Kuai Chuan: What to do if you madly criticize beauties who refuse to be cannon fodder

Chapter 617 The Cannon Fodder Licking the Dog of the Beast World Farming Literature (9)

Although Mu Mianmian said that he would allocate them reasonably, there are still a lot of people in the tribe, and they haven't eaten a bite of meat all winter.

She said that the meat should be preserved for the wolf cubs to eat.

Black Yao thought it made sense and didn't say anything.

But now the wolf cubs are about to starve to death, what about the meat that was saved before?

"If you question me, you can kick me out, why do you still listen to me?
I have provided you with so much food, and only got the right to distribute some prey, what else do you want? "

Mu Mianmian always had a cold expression, speaking with an unquestionable sense of authority.

In addition, she has many skills that others don't, and she once rescued a dying cub, so no matter what she says now, Black Yao will think it makes sense.

Now that she was angry, Obsidian didn't know what to say, just a clumsy explanation.

"I know, you have good intentions. Since this is the case, I will do as you said, and move first."

As long as it is what she wants to do, he is willing to support it.

Mu Mianmian nodded, her expression softened a little.

"I don't need the understanding of other clansmen, as long as you can understand me."

After saying this, Mu Mianmian took out something wrapped in dried leaves from the box under the bed, and handed it to Hei Yao.

"These are the ones that I have saved from eating. You can take them and share them with your brothers."

Obsidian has a sensitive nose, and can instantly smell what is wrapped here.

The taste of meat is very fragrant.

Hei Yao nodded, looking at Mu Mianmian with gratitude in his eyes.

"Now the warriors in the tribe are very grateful to you. I just had a problem with speaking. I will discuss the migration with everyone. You don't have to worry."

After Hei Yao left, Mu Mianmian's indifferent expression gradually turned into deep depression.

She turned around and walked to the field surrounded by fences. After walking in, she frowned as she looked at the scene inside.

The spring water has dried up for some reason, and now all the food in the field depends on the nourished soil to survive, but she understands that as long as the remaining spring water in the soil is absorbed, the land will be useless.

She had secretly asked Hei Yao to lead the tribe to dig all the surrounding soil, but nothing was found.

When the spring water was strong before, the food grown on this soil was innumerable. She couldn't finish it, and the granary couldn't store it, so it didn't matter if it was distributed to the wolves in the tribe. Protect.

Now seeing that he is about to run out of food, Mu Mianmian must first plan for himself.

The grain in the granary is full, plus the grain in the field, as long as it is stored properly, it should be enough to feed itself for a long time.

Black Yao knew that she had surplus food, but he didn't know the exact amount.

Because the only one who can enter the granary is her.

People like the wolf clan are really obedient, as long as the leader says, they will obey unconditionally.

So as long as Mu Mianmian said that this area is a forbidden area, no one is allowed to approach it except her, so for a long time, no werewolves will approach this area enclosed by the fence.

But everything is temporary.

When the wolves are desperate and hungry, this fragile wall can't stop those hungry wolves.

How long the cold wave will continue, no one knows.

Even the high priest himself said that this cold wave is a curse to the orcs. After the cold wave, half of the orcs in the orc continent will die.

If the cold wave really has an end date, it doesn't matter if Mu Mianmian divides up some of the food. After all, the wolves have enough food to have the strength to hunt and provide her with enough high protein.

But now the cold wave is far away, and the spring water I rely on has dried up. At this time, the food I eat is a little bit less.

She would not be so stupid as to take out all the food and distribute it to them, and then suffer from hunger herself, struggling with them in this cold wave that is far away.

After opening the granary and counting the food, Mu Mianmian continued to sprinkle a large amount of homemade poison around the granary to prevent the wolves who didn't have eyesight from sneaking over.

After the food was secure, Mu Mianmian went to a secluded corner and dug up the underground soil layer, and soon a huge stone jar was revealed underneath.

Opening the stone jar, it was full of dried meat wrapped in dried leaves.

Mu Mianmian likes to eat fresh meat, but now fresh meat takes up a lot of space and is not easy to preserve, so she roasts all the meat hunted by the wolf clan and puts it in jars for low temperature storage.

This stone jar is almost as tall as her, and it was made by Hei Yao for her back then.

Hei Yao also asked curiously why she needed such a big jar, and Mu Mianmian only said it was to preserve food.

Now she buried this stone jar in the ground to preserve the jerky, sealed it and buried it under the ice and snow, so that it could be kept as her backup ration and ensured that she could get enough nutrition every day.

Most of the meat hunted by the wolves is here.

Mu Mianmian will take out a small part that is not easy to deal with and distribute it to the wolf cubs.

Besides food, the orcs value the cubs the most, and they can't eat much, so Mu Mianmian only needs to contribute a small amount to gain the respect of the werewolf people and cultivate the cubs' dependence on her.

These cubs, no matter how many they survived in the future, will be loyal to her when they grow up.

Thinking of this, Mu Mianmian took out another small bag and stuffed it on her body.

Her current plan is to take the strongest group of wolves to prepare for migration.

Of course, migration is just a pretense. Now that the whole continent is freezing cold, it's the same wherever you migrate.

Her main purpose is to automatically weed out the older wolves in the tribe through migration.

There are about twenty wolves. They are too old to hunt and need to be taken care of by young wolves, which is a complete drag on the tribe.

However, the wolf tribe was still unwilling to give up this group of old wolves, so Mu Mianmian came up with a way to migrate, relying on force majeure factors to let this group of wolves fend for themselves.

With this method, some useless females can be removed, and the rest are all strong young males.

At that time, she will lead the tribe back here on the grounds that she cannot find a suitable place to migrate.

At that time, the food hunted by young males does not need to be preferentially allocated to old wolves and fertile females.

The chances of everyone surviving will also be greatly improved.

By then the young wolves can be fed, the pups can be more protected, and she can establish a stronger prestige.

This is a good way to kill three birds with one stone.

Thinking of this, Mu Mianmian took the dried meat to the cave where the wolf cubs lived.

Wolf packs are extremely united, so no matter who gives birth to pups, they will all be gathered together and fed by the female.

(End of this chapter)