Chapter 1218 Primitive beast world, slow down the king's tent (24)
Chapter 1218 Primitive beast world, slow down the king's tent (24)
Hard Hoof held the fishing net proudly, completely forgetting that he did not invent this thing.
The flat-headed priest frowned, took the fishing net rigorously, looked carefully, then looked up at the hard hoof, his nose moved slightly, "Oh, you belong to the Snow Rabbit Clan?"
"Fish, fish..."
"Yes, you sent over the fish from the small river yesterday, and I ate it too."
Compared with beast meat, although the genetic strength of fish is not strong enough, it is very soft and chewy. The flat-headed priest is getting older, and his teeth are not as strong as when he was young, so it is a bit difficult to chew meat.
Therefore, when the clan got worse fish, it was the first to supply it to her.
"Well, about fish..." She thought for a while, and said in a deep voice: "The strength is very weak, and it is not suitable for the consumption of orcs above the seventh category. However, the carnivores and herbivores below the seventh category can be maintained by eating a lot. Body."
"Better to them than fruit and root."
"Especially a small beast like your snow rabbit, the fish meat is enough for you to consume!"
"Very good, this is very good!"
The flat-headed priest was very happy to find a new edible meat. She held the fishing net and listened carefully to Hard Hoof's not-so-detailed explanation.
Based on her rich experience in combat and life, she quickly figured out how to use this kind of net, and then thought about the abundance of fish in the river!
The priest grinned, "Snow Rabbit, you are indeed very smart. This fishing net has made a great contribution to the tribe."
"What reward do you want?"
The tribe will give credit, for example: inventing new porcelain, finding new food, thinking of a safer way to hunt ferocious beasts...
They will reward these orcs.
According to the amount of credit, there are more or less rewards.
The less one is probably a ferocious beast leg, and the more... once got a whole year's worth of meat.
No work is required, and she has food all year round.
Finding a new way of hunting and obtaining new meat, even if it is not as good as a fierce beast, is a great achievement. The flat-headed priest looked at the hard hoof with a smile, and his attitude was very good, "...Well, I remember, you are Snow Rabbits!"
"What reward do you want? A new cave that is spacious enough? A settlement closer to the center of the tribe? Or, do you need me to transfer a few fixed orcs to accompany your tribe to pick?"
"I can transfer two mammoths to you!"
She suggested so.
Each one is urgently needed by the Snow Rabbit Clan.
In the new cave, everyone will live in a more spacious and warmer place. There is no need to restore the prototype every night, which will help maintain the orc gene.
The new settlement, far away from remote areas, living in the central area, represents safer.
The 'reinforcement' of the picking team, two mammoths...the huge prototype, the most ferocious force in the herbivore action!
Even if there are only two heads, it will be a strong support for the snow rabbits. As long as they join, the difficult and even dangerous picking work for the snow rabbits will become easier.
In particular, the mammoth has the best temper among the orcs, he is honest and easy to talk, and if a priest speaks, they will never dislike the snow rabbits.
The three suggestions given by the flat-headed priest are indeed what the rabbits need most and can best solve their difficulties.
She felt that Hardhoof would choose one of them.
Or, if he is more sincere and willing to teach the ethnic group how to weave and how to fish, then it is possible for him to realize all three!
snow bunnies...
Although it is useless, it is round, fat, and has long hair, which is still very interesting.
The flat-headed priest rounded his eyes with a smile, and it turned out...
"Master Priest, I want to join the hunting team!" Hard Hoof exclaimed excitedly.
Flat-headed priest: ...
? ? ? ?
"Hunting team? You?" She turned her puzzled and 'you're courting death' gaze on Hard Hoof, looking him up and down.
That's right!
This taste, this appearance, is still a snow rabbit, no mutation, this kind of waxy, soft rabbit, "You joined the hunting team, do you want to court death?"
The flat-headed grandma who can't turn and is too upright asks quite straightforwardly.
She said: "Snow Rabbit, there are many ways to find death, you don't need to go so far with the hunting team, and..."
"I haven't learned how to weave a net, how to fish? If you really want to die, can you teach me these first, and then die?"
Hard Hoof: ...
Su Xiaoxiao: ...
"No, no, my lord priest, Brother Hardhoof means that he wants to join the pottery team, and, moreover, he hopes to exchange two years of food for the best beast meat."
Su Xiaoxiao grabbed Hard Hoof's arm fiercely, and said hastily.
Hard Hoof pursed his mouth aggrieved, not daring to refute.
The priest looked at them strangely, wondering why a foreign female beast was required to intervene in the matter of the Snow Rabbit Clan, and besides, some people had made meritorious deeds, but they didn't want to please their own tribe?
What's the use of being single if your own tribe isn't strong?
I didn't look at the two mammoths, they were clearly one of the most powerful orcs in the tribe, even stronger than most carnivorous orcs.
Their brothers are five types of beasts.
As a result, because there are no tribes, just two elephants, they cannot be squeezed into the hunting team, and there is no fixed picking team, so they can only wander around. Rabbit family!
The Awu tribe is composed of countless small groups, and if a group has less than ten fingers and ten toes, then this group is destined to be treated unfairly.
In the primitive world, no orc can be a lone wolf!
Unless it is as strong as a tiger whining.
How can there be beasts, don't want to make their own group strong?
The flat-headed priest didn't understand, but she didn't say anything. After all, Hard Hoof offered a fishing net and also made a request. She couldn't refuse, so she nodded and agreed. She wanted to take Hard Hoof and Su Xiaoxiao to find Huwu discuss……
In the end, I didn't wait for her to go.
Tiger whining is here.
He also brought along dozens of the best, best, and most ferocious orcs from the Awu tribe under his command.
Among them, there is the fierce fight with Su Xiaoxiao recently, and the roar of the lion who is about to roll the stone bed.
As soon as Lion Roar saw Su Xiaoxiao, he ran towards him and squeezed his hard hooves away, making the cat's eyes narrowed happily.
He rested his head on Su Xiaoxiao's shoulder.
Su Xiaoxiao ignored him, instead she cast her obsessive eyes on Huming, "Master Wang Zhang~"
She yelled delicately.
Huwu's face changed instantly, and there was an inexplicable coldness all over his body. He lowered his head strangely, looked at the cold hairs on his arms, and stood up one by one.
"It's not time for white hair, how can I be cold?"
He murmured incomprehensibly, then ignored Su Xiaoxiao, bypassed him and came directly to the flat-headed priest, just about to ask him about tomorrow's hunting route, but in the end...
"Ok?"
He saw Hardhoof.
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