Farming in the beast world starts with the cub learning system

Chapter 463 Black Sheep Clan

"Oh," Zhu Yuanyuan asked casually, neither saying she believed it nor saying she didn't believe it, "What's your name? How old are you?"

The half-grown cub answered obediently, "The sheep is extraordinary and has lived for twelve years."

Zhu Yuanyuan couldn't help but give a thumbs up, "What a good name. Your father knows it well."

"What?" Yang Bufan looked confused, "I lost my father before I was born, and my grandpa gave me the name."

Zhu Yuanyuan, "!!!"

She swore that her words were just mindless teasing remarks and were not intended to hurt people's hearts.

Forget it, it's just a skinny half-grown cub anyway. He's still young and looks weak. He definitely can't defeat her.

After explaining himself, Zhu Yuanyuan continued to ask, "Why did you run out of the tribe during the snow season? Is it because you don't have enough food to hunt?"

"Yes and no," Yang Bufan frowned and was very confused, "I originally had food at home, but then when it snowed, many people came looking for me. Grandpa said they were people from a large tribe not far away, and wild beasts attacked them. Fleeing without food."

Zhu Yuanyuan understood, "So they robbed your meat?"

"Yeah, yeah," Yang Bufan nodded fiercely, "They are all so fierce. We can't beat them. Many people died, and..."

When he said this, he started to shed tears, "We had to take away a lot of females. My mother-in-law was beaten to death when she resisted. My grandfather carried me and ran a long way away. There were only so many people left behind. Wow, oh, oh, why are they lying there?" Is the ground motionless?”

He got up on his hands and knees and pushed the thin old orc beside him, "Master, master, wake up."

Zhu Yuanyuan said coolly, "He can't wake up."

"Grandpa!" Yang Bufan cried even louder, "Oh, oh, oh, oh, don't die!"

The voice of the half-grown cub has not changed yet, but when it gets excited, the high-pitched voice of a child becomes super harsh.

"Stop! Don't cry," Zhu Yuanyuan covered her ears and shouted, "I just said that your grandpa can't wake up now, I didn't say that he won't be able to wake up in the future."

Yang Bufan, "You didn't say he could wake up, wuwuwu~"

Bai Shi stretched out his hand to lift the half-grown cub up, and threatened in a deep voice, "If you cry again, I'll shut your mouth."

I sighed in my heart, this cub is already twelve years old, but its body looks similar to the eight or nine-year-old cubs in the tribe. The life before the accident was probably not easy.

Although the beast form of the sheep orcs is stronger than that of the rabbit orcs, it is not much stronger. However, there are still only a few tribesmen, and it is not safe enough to join a group to keep warm. It is already remarkable that a dozen people can escape from the catastrophe of genocide.

"Yuanyuan," Zhu Qiang discussed with his daughter in a low voice, "They are weak and their clothes are not thick enough. It is easy for them to get into trouble if they lie down for a long time. How about you wake them up first?"

"Okay," Zhu Yuanyuan readily handed over the small spray tube in her hand, "Dad, you saw what I did just now. Just spray it on everyone's nose. Don't waste too much spray~"

After seeing clearly that the dozen or so people who were stunned were all sallow and thin, and after questioning the half-grown cubs, she felt that she could have the upper hand with her own fighting power.

It's a pity that the powder was spilled, as well as the potion to relieve the coma. Fortunately, the stock was sufficient, so it wouldn't cause any heartache.

It was also too cold, and something would happen if the unconscious people were left alone, especially the little cubs, even though Dad had put them in a rattan basket and carried them.

Wait, something seems wrong?

"Hey," Zhu Yuanyuan stretched out her hand and poked the half-grown cub that had stopped crying, "Why didn't you come out after the mutated wolves were wiped out? You hid in the forest and waited for the large group to leave before running out to explore. Did you have some bad intentions? "

Yang Bufan asked confusedly, "What is group destruction?" I had never heard of it, so I didn't know what it meant, but I had to ask clearly before I could answer!
"They're all dead," Zhu Yuanyuan said with a crooked smile, "Aren't we very powerful?"

Yang Bufan hesitated, "The big tigers are very powerful, but sister, you didn't fight the mutated wolf, so I don't know if they are very powerful."

Very good, I can see that he is a pragmatic kid and has no ability to tell lies with his eyes closed.

"It doesn't matter," Zhu Yuanyuan kept smiling, "I will let you see with your own eyes whether I am powerful or not when I have the opportunity in the future."

Most of the sheep orcs have a gentle and kind personality. Many people in the tribe have come into contact with them and have good impressions. Now that they have been hard to find, the leader will definitely accept these lucky ones who escaped death.

It doesn't matter if you're not strong enough in combat and can't hunt. You can open up wasteland and farm, or follow her and learn how to raise sheep.

Since she would be one of her own in the future, Zhu Yuanyuan was not stingy about showing some kindness. She pretended to take out a few pieces of dried meat from her pocket and stuffed them into the half-grown cub, "Here you go."

Yang Bufan's eyes were still red, and when he saw the dried meat, he burst into tears and smiled, "Really give it to me?"

"Well, I'll give it to you," Zhu Yuanyuan nodded.

Yang Bufan was very happy, but did not eat. Instead, he turned around to help the thin, dark old man next to him who had just woken up. "Master, look, we have dried meat to eat."

Although it is not enough for everyone, it is still enough for grandpa and his brothers to have a piece each.

As for him, he was already a big boy, so it didn't matter if he didn't take this bite. He would go look for any frozen chickens or rabbits in the woods later.

The thin, dark old man moved his hands and feet, and after Mumu's body recovered a little, a smile appeared on his weather-beaten face, "You can eat it yourself."

"Grandpa, eat it." Yang Bufan stubbornly took a piece of dried meat and stuffed it into his mouth, and then distributed it to several younger cubs. "Xiaomu, Xiaocao, Xiaoxing, eat the dried meat quickly. It's delicious." ”

Although he has not eaten it, he has smelled it. It is fragrant and hard, and it must taste good.

After the dried meat was divided in a few strokes, Zhu Yuanyuan turned her attention to the thin black old man who was talking to Zhu Qiang.

"Are some of you orcs from the Flying Tiger Clan?" The thin, black old man said with a smile on his face, "I am Yangguan from the Black Sheep Clan."

Zhu Qiang shook his head, "I am not an orc from the Flying Tiger Clan, and neither is Yuanyuan."

The smile on Yangguan's face gradually disappeared, and he said awkwardly, "I said the wrong thing, I thought..."

He glanced at Shiraishi and said, "The ones who were hunting mutant wolves just now were all flying tiger orcs. Did I get it wrong?"

Although he did not dare to run out of the forest to participate in the battle, he did not always hide in the bushes and tremble. From time to time, he would climb to the edge of the forest to check the situation outside. He did not see other orcs except the flying tiger orcs.

"No, you read that right," Zhu Qiang replied matter-of-factly, "It's just that I came a step too late. The mutant wolves have been wiped out. There is no other way. Who gave them wings and I didn't. I can only come over the mountain. Tired I haven’t caught up yet.”

He was a little depressed when he mentioned this.

At the same time, he heard a cry for help coming from outside the valley, and at the same time he went out to save people. He couldn't fly as fast as he could fly. It would be great if he also had a pair of wings that could fly.

Alas, my daughter is right. The Flying Tiger Clan has an innate advantage. They have to find another breakthrough point in order to catch up. Practicing the Beast Element Art may be a good opportunity.

It is said that after mastering the skill, one can fly on snow, which is not only fast but also very safe.

It’s too far off topic, let’s solve the matter at hand first!