In the middle, the cliff brought some orcs to visit, but was blocked by Uncle Ge Xing outside the tribe.

Coupled with the cat meow with bright eyes when he saw him, the cliff directly took a few orcs and turned back to the tribe, and the frightened look seemed to be chasing some terrifying beast behind him.

The orcs of the Tumang tribe were either carrying a tribesman of their own, and some were stunned to stand in the forest outside the territory of the Watson tribe, and some were in disbelief that they were let go like this.

Although half of the orcs were still infused with potions with the curse of the beast god.

"Let's go, hurry up and go back to the tribe to prepare food for the cold season." Lute's heart was a little cold, the coming cold season was so harsh, they hadn't stored enough food yet, next year...

How many of them will survive until next year?

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"Grandma Witch Doctor, the first snow is still half a month away!" Ji Nuan said while carefully packing the dried herbs into the animal skin package.

The witch doctor nodded: "Well, after the last hunt, the orcs will not go out again, and the first snow will be very big and cold." ”

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"Father, the Tumang tribe has been defeated by the Watson tribe, and there is no way to realize your plan!" Samuel frowned and looked at his father, his eyes full of disapproval.

Sakar sighed and looked up at the sky: "There are fewer and fewer prey in the tribe's territory..."

Samuel was silent, he also knew...

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The first snow arrived as scheduled.

The snowflakes of the quack beast's fur fluttered and fell in the Anilu forest, but in a few minutes, the sky and the earth turned into a white expanse, and Ji Nuan, who was lying by the window, could no longer even see the scenery in the distant forest.

The snow had already reached the bottom two steps and was still rising.

The trickling river also silently covered itself with a thick cotton coat, and fell into hibernation in silence.

And in the Watson tribe...

The orcs sat on the kang to deal with the animal skins and knotted tree strips in their hands, and the little cubs drilled around in the animal skin quilts, you bite me, I scratch you, cheerful and lively.

A few older orcs sat in the house and fired clay porcelain, wanting to contribute to the tribe.

The witch doctor's grandmother was holding a bowl of hot purple fruit porridge and snoring, which was very sweet.

Aunt Naima kicked the old lion who was sleeping in the dark and snoring with her butt exposed, wrapped in animal skins and got out of bed to see the stove.

What are we doing with Ji Nuan?

"We must go over tonight!" Ji Nuan pinched the two meat claws in front of the chubby silver wolf cub who had raised the meat back, and said with a serious face.

Xiu Yan's cub's big black eyes looked at her ignorantly, full of doubts.

What are you talking about~The cub doesn't understand~

Ji Nuan grinded his back molars fiercely, took the chubby little guy into his arms, and rubbed it a few times before he stood up and walked to the kitchen.

I'll fight with you when I'm full.

Leaving a fat cub with fried fur on all fours and forks on the hot kang, looking overly destroyed.

Standing up and shaking the hair on his body, carefully arranging it until each hair was smooth again, and the fat cub walked to the side of the kang.

Four little short legs kicked, crossed a beautiful arc, and landed perfectly!