I became a heartthrob in another world

Chapter 912 The corner of the mouth is dirty 1
"But I'm hungry." Batu said sadly with drooping eyebrows.

"There is a river here, and I can get you something to eat at night."

"Really?" Batu's eyebrows returned to normal, and he was full of anticipation.

"En." Hai Lan replied softly, and then patted his head.

"Hello, may I stay here overnight? We will leave early tomorrow morning." Hailan asked a female with the most polka dots on her face.

This Ci Sheng was holding a scepter in his hand and a few bright tail feathers on his head, so he should be one of the people in the tribe who could talk.

The female looked them up and down blankly, and after a long time, said in a voice as hoarse as a wild duck: "Follow me."

Hailan held Batu's hand tightly, followed the female, jumped over the stones in the middle of the river, came to the opposite side, and entered the tribe.

The female took them to a remote cave, and said coldly, "You can live here at night, and the dry firewood next to the wall can also be used, but you can't come out, and you can't walk around in the tribe."

The only stone bed in the cave was covered with some hay, which should have just been placed on it, and it looked clean.

The exhausted Batu, immediately pounced on the female after she left, lay down on the hay, and snored a little.

Hai Lan took out a few thick animal skins, covered him thoughtfully, and went to the side to light the fire.

Not long after, there was a commotion outside the cave.

Hailan moved to the entrance of the cave, found a place to hide, and watched the situation of the tribe.

Just at the gate of the tribe, a group of orcs appeared.

The oldest male in this group is wrinkled, and the youngest is about the size of Xiao Bai.

Strong male orcs carried their prey on their shoulders, while old and weak males wrapped a small bag of wild fruit in a dirty, patched hide.

There were no fewer than thirty of them, but very little food.

Only fifteen male orcs carried food on their shoulders, the largest of which were two snow leopards.

It is quite difficult to feed all the people in this tribe with such little food.

No wonder these people are so thin.

It seems that not only is there a lack of food in the Snow Forest, but even the tribes around the city of Holy Grace are short of food.

I don't know what's going on in the city.

Hailan turned around and walked back. When she got close to the stone bed, she heard Batu's stomach make a loud grunt.

Must be starving.

He sat by the bed and touched Batu's forehead in distress.

Then he lay down and hugged Batu in his arms through the quilt.

Wait until nightfall.

Hailan quietly sneaked outside.

Dodging the guarding orcs, walked to the river, and carefully dived into the water.

Go upriver along the river.

Pick up all the edible things into a small basket that you bring with you.

This small basket was made by Batu when he was idle and bored while weaving baskets on a sunny day.

Ugly looking, but solid.

After Batu got it right, he threw it away.

He picked it up, hid it in the storage bag, and kept it until now.

There is very little food in the river.

There are almost no large fish.

After touching for about two hours, Hailan finally filled up the small basket.

I dived along the river and returned to the original place, got up, and prepared to slip back.

The moment he emerged from the water, dozens of sharp wooden sticks were aimed at him from all directions.

In order to prevent him from wandering, dense wooden shelves were even inserted not far up and down.

"What do you want to do?"

(End of this chapter)