Mix the world with the system

Some harsh sunlight scrambled to squeeze into the tall tree canopy, only to leave a small spot of light on the grass below.

There were even a few small spots of light staying on the passing snow tiger tribe orcs.

Feeling the heat of the sun on his face, Yuan Lang exhaled softly: "It's too late to go back and gather the clansmen to intercept them. With our pursuit this time, the orcs of the Poison Scorpion Tribe and the Rock Salt Tribe will definitely hurry up leave."

Since he couldn't stay, Yuan Lang was no longer depressed, but...

He clenched his fist, and there was another reason to become stronger.

"Back to the tribe."

After the orc's voice fell, he took the lead in sprinting towards the forest ahead. The orc warriors of the Snow Tiger tribe looked at the figure in front of them, and the depression in their hearts dissipated a lot.

After growling a few times, he followed Yuan Lang and ran towards the tribe.

But in the Xuehu Tribe at this time, yesterday's thrilling adventure has long been left behind by the clansmen.

After the busy trade fair ended, the tribes in the entire polar forest entered the harvest season.

There are too many fruits and wild vegetables in the forest to eat, and even hunting is much easier than ever.

In such a season of abundant food, even some small tribes can eat round belly every day.

Snow Tiger Tribe also entered a busy season.

Although autumn in previous years was also the favorite season of the clansmen, it was because there was endless food.

It is also the season when pure people can rarely eat meat.

But this year is different. Because they have learned how to dry vegetables and fruits in the sun, the tribesmen have begun to collect their favorite foods and make them into dry goods that are easy to preserve.

Due to the rise of various dry goods production, the weaving industry in the tribe has been vigorously developed.

"Hey, how many straw bags can we weave from the long-leaved grass collected today? Can you give me the straw bag I want tomorrow? Don't you have anything to put the dried vegetables and dried fruits at home?"

The female holding the long-leaf grass pursed her lips in embarrassment: "In the past few days, except for eating and sleeping, the rest of the time has been knitting, and it will take two days for these long-leaf grass to dry today.

But there are still some long-leaf grasses that have been roasted at home. The grass bag you want can be picked up tomorrow. "

The female grinned happily when she heard the words: "Oh, thank you for your hard work. If there are no more straw bags, all my dry goods can only be placed on straw mats."

After that, he took out a few fruits from the back basket behind him and stuffed them into the arms of the female holding the long-leaf grass: "Then I won't delay you, I have to go back to make food, let's go first."

After finishing speaking, he hummed a tune that he couldn't even remember and left.

The female holding the long-leaf grass hugged the fruit in her arms tightly, and walked quickly towards the house.

There are two little cubs playing at the gate of the yard, and the dusty little paws are covered with mud on the ground.

Seeing his mother coming back, he quickly got up from the ground and ran to his mother.

"Amu, Amu, Guoguo!"

"Guoguo, Eminem!"

The two little guys were pulling the grass and vines around the waist of their mother, and their round eyes were staring at the fruit in her arms, and there was still an unknown liquid on the corner of their lips.

"Em still has long-leaf grass in his hand to put in the house, you have to wash your hands before you can eat delicious fruit."

The two cubs were reluctant to part with the fresh fruit, whimpering and wanting to enjoy the food in advance.

"Master Wu Yue said that bugs like dirty cubs the most!"

After several attacks by Gu insects, if you ask the cubs of the Snow Tiger Tribe what they are most afraid of, Gu insects definitely rank first.

Hearing my mother talk about the most annoying bugs, the two little guys immediately let go of their mother's crumbling grass vines, and ran into the yard to wash their hands.

The female kept the image with half of her butt exposed, walked into the yard and put the long-leaf grass in her hand on the kitchen floor, and then took out the two fruits given by the tribe.

After cleaning, take a fruit and cut it into four equal-sized pieces with a sharp shellfish knife.

The other one was put in a basket hanging on the wall by her. She didn't have time to go out to collect it, so she could save the remaining fruit for tomorrow to eat.

After washing their little paws, the two cubs rushed into the kitchen, stretching out their much cleaner little paws for Eminem to inspect.

After the female touched the heads of the two cubs and praised them, she handed the fruit she had just cut to the two cubs.

Looking at the two little guys who squinted their eyes after eating it, the female's heart seemed sweeter than eating fruit.

