Raiders mission is to breed to get rich

When Cheng Xuzhi brought people into the tribe, Sinan was at Kekela's home with the patriarch, listening to the witch doctor diagnose and treat him——

"Pain for no reason? Arms and back? Even a limped leg?"

Ke Kela was lying on the bed, stroking his lame leg with a heavy expression, slipped across Sinan's face with guilt, landed on the witch doctor's face, and nodded honestly: "That's right."

He looked at the witch doctor expectantly, hoping to hear some good news.

The witch doctor stroked his beard in thought, stared at Kirkla's legs, and then looked at his expression. He didn't know what he thought of, and made a judgment: "Your situation is very strange. I think it's this line. The bad breath of lameness has spread to the whole body, so it will make you hurt!"

"Then, what should we do then?" Kirkla's eyes widened in horror.

"Cut it off!"

Sinan:: "!!!"

Do the orc tribes treat patients so simply and rudely?

The witch doctor was still decisive, and patted his chest confidently, "Old man, I am used to this job, I must be proficient, you just need to sleep..."

"No, no, no, no!" Kirkla immediately hugged her leg, "If you think about other possibilities, it's definitely not because of this!"

Witch doctor: "What is that?"

"Yes, yes..." Kirkla looked around hesitantly, gritted his teeth, as if grabbing the last straw, and shouted, "It's all my fault! I shouldn't have such thoughts Going to the vegetable field secretly in the middle of the night, it must be the beast god punishing his ungodly and evil subjects."

The more Kirkla thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case. Ever since he started to feel pain, he had been secretly worried about this.As a stubborn middle-aged orc, facing the situation of losing a leg, he finally spoke his mind and cried out sadly.

The witch doctor snorted lightly from his nose: "You nasty guys are always pretending to be sick, just scare them."

"So, it's not that his legs were cut off because of a problem?" Sinan asked the patriarch in a low voice.

The patriarch quietly leaned into Sinan's ear and said in a low voice: "The respected witch can see the heart of an orc. He will know who is lying in front of him immediately! He just scares every time."

The patriarch gave the elder witch doctor a reverent look.

Sinan looked at the witch doctor in front of him with admiration.

This original doctor in the beastman world may not be qualified, but it seems that he has a bright future as a psychologist?

The witch doctor didn't hear their chat, and stared at Kirkla's leg regretfully, and rubbed it reluctantly: "It's been so many years, I thought I would finally have a chance to test my medical skills..."

Sinan: "..."

Why did he think that this witch doctor really wanted to be a quack doctor seriously, but the other orcs were too uncooperative?

"God of the Beast, I know that my thoughts are too bad. I actually suspected my companions in the tribe and secretly went to watch in the middle of the night. It was God's will to punish me!" Kirkla still didn't know that if he didn't turn himself in sooner, he would almost be real. Lost a leg, and was crying and confessing to himself.

The patriarch's expression became serious when he heard his words, and asked, "What did you do at night?"

Even Sinan was a little worried. Could there be infighting within the newly fed tribe?

"I go to see if anyone is secretly farming behind my back every day!"

Sinan: "?"

"I even firmly believed that they worked behind my back, so I went to see them every night." Kirkla's voice became trembling.

Sinan: "..."

"I even secretly cursed those guys who were farming behind my back. I was wrong, but I really didn't find anyone, and I didn't curse success!" Kirkla covered her eyes sadly.

Sinan: "..."

He felt as if he knew why Kirkla was in pain all over.

Who spends a night outside in the cold wind every night and doesn't come back with back pain?

And here, Kirkla is still desperately repenting for the "curse of farming", but still tries to describe his crime a little bit more lightly, so that people can hear it—preferably let the benevolent beast god hear: "Actually, I just watched it secretly for four days... No, only three and a half days. Beast God, please believe me, I didn't do anything except stare at it!"

Although the vegetables with the weeds in those guys' fields grew damn strong, God knows, he never felt jealous enough to pull them out!

...maybe a little bit.

But there was only a tiny bit, the size of a fingernail. Could it be that this annoyed the Beast God?

