World of Beasts: Green Snake, please pet it gently

She rolled her eyes at him and shook her painful arm, but out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of something strange on the ground.

Curiously, I picked it up and looked left and right: "What is this?"

The male with the broken finger was confused by the question, and scratched the head of the chicken coop with a blank mind: "I don't know."

When the patriarch heard this, he was a little angry. Didn't you bring it here yourself? How could you not know? You just wanted to fool him!

An Ran saw some changes in the patriarch's eyes and immediately explained: "I asked him to do this, to make minced meat porridge for the little cubs."

"There was a female inside but no milk, so I thought about making some food for the little cub."

The clan leader turned the stone pot upside down in his hand and looked at it: "This is a good idea."

If females without milk can use this method to feed their cubs, the number of cubs that die every year in their tribe can be reduced a lot.

"How to do it?"

An Ran: "Bring a piece of meat and a bone knife."

The patriarch was curious about how to get this thing, and then waved his hand: "Go to the back mountain and get a piece of meat."

The male with the broken finger ran away quickly. He was the only young male here. If he didn't run the errands, who else would? One was the female and the other was the clan leader.

Fortunately, the back mountain is not far away. I heard that the clan leader personally asked him to get the meat. The old male guarding the cave gave him a large piece of half-fat and half-lean meat.

An Ran saw him carrying a large piece of it down from afar.

The three of them chose a leeward place against the wall outside the cave and lit a fire.

An Ran commanded the male with the broken finger, took a piece of meat as big as a fist, cut it into small pieces with a bone knife, then hammered it into a paste with a clean stone, and finally added water and cooked it on the fire.

The patriarch squatted aside and warmed himself by the fire while watching. The fire was much warmer than the cave.

This situation reminded An Ran of the time in the Qingshan tribe. In such a situation, he had to make some snacks to cope with the situation.

However, this is the Yunqi tribe, just think about it, everyone is not full, and I don’t want to live if I still eat snacks.

The clan leader squatted aside and his legs were almost numb, and he asked doubtfully: "How long will it take for this to heal?"

An Ran added a piece of firewood to the side: "It's still early. The little Zaizai's body is delicate and cannot be careless."

Then he pulled out a thicker tree trunk and laid it on the ground: "Chief, just sit down and wait."

The clan leader sat down on the ground, and the three of them just stared at the stone pot.

Suddenly, he thought of something: "Does the brown sugar you mentioned also require this thing?"

An Ran nodded: "Yes, you need a stone pot to heat hot water."

Upon hearing this, the clan leader immediately became energetic and turned to look at the severed finger beside him: "Go dig another stone pot."

The severed finger nodded without complaint. The clan leader had already given him meat alone. It would be fine to make another stone pot, but it would only cost a little bit of his nails.

There's no hunting in the winter anyway, so there's no point in keeping your nails open.

When he dug out the second stone pot, the minced meat porridge was already boiling, and the aroma of meat wafted out. The clan leader even inhaled the aroma with some embarrassment.

"This is good."

An Ran stirred it with two branches and said, "Stay for a while."

The patriarch was so excited that he set up a new stone pot next to it, added water, and prepared to boil some brown sugar water to drink.

The brown sugar water was ready quickly, and the sweet smell made the clan leader swallow unconsciously.

I wanted to drink, but my hand shrank back as soon as it touched the stone pot, it was too hot.

An Ran: "I see there is a bamboo forest next to the tribe. Cut two bamboos and scoop them up to drink."

"Bamboo, is there another use for it?"

This time the clan leader did not instruct others, he ran out and chopped it off himself, and in the blink of an eye he dragged two big roots back.

An Ran instructed them what to make, and soon, bamboo tubes and simple spoons came out one by one.

She took a spoon, filled the bamboo tube with brown sugar water and handed it to the patriarch: "Drink slowly."

At this time, the patriarch no longer had the airs he had before. He only had curiosity in his eyes. He took the bamboo tube and took a sip. His eyes instantly lit up.

"This, why does this taste so good!"

It didn't taste the same as the one he secretly tasted. The boiled brown sugar water had a refreshing aroma, and it warmed the whole body after one sip.

An Ran stirred the minced meat porridge in the stone pot. It was already very rotten. He poured it all into the bamboo tube, which filled three large bamboo tubes.

Holding the bamboo tube and walking into the cave, many places inside have been cleaned up.

She walked to the last corner, took out the bamboo tube and handed it to the thin female with no milk: "Don't give Zaizai too much. Eat the rest yourself. If nothing happens, let Zaizai suck more."

The thin female took the bamboo tube gratefully. The meat paste inside smelled very good. She took a sip first and was immediately surprised.

"No need to chew?"

An Ran smiled: "Zai Zai is so small, how can he chew it?"

When the thin female heard this, she nodded shyly, quickly pulled her two kittens over and fed them.

Watching them eat bit by bit, she almost shed tears of excitement. In the past few days, the two little guys were so hungry that they screamed every night. She almost wanted to feed them her own blood.

"Thank you medicine cat."

When An Ran saw them eating, he felt happy in his heart and smiled: "You, don't thank me. If you want to thank me, thank the clan leader. He gave you this meat. The stone pot used to make the meat was made by your male."

"This meat porridge is not easy to digest. I'm afraid the little ones may have a reaction after eating it. You have to help them soften their stomachs."

"I see."

The thin female nodded.

The first thing my baby ate after birth was not her milk, which made me feel a little sad when I said it. Although the minced meat porridge was indigestible, it was still better than starving to death.

An Ran: "As a male, do this every time you get the meat. If nothing happens, get up and move around. You should have milk in a few days."

After saying that, she turned around and left the cave. There were still some females doing hygiene inside. It wouldn't be a problem for her to stand in there for a long time.

The patriarch pulled her and squatted in front of the fire, his eyes full of excitement: "How did you make this thing?"

An Ran didn't intend to hide it: "This thing needs sugar cane to make, but you have to touch it."

Having said this, An Ran couldn't help but said: "Clan Chief, these things are not necessities. You should think about how to make the clan full."

This was a bit harsh to say. As soon as he finished saying it, An Ran felt a little regretful. She should not have said it if she knew the other party might be angry.

Doesn’t this clearly mean that the patriarch is incompetent in governance?

However, the clan leader sighed, how could he not want his people to eat more?

But there are only so many resources. This time, I heard from other males who came back with Helin that the Qingshan tribe was very different from them.

It was very lively everywhere, and no one wanted to stay in the cave. The cubs were all shiny and smooth. The most important thing was that the females were all fair-skinned and beautiful. Compared with the black beauties of their own tribe, It's just a few mountains away.

He was moved by what he said, and wanted to see what those different tribes looked like.

Who doesn't like cats in caves in the middle of winter, and they come out and run around?

Thinking of this, he glanced at An Ran next to him. She just didn't like Maoshan Cave and ran around...