Contrary to the happiness of the female, Wu Yue who was standing in her yard was a little listless.

There is no other reason, because there is a solid and warm stone house to live in, the people of the Xuehu tribe completely agree with Wu Yue's identity as the next witch, and they respect her, so...

Qingcao, who walked in with a basket on his back, saw a pile of green fruits with a strange smell in the yard... No, it should be called cucumbers now.

That's what Yue called it. Although she didn't know why the green fruit was called cucumber, she just listened to what Yue said.

This is what Eminem told her.

But looking up and seeing the weeping expression on Wu Yue's face, Qingcao silently hid the back basket in her hand behind her back.

But at this time, Wu Yue had already turned her head and looked over: "You are also here to give cucumbers, right?"

Qingcao smiled dryly and handed over the back basket in his hand: "Because this is the time when the green fruits are ripe, so..."

"Put it on the stone table."

Wu Yue's voice was somewhat helpless: "A few days ago, all the cucumbers sent by the tribe were put in the warehouse. When I came back today, I smelled a strange smell and went to check, only to find that many of those cucumbers were broken."

Looking at the spoiled food, Wu Yue twitched in distress.

The clansmen secretly put it in the house because they were afraid that she would refuse, but it was a pity that the weather couldn't help letting it go, and it broke within a few days.

If they were found earlier, they would be distributed to other clansmen or eaten earlier.

"Last time, after Amu and the others scalded the cucumbers with water, they put them on the straw curtains to dry together with the wild vegetables."

Speaking of this, Qingcao's expression was a little distorted: "But when I got up to look at it the next day, those cucumbers had grown hairs, and they were still sticky, and the taste was very strange."

"You won't just dry the whole root like that?"

Qingcao nodded very honestly: "Yes."

Wu Yue patted her little friend on the shoulder: "It's good that the cucumber didn't jump up to find you after the whole root is ironed."

When Qingcao heard the words, she felt bad all of a sudden: "Jump...jump up! Cucumber can still jump up?"

Hehe, child, is your focus a little off...

"Go back and bury them in the soil. Those cucumbers are already rotten. If you eat them, you will get sick."

Qingcao waved her hands loudly: "I have already thrown it away. After eating one, my stomach hurts, and I squatted in the pit for a whole day."

"Let me find some herbs for you."

Wu Yue looked at her little friend worriedly, this guy even eats stinky cucumbers, who gave her the courage!Lord Beast God?

Seeing this, Qingcao grabbed her arm: "I've been fine for a long time, my stomach hurts and I just squatted in the pit for two days and it will be fine."

Just squat in the pit for two days...

The pit is fine...

All right…

Seeing Qingcao's face, sister's body is very strong, not like you, a little weak chicken who gets sick at every turn, Wu Yue can't wait to escape the little worry she just raised and feed it to the dog.

"Since your body is so good, why don't you come and help me with my work."

Wu Yue's little calculation in her heart was buzzing loudly.

Qingcao laughed dryly and prepared to run away: "Aha, I suddenly remembered that E-Mu asked me to go back early."

However, before he could take a step, the animal skin around his waist was grabbed, and Wu Yue's laughter also sounded: "Really? How about I go with you?"

I giao!

Qingcao's scalp tingled, recalling her mother's love and respect for Yue, if she knew that she had sneaked away...

The result is a bit too sour!

"Haha, it's important to have your own little friends when you go home. Don't worry about what you want to do!"

Seeing the face-changing speed of the little friend in front of her, Wu Yue gave her an interesting look.

Then he pointed to the bad-smelling cucumbers in the yard: "When you get home, help me take these spoiled cucumbers out and throw them away."

Qingcao looked suspiciously at her little friend who had always had a dark heart: "That's it?"

"What? Do you want to do something else?"

As Wu Yue said that, she was ready to wake up.

Seeing this, Qingcao rushed to the pile of cucumbers exuding a strange smell like a gust of wind, hugged them into the basket, turned around and ran out.

"You go ahead, I'm going to throw cucumbers."

The moment the voice fell, people had already run across the courtyards of several families.

There are only a few unfinished endings left for Wu Yue.

"Could it be that I've been squeezing my friends a little bit lately?"

Wu Yue involuntarily found herself introspecting.

But in the next second, looking at the cucumber that Qingcao had just delivered on the stone table, his little face wrinkled.