In fact, he quickly accepted the reality-although Sinan's ideas made him completely unacceptable, but the fact is that he is such a guy who makes the beast gods love him, even if people want to plant weeds and vegetables together , It is a waste of time and effort to grow more fresh and tender vegetables than other people's fields.

In the past ten days, Kirkla has been working hard every day instead of her son, from morning to night.As a proud male orc, even if he has to bow his head to do such a shameful thing as farming, as long as he makes a decision, he will never allow himself to do worse than others.

So he made sure that he went to the field as early as those young cubs, and went back as late at night, and carefully looked after those delicious vegetables that could be eaten with meat every day.

But the damn situation is that the seedlings grown in his field grow slower than those grown in other people's fields!

It wasn't that he took the weeds planted in other people's fields as vegetables. He could see very clearly that in the field that Sinan called "bean and vegetable intercropping", except for a kind of purple-flowered, only Except for the weeds that feed pigs, sheep and rabbits, the same seeds as him are planted.

But those vegetable seeds actually grow faster.

The green vegetables that have grown recently also look crisp, tender, tall and strong, which are different from the vegetables grown in his land or the wasteland opened by the orcs themselves.

It's like a pair of orc cubs, eating the same food, but one is tall and strong, and the other is weak and pitiful.

how can that be possible?

There is only one answer, which is obvious——

That tall and strong brat must have stolen something!

Kirkla became nervous. He didn't feel that he had lost to the orc in the opponent's field, a weak foreign female, so he deeply doubted what the other party was doing in the field behind his back in the middle of the night.

"I'm just curious, really." Kirkla felt extremely aggrieved at this moment.

It was him who was frozen, he was the one who was abandoned by the beast god, and he was the one who was injured, he was really unwilling——

Already like this, he still doesn't know why his food looks worse than others.

why? !

What is the difference between his dishes? ? ?

"It's the clover."

A gentle voice sounded from Kirkla's ears at the right time, and the call of collapse in his mind was answered. For a moment, he even thought it was the manifestation of the beast god, and he was willing to communicate with his abandoned and sinful people.

After calming down, Kirkla realized that the speaker was actually Sinan.

"Grass?"

Sinan had to explain to him in detail the benefits of intercropping legumes, the impact on nitrogen storage in wasteland, and how other vegetables could grow so lushly.In fact, Sinan didn't know much, but it was better than the orcs who didn't know anything. Kirkla listened in a vague way, and roughly understood what was going on.

Turns out it was those weeds feeding the veggies in the middle of the night.

For a while, Kirkla felt very melancholy.

It doesn't matter that there is a single male orc in my family who is struggling to bring up children, and even my own vegetable field is pitifully alone. I can only watch the vegetables in other people's fields grow into pairs, and the longer they grow, the more prosperous they are...

Kirkla immediately made a decision.

Going to introduce someone to his dish tomorrow!

After figuring this out, he suddenly felt relieved, and his body didn't hurt much.Especially when looking at Sinan, his expression became amiable.

Kirkla had a small thought that she didn't dare to say, but it kept lingering in her heart.

This subfemale even knows how to grow vegetables to be paired, he is really extraordinary!

Sure enough, he was chosen by God.

Kirkla was secretly convinced.

The patriarch and the others also walked out surrounded by Sinan with all smiles on their faces. The patriarch was refreshed and closed his eyes with a smile, thinking in his heart whether he should hand over the responsibility of the tribe to Sinan earlier.

Look, although this child is a sub-female, she can bring so many good things to the tribe, and even attract the support of small tribes. She is good at management and communication, so she is the best choice for the next patriarch!

It's just that as soon as they went out, they met Cheng Xuzhi who also brought back a bunch of good things and attracted a small tribe.

The patriarch silently swallowed back the plan and invitation that he almost blurted out, and his eyes turned back and forth between Sinan and Cheng Xuzhi.

When he thought about the actions of young orcs in other tribes in order to compete for spouses, resources, and leadership positions, he felt that this was Sinan and Cheng Xuzhi... competing for the position of the next patriarch!

