the stomach.
If you can't catch land creatures, you'll only have underwater creatures.
Underwater fish and shrimp do not have to worry about the threat of death from skating, although they will reduce activity during the cold season, but the quantity is still objective compared to land-based organisms.
There is a large lake in the southeast of the tribe. The lake has been frozen into ice. It only needs to open a gap and scatter the net. After a day or two, it will be harvested.
The lions did not catch fish with fishing nets, so they did not explain anything to them, but weaved a fishing net. Accompanied by Mutu, they went to the ice lake to cast nets.
"Fox, can you really fish to the net?" Mutu squatted on the icy lake, curiously watching the fishnets drop from the ice cave.
Still nodded.
"I have eaten fish before, but the fish is very awkward, and many lions don't like it." Mutu wrinkled his nose.
I can still take a look at him: People are starving to death, and still care for him? Moreover, I have a way to make it unscrupulous.
Sprinkle the fishing net, but you can call Mutu back.
"This is all right? Don't you keep guarding?" Mutula pulled the still-tailed tail and followed suit behind him.
You can still shake your head and say no.
"What if our fish are stolen?" Mutu was worried.
Then throw you down as a bait and make sure no one dares to steal. Still thinking silently.
"Fox, are you cold or not?" Mutu gently pulled his big tail.
not cold. Still can move on.
Mutu stepped forward, and even the tail brought people into his arms: "I know you are cold, come and hug."
Acceptable: "..."
The two people are close to each other, but they can still clearly feel the changes under him. Since he was injured, the two have never had any intimacy. I want to come to this lion and I can’t help it.
In order to take care of him during this time, the lion did suffer a lot. Hunting during the day, dealing with family affairs, come back at night to help him change medicine, grooming, massage, until late at night, only to sleep under his side, has been insisting for more than half a month, never complained, only occasionally spoiled, invited, Ask for touch.
I still feel that my injuries are almost as good as I can, and I may be able to warm it up tonight.
After eating rice and bathing that night, I could still lie naked on the animal blanket. The long white hair was laid freely, and the big tail of the furry swayed lazily, a pair of peach eyes, half open and half closed. charming.
Seeing this scenery, Mutu was all gone, and his heart roared: Don't irritate me, I will be a big animal! Do you dare to stretch, can you stretch out? Let go of the pillow, my chest is for you! Ah, the tail is rolled up on the leg, hairy, I want to touch!
No, Mutu admits that he can't resist the temptation. After three seconds of hardening, he became a beast.
Mutu, like a lion, came out of the cage and threw down the white and tender fox, and then began to work on him. In order to avoid touching his wounds, Mutu picked him up and entered his body in a sitting position. This posture is deeper and more tight, making people want to stop. After one time, Mutu turned him over again and turned into a back-sitting type. After several changes, I didn't touch his back, but I enjoyed the ultimate pleasure.
The lion, who has been abstinence for nearly a month, has demonstrated unprecedented potential and dynamic operational ability this evening...
Two days later, Mr. and Mutu took several ethnic groups to the ice lake to collect the net.
When the fishing net was pulled out, everyone was immediately shocked by the catch in front of them. I saw hundreds of fish and shrimps in the nets, and they leaped in the net, making a loud noise. Two of the big fish are particularly conspicuous, about two meters long, and the silvery white scales sparkle in the snow.
Everyone is happy, if they have such a harvest every time, they don't have to worry about food. Although the taste of fish is a bit sloppy, it is definitely more hunger than fruits and vegetables.
When they were caught in the tribe, everyone was alarmed and rushed to the crowd.
"So many fish!"
"Haha, that's great, some have eaten this cold season."
The Lions orcs did not catch fish, but most of them went straight to the water and never used fishing gear. Seeing that I can still catch so much with just one big net, I am both admired and grateful. They know that they can't afford meat, they grow their own fruits and vegetables, and they can be self-sufficient. The reason why it is painstaking to weave net fishing is obviously to help other people in the tribe.
On that night, a fish and shrimp feast was made, and some prestigious orcs from the family were invited to taste it. The delicious fish soup, the fresh shrimps and crabs, and the fragrant grilled fish, which are full of spring breeze, have completely determined the fishing plan of the whole family.
In the evening, Mutu looked at a yard and heard the fish in the air, depressed.
He touched the stomach that had not yet been full, and walked into the room of Shangke.
"Fox, don't be too busy, tomorrow I will ask people to clean up." Mutu looked at his busy figure, some distressed.
He could still smile back at him, then he took two fish cockroaches from behind and handed it to him.
One by one, sitting on the edge of the fire, eating the food that belongs to them both warmly...