I was a little embarrassed to apologize to the old witch doctor, but I was attracted by something under the animal skin.

He squatted down excitedly and grabbed a handful of hay from under the old witch doctor's animal skin pad: "Lord Witch Doctor, is there any such hay in your tribe?" ”

The old witch doctor looked at the things in the young orc's hand, raised his eyebrows, and then looked at him: "You mean, can this be used as food for the Bactrians?" ”

The young orc nodded excitedly: "Yes, this kind of hay is also one of the foods that Bactrian likes to eat."

Just give some to the Bactrians and they won't bark anymore. ”

He said so, and the old witch doctor still had a reason not to agree, especially when it was related to the safety of the clansmen.

An orc next to him came and picked up the old witch doctor's skin pad, and the young orc crouched down to gather the hay on the ground.

Maybe it's to keep warm, and the old witch doctor has a lot of hay under the skin pad.

But if it was enough for all the Bactrian beasts to eat, it would be a drop in the bucket, and the young orc's swarthy eyes looked at the old witch doctor, constantly firing distress signals.

The corners of the old witch doctor's mouth twitched: "That's all, these licorice were brought by the witch doctor last time, and I didn't take them back because of the trouble, so I used them."

Our people are not in the habit of laying hay. ”

Because no one knew that the hay could be so warm under the animal skin mats.

I believe that next year, it will be very common to make beds out of this hay.

"Ji Nuan Witch Doctor? Is it the Witch Doctor who lived in your tribe and traveled about it, said the chief of Haza? ”

The old witch doctor nodded: "Yes, it should be their habit to use hay for warmth, and there should be a lot of hay in the witch doctor." ”

The young orc's eyes were a little apprehensive, whether he was going to ask the witch doctor for hay, and he always felt his legs tremble.

The cave fell silent for a moment, and the cry of the Bactrian grew louder.

The old witch doctor sighed: "Orcs, get up and go out with me, everyone bring their weapons with you." ”

The orcs in the cave responded in unison and stood up with their weapons.

"Let's go, let's go to Ji Nuan's witch doctor now and see if we can borrow some hay to use, but then you have to return the same items to Ji Nuan witch doctor, you know?"

When the young orc heard this, he was almost crazy with joy, where was there any reason not to agree, he nodded excitedly: "Don't worry, tomorrow my clan and I will go out hunting, and by the way, we will look for food for the Bactrian beast, and there will definitely be no such thing as today." ”

The old witch doctor nodded, and walked out of the cave under the protection of the orcs.

The young orc hurriedly picked up the hay under his feet and kept up, mosquitoes are small and meat, and they can't waste a little bit of rations.

The old witch doctor turned around at this time and looked at the young orc who was holding hay: "Leave this hay to me this old bone pad, it's still very cold in the cold season." ”

The young orc's face turned red when he heard this, although he couldn't see it because of the darkness in the cave and the black skin.

He smiled awkwardly, and hurriedly put the dried vegetables in his arms back to the old witch doctor's usual resting place.

The old witch doctor looked at one of the orcs who stayed behind: "I'll have my animal skin mat laid out later." ”

The orc nodded yes.