Chapter Seventy-Seven: Super Squirrel
Wolf Yu took people out to cut down two trees, and Shi Hao made a few wooden frames with sharpened bone nails and placed them in the storage room.
The dried fruit and fruit wine are placed on the shelf, and at noon, the shelf is moved directly to the cave door to ventilate and dry.
Although it is the cold season in the Beast God Continent, the sun at noon is still very poisonous, and the ice that forms at night can melt. It's just that soon after the sun goes down, it will be covered with a new layer of snow and ice.
At noon, at the strong request of the orcs, it was still a clear pot to eat, and Di Mu was also happy.
But I just don't know how many meals they can eat in a row.
In fact, the orcs usually have a controlled amount of food when they eat, and almost all of them can eat until they are full of strength and work. No matter how good the food was, they didn't have to hold their stomachs every time to go back to the cave as they did before the cold season.
Food sources are scarce in the cold season, and for them it is a meal to eat.
The cooking team will also subconsciously control the amount when cooking, and Di Mu can't open his mouth when he finds out this.
She didn't know how long the cold season would last, but the amount of food the orcs had in the cave for fifteen days. Even if the orcs were to save intentionally, they would only be able to do so for twenty days. After twenty days, if they can't find other food, they fall into passivity
After lunch, the orcs took out the shelves and lined them up at the mouth of the cave, and found two large stones to press down to prevent them from being blown down by the wind.
In the afternoon, Di Mu made a lot of potato strips, sweet potato fries and meat strips with the orcs.
Stir-fried sweet potato vines were eaten at night, and the sweet potato vines had the unique taste of green vegetables, which some orcs found exciting, but its crisp and refreshing taste still attracted many supporters.
Nothing happened overnight.
All the orcs got up early the next morning, and even though they had survived the first beast attack relatively easily, they did not dare to let their guard down.
This time Di Mu also stood at the door of the cave, and Wolf Yu frowned when he saw Di Mu's figure.
"What's going on? It's dangerous outside, and I'll fix it. Even though he was worried inside, his tone didn't become stiff.
"It's okay, I'll take a look. When the beast comes, I'll retreat. Di Mu calmed Wolf Yu.
After her observation yesterday, although she couldn't kill them with the strength of her body, after all, the smallest one was the size of a tiger. But it's easy to get out of their claws.
Soon, a familiar rumble sounded in the distance, and it was the beasts coming.
"Go back." As he spoke, Wolf Yu also stood in front of Di Mu.
Di Mu didn't hesitate, and retreated directly to the cave.
It's just that as the beasts in the distance get closer and closer, Di Mu's expression becomes more and more strange and a little subtle.
What the hell is this...... Why is it so much like a squirrel??
Well??
Soon, the creatures that looked like squirrels came to the orcs.
The orcs who were waiting for the battle were a little confused when they saw the cute creature with a big fluffy tail and front teeth in front of them, were they sure they didn't send the wrong beast? Do they really have attack power?
Soon, these mutant squirrels told them with actual actions whether they had attack power or not.
They didn't get close, they stood at a distance and opened their mouths, and then a series of 'hidden weapons' erupted from their mouths.
These weapons are small, but each one is as fast as a bullet.
Seeing such a fast 'hidden weapon', Di Mu's eyes flashed: "Quickly dodge!" ”
Hearing Di Mu's reminder, the orcs, who were originally a little confused, reacted quickly. Most of the orcs dodged their attacks, and only a few of the orcs who couldn't dodge were hit by their attacks, and these 'hidden weapons' hit the body one by one with blood holes, but fortunately they were not deep.