There are many talents in the tribe, and it is really difficult to be the head of the tribe.

Beast God, he has lived half his life and never realized that his position as patriarch is so valuable...

The head of the clan pondered over major events in the clan with a sad face, and walked away cautiously.

This made him miss the truth that was exposed later.

"These people have followed me all the way." Cheng Xuzhi frowned slightly, even showing a trace of grievance in front of Sinan, "They are really delicious."

Along the way, in order to eat and hunt, the return journey was delayed for several days.

Sinan looked at the newcomers standing obediently in the distance, attracted by the tribal environment, and thought of the lack of manpower on his side, he accepted everything: "It's okay, they will work with me in the future, and I will take care of it." They eat and drink."

Cheng Xuzhi didn't know what he thought of, his eyes softened: "Well, thank you."

Sinan would help him with these little annoyances, which made him feel very comfortable.

It must be all for him!

Cheng Xuzhi couldn't wait to claim credit, so he pulled Sinan over there: "Look at what I got in exchange. You would never have imagined that we could find a material similar to linen here. You can Make a piece of clothing, and I will give you everything in exchange..."

Anyway, most of it was obtained by him. He secretly left it for Sinan, and no one would say anything.

Sinan was also dragged towards that side in cooperation, even with a smile in his eyes.

Cheng Xuzhi felt more and more that the soft place in his heart had been stepped on by a cat's paw, and for the first time there was a shallow smile on his face, and he talked more than the previous three days combined.

Sinan finally stared at the supplies, smiled and said:

"Are you an orc too?"

Cheng Xuzhi: "???"

Cheng Xuzhi's gaze moved down from the precious materials and landed on the "bearer" below——

Aqiu, a dwarf elephant who has not yet turned into its original form, curled its nose in embarrassment: "Hello, I am."

"It's hard for you to carry so many things. Are you a dwarf elephant? Great, I don't know if you would like to stay in our tribe to plant, there is a job that is very suitable for you..."

Sinan introduced this position with bright eyes - he had been looking for several days, but he hadn't found an orc who could handle large farming tools, and it would take time to train a cow, and they didn't even have a suitable cow.

Thinking of this, Sinan noticed that the last two live cows in Cheng Xuzhi's team were not only tall and strong, they were driven by them to help carry things along the way, so they looked much more honest than ordinary hunted animals.

Sinan was even happier, and when he saw it, he put a smile on his face.

Cheng Xuzhi: "..."

It had nothing to do with him.

He felt a little lost, like a kitten's paw was suddenly pulled away, leaving a ruthless back.

The cold rabbit shook his ears, puffed out his chest and put on a straight face, showing that he didn't care at all.

I don't care!

He was thinking wildly, but he saw Sinan take a deep breath and turned to himself, his eyes flashed brighter than when he saw the supplies—or the dwarf elephant: "Thank you."

Cheng Xuzhi looked at him silently, regained his composure instantly after a moment of bewilderment, just put his hand on the hemp material he touched just now, and rubbed it nervously, completely forgetting that he hated it before and didn't scrub it: "Yes. "

"I'm glad you're all safe."

Sinan's eyes were bent, and he smiled casually.

His smile always makes people feel that "it must be that people often have misunderstandings without knowing it" inadvertently.

Cheng Xuzhi thought, damn it, I don't care.

He just touched the corner of his mouth lightly.

What's the matter, why did I laugh too?

traitor!

This mood greatly disturbed Mr. Cheng's sound judgment.

"I'm going to plant grass now, are you going?"

"it is good."

"I thought you would be worried about the dirty ground and didn't want to go."

"No, don't worry..."

Wait, what are you doing? ? ?

The author has something to say: Cheng Xuzhi: No, is it too late for me to refuse now?

Sinan: The smile gradually disappeared, and he raised the knife to kill the rabbit.

The purple alfalfa feeds fresh and tender green vegetables, and the sizzling meat wrapped in roast boar is the best. Please eat pork belly wrapped in green vegetables during the harvest season!

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: Ziyi Qixue 1;

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