Chapter 617: Cannon Fodder Licking Dogs in the Beast World Farming Story (9)
Although Mu Mianmian said that he would distribute the food reasonably, there were still a lot of people in the tribe who had not eaten a bite of meat all winter.
She said she wanted to save the meat for the wolf cubs to eat.
Obsidian thought it made sense and said nothing.
But now that the wolf pups are starving to death, what about the meat that was saved before?
"If you question me, you can kick me out, why do you still listen to me?
I have provided you with so much food and only got the right to distribute some prey. What else do you want? ”
Mu Mianmian always had a cold expression and spoke with an unquestionable sense of authority.
In addition, she knows many skills that others do not, and she once rescued a dying cub, so now no matter what she says, Obsidian will think it makes sense.
Now that she was angry, Obsidian didn't know what to say, just a clumsy explanation.
"I know you mean well. In this case, I will do as you say and migrate first."
As long as she wants to do it, he is willing to support it.
Mu Mianmian nodded, her expression softening a little.
"I don't need the understanding of other tribesmen, as long as you can understand me."
After saying this, Mu Mianmian took out something wrapped in dry leaves from the box under the bed and handed it to Obsidian.
"These are things I usually save from eating. Take them and share them with your brothers."
Obsidian's nose is sensitive and he can instantly smell what is wrapped here.
The meat tastes very fragrant.
Obsidian nodded, looking at Mu Mianmian with gratitude in his eyes.
"Now the warriors in the tribe are very grateful to you. It was my fault just now. I will discuss the migration with you. You don't have to worry."
After Obsidian left, Mu Mianmian's cold expression gradually turned into deep depression.
She turned around and walked to the field surrounded by a fence. After walking in, she frowned as she looked at the scene inside.
The spring water had dried up for some reason. Now all the food in the field relied on the nourished soil to survive, but she understood that as long as the remaining spring water in the soil was absorbed, the land would be useless.
She had secretly asked Obsidian to lead her tribe to dig up all the soil around them, but still found nothing.
When the spring was strong, there was so much food grown on this soil that she couldn't eat it all, and the granary couldn't store it, so it didn't matter if she gave some to the wolves in the tribe, and she could still get the wolf tribe's faith and trust. Protect.
Now that he is about to run out of food, Mu Mianmian must plan for herself first.
The grain in the granary is full, and with the grain in the fields, as long as it is stored properly, it should be enough for me to eat for a long time.
Obsidian knew that she had a surplus of food, but he didn't know exactly how much.
Because the only one who can enter the granary is her.
The people of the wolf tribe are really obedient. As long as the leader says, they will obey unconditionally.
So as long as Mu Mianmian said that this area was a forbidden area, no one was allowed to approach except her, so for such a long time, no wolf tribe member would approach this fenced-off area.
But everything is temporary.
When the wolves are really hungry and desperate, this fragile wall cannot stop those hungry wolves.
No one knows how long the cold wave will last.
Even the high priest himself said that this cold wave is a curse on the orcs. After the cold wave, half of the orcs in the orc continent will die.
If the cold wave really has an end date, it doesn't matter if Mu Mianmian shares some of the food. After all, only when the wolves are full can they have the strength to hunt and provide her with enough high protein.
But now the cold wave is far away, and the spring water I rely on has dried up. At this time, I have to eat less food.
She would not be stupid enough to give out all the food to them, and then starve herself, struggling with them in this far-off cold wave.
After opening the granary and counting the food, Mu Mianmian continued to sprinkle a large amount of homemade poison around the granary to prevent the blind wolves from sneaking over.
After the food was safe, Mu Mianmian walked to a secluded corner and dug up the soil underground. Soon a huge stone jar was revealed underneath.
Opening the stone jar, it was filled to the brim with dried meat wrapped in dry leaves.
Mu Mianmian likes to eat fresh meat, but now fresh meat is bulky, takes up a lot of space, and is difficult to preserve, so she roasts and dries all the meat hunted by the wolf tribe, stuffs it into jars, and stores it at low temperature.
This stone jar is almost as tall as her, and it was made by Obsidian for her.
Obsidian once curiously asked her why she needed such a big jar, but Mu Mianmian only said it was to preserve food.
She now buries this stone jar underground to preserve the dried meat, seals it and buries it under the ice and snow. This way it can be used as her backup ration and ensure that she gets enough nutrition every day.
Most of the meat hunted by the wolves is here.
Mu Mianmian will take out the remaining few that are difficult to deal with and distribute them to the wolf cubs.
Besides food, the most important thing for the orcs is the cubs, and they can't eat much, so Mu Mianmian only needs to give a small portion to gain the respect of the wolf tribe, and to cultivate the dependence of the cubs on her.
No matter how many of these cubs survive in the future, they will be loyal to her when they grow up.
Thinking of this, Mu Mianmian took out another small bag and stuffed it into her body.
Her current plan is to first take the strongest group of wolves to prepare for migration.
Of course, migration is just a cover. The entire continent is freezing now, so it will be the same wherever we migrate.
Her main purpose is to automatically eliminate the older wolves in the tribe through migration.
There are almost twenty wolves. They are too old to hunt and need to be taken care of by younger wolves, which is a complete drag on the tribe.
However, the wolf clan was still unwilling to give up this group of old wolves, so Mu Mianmian came up with a way to migrate and rely on force majeure factors to let this group of wolves fend for themselves.
With this method, you can also get rid of some useless females, and the remaining ones are all strong and young males.
When the time comes, she will lead the tribe back here on the grounds that she cannot find a suitable migration place.
At that time, the food hunted by young males will not need to be prioritized among older wolves and fertile females.
Everyone's chance of survival will also be greatly improved.
By then the young wolf will be well fed, the cubs will be more protected, and she will be able to establish a stronger reputation.
This is a good way to kill three birds with one stone.
Thinking of this, Mu Mianmian took the dried meat to the cave where the wolf cubs lived.
The wolf clan is extremely united, so no matter who gives birth to cubs, they will all be gathered together and fed by the female. (End of chapter)