Ji Nuan's eyes lit up instantly, she already had some vague guesses about the sprouting of crisp sweet fruits today, but she didn't expect it to be like this now. teapot

"And how much longer?" Ji Nuan's mood was a little excited, the Anilu forest in the cold season was bare, everyone just stayed in the tribe, she really missed the days when she went out to collect in the hot season.

Grandma Witch Doctor smiled and said, "The rainy season is still about two weeks away. ”

The eyes are full of yearning for the new year's life and the sigh of spending another cold season.

There are about two weeks to go before the cold season is over.

The news flew into every orc family in an instant, as if it had grown wings.

Many of the orcs who were about to run out of food breathed a sigh of relief.

The rainy season, the season of hope.

"The cold season is good, but it also means that more beasts will come out to feed in the depths of the Anilu Mountains, and our situation will be more difficult." Patriarch Ge Xing wiped the food scraps from the corners of his mouth.

The flame of joy in Ji Nuan's heart was half extinguished in an instant, yes, in the rainy season, in the green and yellow season, the beasts will invade the orc tribe on a large scale, in this way, the safety of the tribe will be a major problem.

"Now that the weather is already warming, let the orcs go out and dig the ditch outside the city wall deeper and wider, and try to stop these beasts in the ditch."

Although Ji Nuan has not seen the beast tide with his own eyes, but every year because of the beast tide there are too many orcs to count, living in the cub cave years, every year after the rainy season beast tide, there will be cubs who have lost their father or even Eminem are sent to the cub cave.

Coming out of the witch doctor's grandmother, Ji Nuan took Xiu Yan's slender hand, went around every corner of the tribe, and saw the first home where she once settled, the cave that had not been inhabited by beasts for a long time was filled with a smell of moisture, and there was no aroma of food, which seemed extremely deserted.

Suddenly, Ji Nuan stopped and tilted his head to look at the tall orc beside him: "Brother Xiuyan, if we migrate in the rainy season, I don't know if it's okay?" ”

Xiu Yan's deep eyes were raised, looking at the little hen's white and tender face, and the corners of her mouth hooked up with a smile: "As long as you want, there is nothing you can't do." ”

Although he was very happy in his heart, Ji Nuan still pouted: "I'm asking you seriously?" Is it dangerous for us to migrate during the rainy season? ”

Xiu Yan thought for a while and said: "If it was before, it would definitely be better not to migrate, but this year there are so many fierce beasts, it will be safer to migrate in the rainy season, at least the fur-like beasts will not come out in the rainy season that they hate, and our pressure is much less." ”

Ji Nuan was overjoyed in his heart, thinking of the great plains he was looking forward to, the endless fields and herds of domestic animals, and the smile on his face seemed to be the noon sun, warm.

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The first rain finally came on the third day two weeks later, and the pouring rain fell from the sky, waking up Ji Nuan from her sleep, and she hurriedly put on her animal skin clothes and went to the window to look out.

In the dark night, only the sound of the rain could be heard, crackling on the roof, eaves, and ground, and the sound of the rain was mixed with the sound of the orcs, and the night was instantly lively.

"Huh?" The fat cub screamed suspiciously from the kang, Ji Nuan walked over and picked him up, took an animal skin coat and wrapped it and returned to the window: "It's raining..."