World of Beasts: Green Snake, please pet it gently

An Ran got up from the ground. The palms of her hands hurt terribly. They were covered with blood marks from scratches and some dirt stuck to them.

After enduring it for a while, the pain disappeared. I grabbed a handful of clean snow water from the ground and washed the dirt on my hands.

Suddenly, a very impatient voice came from the cave.

"What does it have to do with me that your little bastard has no milk? I don't have any milk?"

"But, I heard before that when the little cub has no milk, the old witch doctor will give him medicine to induce lactation."

"Witch doctor, please help us. My baby hasn't had a lick of milk for two days since birth!"

However, Shui Hua glared disdainfully at the male kneeling on the ground. She had never remembered this person, and she didn't know who he was in the tribe.

"The medicines given by the witch doctor are all gifts from the beast god, and they are all valuable. Who do you think you deserve to take medicine?"

"Get out of here quickly. If Zaizai has no milk, just give him meat and water. If you come here to Qiu, you are dirtying my place!"

The orc with the broken finger lowered his head, feeling very sad, and slowly stood up from the ground. He knew it.

This medicine from the witch doctor is hard to come by.

In the past, these orcs, who were not very strong or good-looking, never dared to disturb the witch doctor when they were injured or sick.

Firstly, he was afraid of wasting medicinal materials, and secondly, he was afraid of being reprimanded.

When he was thinking about asking the witch doctor for medicine, the other males in the cave said that only strong orcs could enjoy the medicine, and ordinary males like them could only take a look.

If it weren't for Zaizai today, he wouldn't have asked for it. Unexpectedly, they really guessed the ending.

Feeling very disappointed and sad, he slowly walked out of the cave, hoping that the witch doctor would be a little softer and call him now.

But when he had taken two steps out of the cave, there was still no voice behind him asking him to go back and get the medicine.

As soon as the cold wind blew outside, he became more awake.

He smiled mockingly to himself, how could he really naively think that the witch doctor would help him? These resources were never something that low-class people like them could enjoy.

An Ran saw him walking past her with a dejected look and heavy steps.

"Your cub is out of milk. Is it because the female is out of milk or is it for some other reason?"

Suddenly, a soft voice of inquiry came from beside me.

The male with the broken finger turned his head sharply and saw the little female dressed in black animal skin, her small face made of snow white.

Then I remembered that she was a female who had just arrived in the tribe yesterday, and she seemed to be a witch doctor.

"Are you a witch doctor?"

An Ran thought about it for a while, and realized that he really didn't have much skills in it. It was hard to say that he was a witch doctor, so he could only ignore this problem.

"Can I go take a look, maybe I can help."

"Ok, Ok."

The male with the broken finger immediately laughed. He wished that someone could help him now.

Then An Ran followed him to a female cave, which was dark inside. Before reaching the entrance of the cave, she could smell the stench of feces and urine.

She just shrugged her nose, resisted the urge to cover it, and followed the male with the severed finger in.

Inside, there were more than twenty females who had just given birth to cubs, and many cubs were already running around.

The hides and beds were in a mess, and there was no hygiene at all.

The only advantage is the warmth.

An Ran gathered up the animal skin cloak around her body. Suddenly, she felt a soft touch under her feet. She looked down and frowned instantly.

When she raised her feet and looked, she saw a big black mass. When she saw a shadow, she already understood what it was and instantly started retching.

"Witch doctor, what's wrong with you?" the orc with the broken finger asked in confusion.

An Ran calmed down. If he said anything about this matter, it would be too pretentious. After all, they had always lived in such an environment and had never said anything.

Moreover, the Qingshan Tribe only changed its accommodation conditions this winter.

He pursed his lips and said, "It's okay, I'll go out for a while."

When the orc with the broken finger heard this, his heart suddenly pounded, and he hurried out, fearing that An Ran would just leave like that.

Even the female in the cave who was waiting for the witch doctor to come over was worried. Without milk, her cub would starve to death. She finally conceived and gave birth to her cub, so she didn't want anything to happen to her.

Moreover, as a female, if she can't feed even one child, then there will be no males for her in the future. If no males want her, it means she will starve to death!

Life was difficult for everyone, but no one had an extra mouthful of milk to give to her little cub.

However, just when she was feeling down, suddenly, the light at the entrance of the cave flickered, and she saw two people coming in again.

The male with the severed finger behind him looked embarrassed. The witch doctor was a messenger who could communicate with mythical beasts and had a distinguished status.

It was really disrespectful to let him step on a big pile of hot poop just now.

I thought she was leaving, but she just went outside to deal with the feces on her feet and came back.

An Ran followed the male with the broken finger to the front of the female's bed, squatted down and said, "Just lie down, don't get up."

The female didn't dare to speak for a while. It was the first time she had seen such a beautiful and snow-white female. She was much prettier than Splash, and she even had a fresh fragrance on her body, which was very different from the odor of sweat on their bodies.

She couldn't help but take a few deep breaths when An Ran came closer. Unexpectedly, the fragrance actually smelled very comfortable, and her whole body felt much better.

An Ran looked at the female lying on the floor. Her face was dark and yellow, and she didn't know how much dirt accounted for it. Her hair was greasy and messy.

"Let me take a look at the animal skin clothes you wear on your upper body."

This female had been thinking about breastfeeding, so the animal skin clothes were loose and ripped apart at a moment's notice.

An Ran whispered: "My hands are a little cold, please bear with me."

This sentence caused all the females around to look sideways, and some of the bold ones came directly over.

However, just by this point, what little light was left in the room was gone.

"Get out of the way so you can't even see me."

After hearing this, many females gave way to a path with some embarrassment, but they were still unwilling to go away.

An Ran rubbed her hands, took a breath of hot air, and then gently touched the edge of her breast: "Does it hurt?"

The female shook her head and An Ran continued to explore inside, but it didn't hurt.

An Ran squeezed it gently with her hand and found only a little milky white secretion.

Then he picked up the animal skin jacket next to him and covered her: "You have breasts, but very little."

"Ask you Zaizai, just take a few more breaths if you have nothing to do, and then eat better."

Both the female and the male with the severed finger on the side understood the previous words, but what did the last sentence mean? They didn't eat well?

"I eat a pound of barbecue every day."

An Ran: "Are you full?"

As far as she knew, when Qing Qing and Hu Bing were babies, they had to eat at least three kilograms of barbecue a day, not to mention their usual snacks, brown sugar water.

As soon as these words came out, not only this milkless female, but also the females in the entire cave lowered their heads slightly.

They have never experienced the feeling of being full!