"I asked, are you looking for someone? Why are you still cooking?"
From afar, Shihua opened his mouth and Hu Ling'er and Long Ao were so shocked that they all turned their attention to him.
When it became clear that the orc who came was Shi Hua, Hu Ling'er smiled and rolled his eyes: "Uncle Shi Hua, why are you here?"
"Of course I'm here to see you!" Shihua was not polite, he came to the pot, looked at the food rolling in the pot, and swallowed his saliva unconsciously.
"You have done so much, so I should take my share."
Hu Ling'er smiled and shook his head.
Shi Hua couldn't stand it any longer: "I came all this way to find you, and I saved your people on the mountain of the Feng Clan. Now I want to drink a bowl of porridge from you, and you actually tell me no?"
Long Ao immediately grasped the key point of Shihua's words: "Uncle Shihua, what did you say? You said you saved our tribe?"
"Yes!" Shi Hua said with some pride, "Are you looking for them? One of them, named Shi Shi, cried so hard after seeing me that he had a lot of tears and snot! What do you mean?
Why don't you check them carefully? If I hadn't gone there, they would definitely not be alive."
In these days, Long Ao has never been as happy as he is now. He couldn't help but go up and hold Shi Hua's hand, and asked anxiously: "Are they all alive? Did Fourteen say whether all the people he brought with him were alive?"
Alive?"
Seeing his anxious look, Shi Hua found it a bit funny. Long Ao had always had a stern face before, but now that he was anxious, the fact that he was still young was exposed.
Shihua didn't tell him the answer, but stared at the porridge in the pot.
"Okay, I'll give you a bowl." Hu Ling'er said a little embarrassed.
Seeing that Hu Ling'er was finally willing to give in, Shi Hua no longer worried Long Ao: "Fourteen said, there are not many of them, they are all here!"
Long Ao clenched his fists with both hands, bumped them vigorously, and said: "Great!"
Finally, with the news about Shi Shi and the others, Long Ao and Hu Ling'er finally felt relieved.
At this time, the porridge in the pot was almost drying, and a group of cubs gathered around, holding bowls made of leaves in their hands.
Only then did Shihua finally realize: "It turns out that Hu Ling'er cooked the porridge not for himself, but for these little kids."
At the end of the serving, Hu Ling'er took a small porcelain bowl, filled a bowl of porridge, and handed it to Shihua: "Uncle Shihua, this is for you."
Shihua looked at the empty pot and felt a little embarrassed: "No, no, I won't eat it. Let's give it to the little cubs."
Hu Ling'er handed the porridge to his hand again: "Eat it quickly, it will not taste good after a while."
Shihua took the bowl and looked at the orcs around him, but he couldn't beat the smell of food. He raised the bowl and took a sip.
Porridge is cooked with rice.
The rice is already soft and rotten, and it also contains pork, fish, beef and green-footed animal meat.
After one bite, the soft and glutinous texture is mixed with the meat, and the aroma of the meat explodes during chewing. It is simply irresistible. No wonder the little cubs all looked at Shihua after eating.
Shihua regretted that he shouldn't have eaten this bowl of porridge again.
After drinking this bowl, I seemed to become the enemy in the eyes of these little brats.
However, after they were all full, Hu Ling'er continued to do ideological work: "How about it, it's delicious. If you go to the Fanshan tribe, you can often eat such delicious food. In addition to this, there are also
There is sugar, the kind that is soft, can be chewed constantly, and will string when placed in the mouth."
None of these little cubs had ever eaten sweets, but after hearing Hu Ling'er's description and looking at her intoxicated look, they all started yearning for it.
"I want some candy too!"
"I don't want to eat sugar, I just want to be able to eat this kind of food every day."
"I want both!"
…
The little cubs were talking a lot, and Hu Ling'er rushed them and said: "Then go find all your family members, take all your supplies, and go join the Fanshan tribe!"
"I'm going to tell my brother!"
"I'm going to tell my mother!"
"We're leaving tonight!"
"We'll go in a minute!"
…
A group of cubs all ran away, and some tribesmen began to clean up the mess here. Shihua stared at Hu Ling'er and asked, "Looking at how skilled you are, you must have done it many times!"
Hu Ling'er smiled: "Almost all the orcs I met along the way were persuaded by me to join our tribe."
"You have a really big appetite. With so many orcs gone, will you be obedient?" Shi Hua asked worriedly.
You know, the guys in his tribe still want to rebel from time to time. If he hadn't been strong, he might have been overthrown by them one day.
"It's okay, there are grandma and grandpa in the tribe!" Hu Ling'er said confidently: "There are also Yuantai witch doctor and Mr. Yuan Bei. All orcs must learn the rules first when they go. After learning the rules, they can
Work will be assigned, and skilled orcs will keep an eye on them while they work. If anyone is lazy or slippery, there will be punishment measures in the tribe. If anyone can't stand it anymore, they can choose to leave, but the orcs who leave the Fanshan tribe will not be able to do so for the rest of their lives.
Take another step into our tribe.”
"It sounds a bit scary!" Shi Hua shuddered: "If you are used to freedom like me, you will definitely not get used to it."
"Don't just look at the rules, but also look at the benefits." Hu Ling'er fiddled with a red rope in his hand: "In the Fanshan tribe, as long as they are willing to work, all the orcs can have enough to eat. There were some orcs back then.
It is for this reason that he came to us.
Of course, having enough food is the most basic thing. In addition to production, our tribe has also opened a market. There are so many delicious and fun things in the market. As a Fanshan tribesman, you don’t have to go too far to enjoy them.
, this kind of treatment, other tribes would never dare to think of it."
Ordinary orcs would be full of yearning for this kind of life when they heard this, but Shihua still looked uninterested, so Hu Ling'er simply used his trump card. This chapter has been completed!