It's shameful to waste food, but as a single dog, she really can't eat so much, and the weather is so hot now, it will be broken in two days at most.

"Why don't you sun-dry cucumbers and dry them? Such a good sun can be stored for a long time after drying."

While murmuring, Wu Yue walked into the kitchen and took out a wooden barrel.

After cleaning the cucumber, cut it into thin and uniform slices, throw it into the wooden basin beside it and mix it with salt.

"Okay, I can take it out to dry tomorrow."

After tidying up the kitchen, she couldn't help frowning and looked in the direction of the gate of the tribe.

Why haven't Yuan Lang and the others come back yet?Even Tongzi has no news.

"Call the dog system, let me know if you are here!"

"Squeak~"

Wu Yue: "..."

She swears, if the dog system is here, she will definitely serve in a panic.

"Why haven't you come back yet?"

Tong Zi's voice rang in his mind: "It's not that I don't want to come back, it's because I was hijacked!"

Wu Yuexin was startled: "You were captured by the orcs of the rock salt tribe? Yuan Lang and the others went to chase the orcs of the rock salt tribe. If you see it, take the opportunity to ask him for help."

"It's useless to ask for help, the one who hijacked me was Yuan Lang.

Host, I seriously suspect that Yuan Lang just wants to use me to threaten you to become his partner. "

Tongzi said seriously.

Seeing that it can still say something here, you know that they are all fine.

Wu Yue couldn't help sneering: "Don't worry, if he makes such a request, I will let him tear up the ticket!"

"Host, how could you treat me like this, am I not your favorite son?"

"Stop talking nonsense, have you chased the rock salt tribe orcs yet?"

Tongzi hung on Yuan Lang's animal skin skirt and swayed in the wind: "I caught up and wounded an orc, and Yuan Lang almost killed the witch from the rock salt tribe."

Almost?

"So are you on your way back now?"

Tongzi hummed: "We should be able to arrive in the evening. Host, the rock-salt tribe witch seems to have known Yuan Lang very early, and she speaks strangely.

This time, because of the intervention of the poisonous scorpion tribe, they let them go, so there may be some hidden dangers. "

Wu Yueqing: "Hidden danger? Since it has been left, find a way to deal with it. If you can't deal with it now, you can only become stronger, so strong that this hidden danger will never affect us."

Rock Salt Tribe...Scorpion Tribe...

Wu Yue's moist eyes narrowed slightly...

"How about what you were asked to do?"

Tongzi was stunned for a moment by his host's sudden change of subject, and then he realized what the host was talking about.

In the next second, Tongzi's characteristic treacherous laughter came out of Wu Yue's mind.

"Hey...host, don't worry, the medicine bag you gave is enough, I sprinkled it all, I guess the witch can't escape."

"Well, come back and give you rock ore to eat."

Tongzi, who was crying against the wind on the waist of Yuanlang's trousers, was shocked when he heard the words, and suddenly felt that his waist didn't hurt and his legs didn't hurt anymore, and the whole Tongzi was crying against the wind for several kilometers.

The sky gradually darkened, but the open space in the middle of the Snow Tiger Tribe was still full of excitement.

Although they have their own stone house, everyone likes the feeling of being together.

Several big fires were burning, and the clansmen with good relations sat together, talking and cooking their favorite food.

Wu Yue sat with the Snow Tiger Witch and the Snow Tiger Patriarch.

Snow Tiger Witch held a hot roasted sweet potato in his hand, blowing it while peeling the skin. As the skin of the sweet potato was peeled off, the rich sweetness mixed with the unique aroma of the sweet potato wafted out.

The Xuehu patriarch on the side also stretched out his hand involuntarily.

While everyone was eating food, there was the roar of patrolling orcs from outside the tribe. After a moment of silence in the open space, someone shouted, "The warriors chasing the orcs of the rock salt tribe are back."

Everyone stood up with a coax, and except for a few females who were watching the fire in the open space, the rest of the tribe ran towards the gate of the tribe.

The gloomy mood of Yuan Lang and the others cleared up a lot in an instant after seeing the clansmen rushing towards them.

Tong Zi, who was crying with the wind for several thousand meters, struggled away from Yuan Lang's waist with a cry, and jumped into the arms of his host.

"Ouch!"

Host, let me tell you, that orc's ass in Yuan Lang is so big that I don't even have a place to block the wind.