16. For the sake of the tribe
Bai Zhan squinted and smiled at Mao Nian, who was holding half of the fruit and turned around to look at him, the smile on his face became more and more gentle, and one of his hands covered Mao Nian's small body and stroked gently, "Eat quickly, you have the strength to eat when you are full." ”
And then let you use me like a toy to destroy me?!
Mao Nian didn't say this, because she felt that even if she said it herself, Bai Zhan would have to treat her as a toy!
Mao Nian was very entangled, but the entanglement lasted only two seconds, and she happily threw these entanglements aside.
Well...... Anyway, let's eat first and then talk about it.
It took Mao Nian only a few minutes to eat the remaining half of the fruit, but before she could wipe her mouth and lick her hair, her body instantly sank into a fluffy mass, and Mao Nian struggled with her limbs for a few seconds before she rescued herself.
It's just that he just took a few breaths of fresh air when he was held down by the claws of Bai Zhan, who had already turned into a beast.
Mao Nian let out a breath speechlessly, blowing the whiskers hanging down her cheeks and flying, and complained helplessly, "We haven't escaped yet, and it's completely unsuitable for this kind of thing!" ”
"It's okay."
Bai Zhan didn't care at all.
The amber eyes were shining, and the warm flesh cushion fluttered lightly on Mao Nian's body, rolling her around.
Mao Nian lay on Bai Zhan's warm chest, the soft fur rubbed her drowsy, and the little tail that had been vigilant that she couldn't move involuntarily shook twice, but was caught by Bai Zhan, who had been eyeing her.
The cat retracted its tail and hugged it into his arms, his blue eyes glared at Bai Zhan accusatoryly, and before he stretched out his claws again, he quickly retreated, "I'm not sick yet, if you do this again, I will be killed by you." ”
Bai Zhan was really startled, and the paws that had been raised in the air also stopped, and his amber eyes stared at Mao Nian.
Finally, the paw fluttered down on Mao Nian's little head and gently struck twice, "I won't let you die." ”
She had actually completely subsided her fever, and she was just a casual excuse to keep Bai Zhan from urging her poor tail anymore.
Hearing Bai Zhan's solemn promise, he was a little embarrassed.
Embarrassed to look at Bai Zhan again, Mao Nian held his tail and hung his head, "I, I know." ”
It was still raining heavily, Bai Zhan curled himself up into a ball, raised his head and grabbed the fur on the back of Mao Nian's neck, put her between his forelimbs, rubbed his chin gently, and his voice was low and gentle, "Sleep, sleep and the rain will stop." ”
Mao Nian's illness was just right, and he was full of food and drink, and now he was surrounded by Bai Zhan and his whole body was very warm and comfortable, his eyes were open for a while, and his sleepiness came quickly, and his ears moved slightly.
I fell asleep at the thought that Daddy Cat must have gone crazy.
Feeling the little little bit in his arms gradually steady, Bai Zhan opened his eyes, stared at the rain curtain for a moment, lowered his head and licked Mao Nian's little head.
"I'll take you home."
In the Wind Spirit Tribe, the cat Tuan Tuantuan, who had been waiting for a day and a night, was completely crazy, and could no longer care about any rainstorms, and rushed directly into the rain curtain.
But when he rushed out only a few dozen meters, he was stopped by the oncoming white shirt.
When Mao Tuan Tuan saw the white shirt, it was like seeing a relative, and he burst into tears with excitement, "Is it that Bai Zhan has come back with Niannian?" ”
Bai Shirt shook his head, Mao Tuantuan's legs were weak, and he almost fell to the ground, Bai Shirt pinched Mao Tuantuan's arm, and said in a deep voice: "The rainy season is coming, we need to go out to hunt and store food for the rainy season." ”
The cat covered his head in a hurry, "But my thoughts are gone!" She's still so young, and it's raining so hard outside, one of her cubs will definitely die in the rain. ”
"Don't worry, Zhan will take care of her." White Shirt didn't seem to be worried about Bai Zhan's safety at all, and he continued, "Now that you are a member of the tribe, you must go out hunting with us. ”
"But my thoughts ......"
"I said the war would take care of her." The white shirt interrupted the wail of the cat, thinking of his own mess who has been independent since he was a child, and straightened his waist proudly, "You must let the cub be independent as soon as possible, you can't spoil her all the time." ”
The cat Tuan Tuan was stunned.
In his impression, cubs have always grown up in the palm of his hand.
Follow the white shirt in the rain all the way to the patriarch's house, and along the way meet a lot of orcs who also rushed to the patriarch's house in the rain.
Because he had always been the one who had been ostracized in his previous tribe, all the orcs disliked him for being weak and holding him back.
It was never his share in the hunting, and he could only watch every time he distributed the food, and when the people were fully loaded, he left alone to find some fruit to fill his belly, and occasionally he was lucky enough to catch a hare or two.
But after having Niannian, he moved out of the tribe with Niannian.
It didn't take long to arrive at the open space in front of the patriarch's house, and dozens of strong orcs had gathered in the clearing.
But no one was discriminatory against his arrival, and the white shirt slapped the cat Tuan Tuan on the shoulder, "The patriarch is about to speak, raise your head." ”
Bai Mianqu glanced at the orcs who were being beaten by the rain with a threatening expression, and after a moment, he raised the stone cone in his hand, "Warriors, the rainy season is coming, and the tribe needs you!" ”
Everyone roared in response.
"This year's rainy season is earlier and more fierce than usual, and the festival is expected to rain heavily in the next few days, and our tribe will not be able to escape the fate of being submerged, so we must store enough food and move to the mountains to survive this year's rainy season."
The cat's pupils shrank, and he stared at the patriarch standing on the stone pile in disbelief.
A festival that predicts the weather......
The cat swallowed his saliva, his body suddenly stood straight, and he didn't dare to look at it, you know, the priests in his previous tribe would only feel it when the rainy season was coming.
In his impression, the kind of sacrifice that can predict the weather is the most favored messenger of the beast god.
"For the !! of the Tribe"
Just when the cats were frightened by the fact that the sacrifice could predict the weather, all the orcs gathered here, including the white shirts, raised their arms and roared.
The killing aura contained in these four words made the cat Tuan Tuan Tuan also infected, and unconsciously raised his arms and shouted with a red face.