Eventually, the boar did his part and delivered its own nourishment to the hungry female ogre pregnant woman in the harsh winter (January).

So the ogres went out again, leaving two watchmen, and 12 ogres rushed to the jungle.

The winter on the Chultan Peninsula is actually quite mild, and even if it is a 'harsh winter', the metabolism in the region is still very strong.

Wild boars, elephants, dinosaurs, or a buffalo-like Ross beast are still in small numbers.

And all of the above, the ogres have tried to bring them into the tribe.

For some reason, the little girl thinks that these ogres who have obtained 'pleasure is easy' sometimes do even more stupid things than before.

Last time, an ogre fell in love with an armored herbivorous dinosaur, about four meters long and more than two meters high.

finally beat him half to death, but was beaten away by the same kind of dinosaurs that came from behind.

If they had the slightest primitive instinct, they wouldn't have provoked the dinosaurs, which they couldn't afford to provoke.

After removing the dinosaurs from the menu, after much effort, the ogre's camp was filled with two wild boars, three Rosemons, and an elephant.

With the most primitive taming method - mutilation to keep the beasts around, the ogre tribe managed to have a reserve of food.

But that brings up a bigger problem, the ogres don't keep the beasts.

In most cases, finding and killing them in the jungle is easier than feeding them in the camp.

Ogres are quite hungry species, eating once full, and can go more than ten days without eating.

But this is not the case with pregnant ogres, and it is better for them to eat every day, at least once every five days.

Eventually, a male ogre remained at the camp, and three pregnant female ogres began raising the six beasts.

Eventually, the ogres took the initiative to slaughter the elephant, believing that the elephant had eaten too much.

At the end of Winter's Claw (February), the ogres slaughtered another Rossmon, and a female ogre was about to give birth.

In the sunset moon (March), a new member is born from this group of ogres.

In the Storm Moon (April) and Melt Snow (May), young ogres are born one after another.

An ogre, who had just become a mother, chewed raw meat in her mouth and fed it to the newborn ogre.

Don't underestimate these three young ogres, they are born to eat meat, and the average farmer may not even be their opponent.

Of course, this also makes the secondary sex characteristics of female ogres underdeveloped, and perhaps we can say that all female ogres are poor breasts.

At this point, the ogre's plan to stock up on food seems to be complete, and they even have one Ross left to have a feast.

But as mentioned earlier, this group of ogres started going into heat last year in the Storm Moon (April), and this year is no exception.

The wise men of this group of ogres have come to the conclusion that they are about to face an even worse food shortage.

In the end, only two female ogres remained in the camp to take care of the baby ogres and the captive beasts.

The other ogres all went out hunting, hoping to catch some more live boars or Rosemon.

They were really stupid, and last time they thought that there were enough beasts in captivity, so they never thought about replenishing them in the past, even if they slaughtered several of them.

Life is endless, and the toss is endless. The little ogre in the camp illustrates this sentence very well.

Luohu Lake in the distance, the hills behind, the tall treetops, and the dirty animal pens, there are traces of them.

Recently, a female ogre who stayed at the camp found out that the little ogres were always stuffing berries into their mouths, which annoyed her a little.

In general, ogres only eat meat, and will only eat usable fruit or roots unless there is no other food.

The female ogre tried several times to correct the little ogre's eating habits, but without success, and even eventually she started eating herself.

Predictably, in the end all ogres accepted the berry, which, although not filling, tasted good.

However, after an ogre was stunned by a poisonous berry, they no longer put any berries in their mouths.

This year, two more ogres became pregnant; This year, the ogres added some plant tissues to their recipes; This year, they also learned primitive husbandry techniques.

In this year, the dwarves built their first fortress, Deep Shanata, in the Amriven Mountains.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed. The ogres by the Lohu Lake began to celebrate the birth of the fiftieth newborn ogre, and although there was no singing and dancing, no campfire, and no drink, the slaughter of the two Ross beasts was already making them happy.

Today, the ogre camp has also undergone many changes, and has tripled in size, with Ross and wild boars kept in separate pens.

They even have a fish pond.

At night, some of the ogres had fallen asleep, but there were still a group of ogres dancing and talking.

They were exchanging the distribution of the beasts in their respective areas, and one of the older ogres, after a difficult comparison, told the other ogres that it was time for the beasts to breed, and hoped that they would spare the beasts that were feeding their young.

This caused some dissent, and their exchange became more urgent. It wasn't until late that the old ogre managed to convince them.

Ogres don't live long, about eighty to a hundred years or so, and this old ogre is already in his fifties.

The previous ten and a half days of continuous hunting were too much for him, and he quit his hunting team and began to learn to raise wild beasts in the camp.

More than forty years later, the ogre died of old age in the camp.

Very few ogres die of old age, they usually die from hunting, fighting, or being stupid.

Either way, the old ogre died peacefully.

This old ogre had done a lot for the tribe, and many ogres had been helped by him.

In the face of his departure, many ogres were very sad, one ogre crossed his waist with both hands, and his right foot stepped on the ground vigorously, the movement was very loud, and the emotions were intense.

So more ogres joined him, expressing their grief and remembrance at once.

This was the earliest ritual of this group of ogres.

The next day, a young ogre took the place of the old ogre and raised the already docile Ross in the pen.

"It's a pity that there is no account of this." It's a pity for the little girl, intersecting with rituals and remembering can promote the progress of this group of ogres.

And this ogre tribe really began to remember, two hundred years later.

Two hundred years later, the ogre tribe is already the overlord of the Chult jungle with a population of more than a hundred.

In the harsh winter of that year (January), the tribe gave birth to a two-headed ogre.

Two-headed ogres are a very rare existence among ogres, and many people believe that two-headed ogres are more intelligent and brutal than ordinary ogres, and the reason why they are two-headed is because they start devouring each other when they are pregnant.

This double-headed is proof of this.

The ogre, on the other hand, didn't have much of an opinion inside, and at first they wondered why the little guy had two heads.

But after the initial surprise, the ogres quickly regained their composure, still carrying a heavy burden of food.

However, there are still good people who remember this incident on the stone wall, and there are scattered snow on the stone wall, there is a newborn sunrise, and there are groups of ogres surrounding this two-headed little one.

As for the year? It's not something they think about.