Chapter Ninety-Five: The Wolf Deer Fight and the Pig Tribe Who Finally Arrived

The matter of the green finch tribe putting a roof on the deer pen came to an end for the time being after the fence was laid and fixed.

Because winter has not yet passed, there is no way to carry out the next step of digging and laying mud on top of the fence.

This is not only manifested in the difficulty of digging the soil and the inconvenience of getting water, but also the most important reason is that the weather is cold, and the mud will freeze.

When the mud is frozen, its density and firmness will be greatly damaged.

Uncle Lu has basically gotten used to this kind of life by now.

It now lives an extraordinarily leisurely life, and every day when it is hungry, it eats some of the sun-dried grass that these two-legged beasts respect.

When you are tired of eating crooked vegetables, you can take two mouthfuls of refreshing rape, and then drink a warm and non-icy salt water.

After eating and drinking, it began to leisurely and proudly walk its slender long legs in the deer pen, pacing gracefully to eliminate food.

Sometimes when the mood comes, something will happen with the little doe under his hands.

Of course, more often than not, it is on the side of the deer pen watching the two-legged beasts busy, just as it did in the Salt Mountain, watching the two-legged beasts busy not far away.

Every day you don't have to worry about food, you can sleep on a clean and dry ground, and you don't have to worry about natural enemies coming to invade, such a comfortable life makes this group of deer who have grown from thrift to luxury begin to become happy to salt mountain.

The fight between Fu Jiang and Uncle Lu has not stopped, and the two guys are now looking down on each other.

Uncle Lu felt that Fu Jiang would follow the little two-legged beast all day long, without any dignity before and after running.

Fu Jiang also expressed full disdain for this deer who was enclosed in the deer pen and couldn't get out, and still relied on selling his face to eat soft rice.

So as soon as the two guys get together, they will practice two tricks against each other.

Uncle Deer saw that the little two-legged beast served himself food and drink every day, and did not put dead 'horns' on the legs of this undignified wolf, and every time he was pointed.

Well, after Fu Jiang became more and more like a dog, from the behavior of Uncle Lu, a proverb evolved that called beating a dog depends on the owner.

Fu Jiang also didn't compete with himself for favor, obviously he ate by selling his face, and he had to put on a shameless deer with a proud look, otherwise Fu Jiang felt that the tribe would have been able to eat venison a long time ago.

The people of the Pig Tribe still came, twenty-three days after their last departure.

When they arrived, the people of the Blue Sparrow tribe were laying a fence on the deer shed.

The scene of the two tribes meeting again is like this-

At that time, there was no heat in the sky, and the sun seemed to be asleep at any moment, and the sallow little face and languishing spirit made people strongly suspect that it had not done a good job last night.

The elder brother, who was laying the fence on the shelf, fixed a piece of the fence to the rafters with a rope, habitually turned his head to look at the other side of the river.

He didn't expect that every time he looked at the other side of the river, there were some more black spots this time, and these black spots were people!

Senior Brother is very excited, the people of this tribe have finally arrived!

Although in terms of numbers, it is difficult for these people to pose a threat to the Qingque tribe, and it has basically been determined that they are the people from the pig tribe who came to borrow food, but for the safety of the tribe, the senior brother still shouted out the news that outsiders were coming, so that the people in the tribe were in place and defended.

One thing he forgot was that he was the first to spot someone because he was standing on a shelf, much taller than the people standing behind the southern wall.

The news of the suspected arrival of the pig tribe was transmitted to the ears of Han Cheng and Wu as soon as possible, and the two of them all came out and waited not far from the door.

The leader of the pig tribe was very haggard, and he led the only nine remaining members of the tribe with a body of wind and snow, and walked forward like a walking corpse.

The fact that all the young and old in the tribe were taken away by other tribes and used as food was a great blow to him.

When he returned to the empty tribe from the mountains and forests that day, he became depressed, and the rest of the tribe was very depressed, relying on food borrowed from friendly neighboring tribes.

They no longer go out in search of food, but every day they hold stone spears and stones, and wait for the tribe that had inflicted great wounds on their tribe to come again, and then fight for their lives to avenge the dead of the tribe.

It would be great if some of the captives could be rescued from them.

However, after days of waiting, they did not see a single outsider, except for a few birds and finches looking for food on a snowy day.

If it weren't for the fact that the tribe ran out of food again, and a woman in the tribe died of cold, starvation and disease, the leader of the pig tribe would have wanted to wait.

The food crisis that struck again forced him to let go of his obsession and start thinking about the rest of the people who were still alive.

The harsh winter outside has no meaning of passing, and when you go out hunting in such weather, the harvest is too small.

After thinking about it, there was only one way to go, and that was to go to the friendly neighboring tribes again.

The leader of the Pig Tribe didn't want to go down this path, because he felt that he owed too much to this friendly tribe.

A mouthful of fat pigs in the autumn, as well as the food used to save his life before, made him grateful and embarrassed.

He had made up his mind to repay the friendly tribe twice as much in the future, but as the tribe suffered heavy losses, he felt that he had lost this ability......

On the way here, it was not all smooth sailing, and in their ranks, a man who was left behind was attacked by a fierce leopard, and by the time they reacted and shouted to save someone, the man had been dragged to a tree by the leopard's neck......

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The leader of the pig tribe came to the front with a little smug and communicated with the elder brother.

If he borrowed food again, he would be ashamed to open his mouth.

Because of the experience of the last arrival, and more importantly, there are giants in the Qingque tribe who have plotted against the pig tribe, and the people of the pig tribe are quickly put into the gate and enter the wall.

As he had seen the last time they met, he first hugged his fellow elder brother and rubbed his forehead on his shoulder.

Then go and have a meeting with the god son of this friendly tribe.

Han Cheng and Wu still maintained their cold and majestic image, and after receiving the greetings from the leader of the pig tribe, they went to the cave ** department and handed over the reception of the pig tribe to the senior brother as the leader.

As for how to take down these tribes step by step, Han Cheng, Wu, and Senior Brother had conspired together more than ten times, so Senior Brother was not flustered in his heart.

After Han Cheng and Wu left, under the inadvertent actions of the senior brother, the leader of the pig tribe saw a large group of deer in the strange cave ** that he had never seen before!

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