Even with the help of the life-saving medicine given by the 'Beast God', the peregrine falcons still caused a lot of harm to the black pig tribe.
Two were dead, sixteen were seriously injured, and even more people were slightly injured. Even Zhu's father received a few claws and had many bloody scratches on his body.
When she heard the news, Zhu Yuanyuan was learning to sharpen bone knives from her elder brother. She was so distracted that she scratched her fingers and burst into tears.
If she had bought the medicine earlier, wouldn't the two clan members have died?
Zhu Yongmeng, who mistook his sister for crying because of hand pain, frowned and said in disgust, "You're crying when you break such a little bit of skin. No wonder the witch said you're delicate."
"What are you talking about!" Zhu Yongyong slapped his brother on the back of the head angrily, put down what he was doing and fetched a basin of water, "Don't worry Yuanyuan, brother will help you clean the wound and apply some medicine."
"Ah, there's no need to apply medicine," Zhu Yuanyuan hurriedly shook her head and refused, "The minor scratch will be healed tomorrow, so don't waste medicine."
Zhu Yongyong also felt that there was no need to waste styptic powder on small wounds, so he said, "Okay, let me wash your hands. Don't sharpen the bone knife. Your hands are not stable. It's not too late to learn when you grow up."
Zhu Yuanyuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "There's no need to be so exaggerated, right?"
"It's needed, it must be used," Zhu Yongmeng said angrily, "The little female that everyone loves so much can't survive even if a hair falls out, let alone scratches her hands."
"Second brother!" Zhu Yuanyuan replied unhappily, "You are only ten years old, how can you become an old hermaphrodite?"
Zhu Yong scratched his head fiercely, "Here he goes again, always saying things that people can't understand."
The two looked at each other and rolled their eyes at each other.
"Stop talking," Zhu Yongyong, no matter how good-tempered he was, couldn't help but darken his face and warned in a deep voice, "If you make any more noise, I'll throw you into the snow and calm down."
Zhu Yuanyuan tightened her grip on the thick animal skin and said timidly, "It was the second brother who provoked me first."
"Who makes you so squeamish?" Zhu Yongmeng twisted his lips in annoyance, "My father is a tribal warrior. As his child, it's okay to be less powerful than humans, but we can't be raised to be a squeamish pig."
Zhu Yuanyuan stared, raised her short legs and kicked them, "Let you see if I am squeamish or not."
Zhu Yongmeng avoided it flexibly, "Hey, I can't kick it."
"Brother!" Zhu Yuanyuan asked for foreign help.
Zhu Yongyong hesitated for three seconds, then decisively grabbed his brother's back collar, "Ah Meng, what you said today is a bit too much, just let Yuanyuan kick you a few times to vent your anger."
"Are you mistaken?" Zhu Yong fiercely pulled his limbs in an attempt to break free. "With her current strength, she would have kicked me out with a few kicks."
"No, Yuanyuan is well-behaved and knows how to behave," Zhu Yongyong firmly believed.
Zhu Yongmeng said, "..." It's over, the eldest brother has been completely coaxed by his sister.
"Second brother, don't be afraid," Zhu Yuanyuan smiled with crooked eyebrows, "I will definitely control the intensity."
Zhu Yongmeng felt paralyzed, gave up the struggle, and said as a hero going to his death, "Kick him quickly. The one who harmed his brother is not a good orc. If anything happens to me, the beast god will never look after you again."
There was a hint of threat in the words.
Zhu Yuanyuan didn't care, the orc was the one she pulled out to take the blame, but Zhu Yongyong, who didn't know the truth, had scruples after hearing this, "Yuanyuan, why don't we just forget it?"
"Sure enough, the eldest brother is more stable," Zhu Yong raised his head proudly, "Hurry up and put me down."
Zhu Yuanyuan puffed up her cheeks and wanted to say no, but her elder brother changed the subject.
"I will teach you a lesson for my sister," Zhu Yongyong said. "My father often said that I brought you up and it is my responsibility to discipline you well and not to let you grow crooked."
