The promise of slow wear for the rest of your life

The little boy and the gray hairball followed him back to the big rock on the bank.

Arnold squatted by the side of the big rock to pick the thorns with the flake fish, and he squatted not far away with the gray hairy ball.

When Anol put the snow-white fish meat from which the large and small thorns were removed into the stone mortar, and was about to pound it into minced meat, the little boy took the initiative to take the pounding mortar and pestle, and helped him make it.

The five fish bodies were divided into three parts by Arnold.

A portion of the thorns was pounded into minced meat, and distributed to the gray hairy dumplings.

A portion of picklings became thin slices of fish, which were shared among the little boys.

The rest was given to himself.

When it came to his share, Anol didn't bother to pick the thorns anymore, and just grabbed and gnawed.

The little boy and the gray hairy dumpling didn't think the fish meat was too fishy and thorny at the moment, and they were happy to eat one bite after another.

Seen from a distance, they thought the two little guys were starving.

Then there were one or two people who were acquainted with Xiao's housework and brought them some food.

The two food deliverers did not approach the big rock where Arnold was when they came, but only beckoned to the little boy from a distance to pick it up.

The little boy accepted all comers.

Then, he also divided those meals into four portions.

One was given to the gray hairball, one was given to Arnold, one was given to himself, and the last one was wrapped in green leaves for the orc who hadn't come back yet.

Anol looked up, only to realize that what those two people brought were all fruits.

The fruits are of different sizes, and the colors of the peels are also different, some are white, some are green and yellow.

The portion given to him by the little boy was all relatively large fruits.

Arnold didn't eat it, but he didn't return it right away.

After a full meal of delicious fish, the little boy and the gray hairy dumpling looked at him with a little more friendly look.

Even so, however, they never approached him.

At this time, Arnold thought it was because they were not familiar enough, so he didn't have the cheek to approach them.

After cleaning the stone bowl and mortar, he leaned half against the big stone, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

This time he slept until the evening, only to be woken up by the commotion caused by the orcs returning from hunting.

At this time, all the humans in the gathering place ran around the prey brought by the orcs who had returned from hunting, eagerly waiting for the meat to be divided, and they could also watch the fun by the way.

The little boy and the gray hairy dumpling also leaned over.

Anol lazily raised his sleepy eyes, glanced at them, then looked away, lowered his eyelids and continued to doze off.

There was a lot of excitement there for a long time before it subsided.

Arnold just took the opportunity to sleep back into the cage.

When he woke up again, the little boy and the gray hairy dumpling happened to be walking back with a tall orc carrying the meat and fruit they had shared.

The three of them chatted while walking.

Arnold listened carefully, and found regretfully that he still couldn't understand what they were saying.

The three of them stopped talking when they walked up to him.

Anol was keenly aware that the orc looked at him now, much more gently than before.

Moreover, when the orc passed by him, he paused slightly, took out a piece of fresh raw meat that was still steaming from the rattan basket in his hand, and handed it to him.

Anol took the meat unceremoniously, and started to eat it immediately.

This piece of meat is very large, weighing about ten kilograms, and the meat is very tender, and the fishy smell is not strong.

Arnold ate it all in one gulp, and then, unsurprisingly, was a bit full.

In the memory left by this body, the original owner seldom had enough time to eat, and the only two or three times when he was full was also the treatment only when he came to this orc.

I still remember that when the original owner first came to this orc, his first meal was a piece of meat that was three times the weight of this piece of meat.

The original owner, who hadn't had a full meal for several years, suddenly got so much meat, how could he bear it, and ate it all in one sitting.

The result is naturally full.

And he vomited out.

Since then, the amount of meat that the orc gave to the original owner has been reduced by more than half.

Since then, the original owner has never been able to vomit because of eating meat.

The remaining two times of overeating were also due to the fact that the original owner's self-control was too low, and he continued to eat fruit after eating meat, so he overeat.

While thinking about these things, Arnold observed the orc's reaction indistinctly based on his memory.

After a moment, he came to a conclusion.

The orc's reaction was no response. It seemed that he really didn't care how much he could eat, nor did he care about his selfish behavior of caring about his own food first.

Seeing this, Arnold was satisfied, got up and went to the river, washed his hands, and when he came back, he took the initiative to pick up a piece of stone with sharp edges to process a big piece of meat for another little guy.

He noticed that when he approached, the big and small subconsciously moved aside quietly.

Arnold was in a good mood at the moment, so he didn't pay attention to such small gestures of implicit disgust they made subconsciously.

When the orc cut the piece of meat belonging to the gray hairball into thin strips and placed it in front of the gray hairball, Arnold also cut the piece of meat belonging to the little boy into smaller pieces , placed in front of the little boy.

The orc showed satisfaction when he saw this.

After Arnold saw it, he roughly determined his position among the four of them and what role he should play in the future.

The two little guys started eating sullenly.

Arnold went to the river to wash off the meaty smell from his hands.

The orc stood still and looked at his back, hesitated for a moment, then walked to the other side of the gathering place.

When Arnold came back, he saw from a distance that he was talking to a taller and stronger orc.

Then the orc walked into the dense forest alone and disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this, Arnold withdrew his gaze and stopped paying attention to him.