After saying that, he slapped his brother a few times on a fleshy part.
Zhu Yongmeng didn't expect that his elder brother would do it as soon as he said it, without giving him a chance to react. He was immediately stunned, and it took a long time for his eyes to turn red.
He was rough-skinned and fleshy, but he didn't actually feel any pain, he just felt embarrassed.
"Brother, you are so bad," Zhu Yong fiercely sobbed and complained, "Obviously I am the cub you raised!"
Zhu Yongyong said expressionlessly, "My father told me when he brought back the bacon that I would keep an eye on you and not make trouble in the cave."
The house is so big, except for the fire and the bedside, the rest of the place is filled with dry firewood and food. If there is a fuss, you will accidentally fall into the fire or hit the big stone platform.
Disciplining younger brothers and sisters is hard work. The eldest brother must pay attention. If it doesn't work, he can only take action first.
Look, the younger brother is only focused on his grievances and has no time to fight with his younger sister.
He turned to look at his sister and asked with unclear meaning, "Your second brother has been beaten, are you still angry?"
Zhu Yuanyuan blinked her eyes and decisively retreated to the bed, "I'm sleepy."
Ahhh, she always felt that the current eldest brother was a little bit scary. She suspected that if she didn't stop, she would probably get beaten like the second brother.
"Yuanyuan is so good," Zhu Yongyong was very satisfied. "When father and mother come back, I will make bone soup for you."
"No, I've had a few meals of bone soup these days," Zhu Yuanyuan licked her lips, "There are only so many bones buried in the snow, but there are still two or three months of snow season."
Zhu Yongyong thought it made sense, "Okay, instead of making bone soup, I'll make egg drop soup for you."
Zhu Yuanyuan wanted to scratch her head. If she refused again, would it appear that she was ungrateful?
But her eldest brother was good at grilling meat, but the soup he made was really tasteless, so she would rather do it herself.
Yes, how could she, a well-behaved and caring sister, enslave her elder brother?
"I'll make the egg drop soup," Zhu Yuanyuan smiled sweetly, "Your bone knife is broken, so you need to sharpen the new bone knife quickly."
"Don't worry, it doesn't take much effort to sharpen a bone knife," Zhu Yongyong said nonchalantly.
Zhu Yuanyuan disagreed, "Brother, why did you only sharpen one? You didn't think of preparing a few spare ones at home so that you can replace them at any time when needed."
"Replace at any time?" Zhu Yongyong was stunned for a moment and said slightly confused, "No one in the clan does this."
"Just because no one is doing it, it doesn't mean it can't be done," Zhu Yuanyuan glanced at the person who just walked in, and said casually, "Brother, you are bored at home every day, why not sharpen more bone knives and bone spurs, and replace them if they break in the future. It’s great to kill time.”
Orcs mostly fight in their animal form, which means they will maintain their human form when encountering raptors. At this time, they need weapons, and they will have no choice but to change into their animal form after the weapons are damaged.
She told her that there was something wrong with the minds of these people who knew that the bone knives and bone blades were not strong enough to make two spare ones.
Zhu Qiang just returned home and heard what the female Zaizai said. He couldn't help but nod, "The snow season is long, and staying at home is so busy. Sharpening the bone knife more is a good way to use up energy."
He thought of those single males who couldn't sit still, and suddenly had an idea, "I'll go find the clan leader."
"You're still looking for the clan leader at such a late hour?" Zhu Xiaofen frowned.
Zhu Qiang smiled and said, "Just say a few words and I'll be back soon."
As soon as the words fell, the person disappeared.
"Looking at your father's impatience, he left as soon as he asked," Zhu Xiaofen said angrily, "I'm not afraid of disturbing the clan leader even at night."
Zhu Yongmeng disagreed, "It's not completely dark yet, so it's not too late."
"You said it's not too late," Zhu Xiaofen rolled her eyes at Silly Er'er and turned around to get bacon for dinner.
