The friend who was stepped on several times was reprimanded by the team leader, so he could only admit that he was unlucky and moved to the side aggrievedly. As a result, he was disliked by his companions.
"Don't squeeze. You know how to scream when someone steps on you. You can't even hide. You're so stupid, but you still have the nerve to squeeze me."
"No, what does it have to do with me being stepped on and squeezing you?"
"..."
After a while of fussing, the bamboo baskets containing things were sorted and piled high, and everyone finally had some space to move around and sit down to rest.
Zhu Qiang finally remembered his well-behaved little female and hurriedly searched around. However, it was too dark inside the cave and the torch he had made before was used up. He could only shout, "Yuanyuan? Yuanyuan, where are you?"
The voices around him were so loud that his voice was drowned out and he received no response.
Zhu Qiang became anxious. He endured the discomfort in his throat and shouted loudly, "Quiet! Take a good rest when you have time. If the rain stops early, we will continue on our way."
"Uncle Qiang is right," Baishi supported, "If you have anything to say, please keep your voice down and don't disturb others' rest."
Everyone was as quiet as a chicken for an instant.
Zhu Qiang breathed a sigh of relief and returned to normal volume, "Where are you Yuanyuan? Just hum when you hear it."
Zhu Yuanyuan exhausted all her strength and said, "Hmph~ I'm here."
"Uncle Qiang, we are in the corner near the door," Baishi said the correct location.
Zhu Qiangqing clicked his tongue and muttered to himself, Boy Shi really has bad intentions, so he should be more careful in the future.
Due to what I just said, I couldn't speak much, so I could only move towards the door silently, and soon found the person.
"How is Yuanyuan? Are you hungry?" Zhu Qiang asked in a low voice.
"It's good. I had a full meal this morning," Zhu Yuanyuan also lowered her voice and replied, "But Dad, your voice has become hoarse, so it's better to talk less. I have honeysuckle tea here, would you like some?"
Zhu Qiang frowned and refused, "My voice doesn't matter, I can still speak. I don't need to drink any golden flowers."
At this moment, Dad Zhu looked like a bastard who kept tabs on his illness and avoided medical treatment.
"It's really delicious and the effect is pretty good," Zhu Yuanyuan tried her best to promote, "It clears away heat and lowers internal heat, and the effect will be seen after just one drink."
Zhu Qiang suddenly regretted it. He was so quiet, so why did he have to come here to seek abuse?
The sixteen-year-old little female has learned to be independent. It's better not to worry about anything in the future.
Under Zhu Yuanyuan's persuasion, Zhu Qiang finally drank a bamboo tube of honeysuckle tea, and drank it all. "I have to take a rest. When the rain stops, wake me up."
After saying that, he sat down against the wall, closed his eyes and fell asleep instantly.
Zhu Yuanyuan pursed her lips and smiled, "Dad, you don't even snore, so you're pretending not to."
A few seconds later, Zhu Qiang began to snore, so regularly and contagiously that the people around him began to snore.
Zhu Yuanyuan didn't know when she fell asleep. She only knew that she was in mid-air when she woke up. She moved and climbed up, stretched her neck and looked outside. The green vegetation after the rain was refreshing.
Even though I grew up in the mountains and forests, I still couldn't resist such beautiful scenery.
"Are you awake?" Bai Shi smiled, "Uncle Qiang wrapped a piece of barbecue with leaves and put it next to your head. Eat it when you are hungry."
Zhu Yuanyuan’s black line, my father took care of this...
No wonder my head always felt hot in my sleep, and I thought I was sick from being exposed to the rain.
However, she received the deep love from her biological father.
The barbecue had long since cooled down, and a thin layer of white fat had condensed on the outside. It didn't taste very good, but she still finished it in small bites.
"Has it been raining for a long time?" Zhu Yuanyuan asked as he drank water to relieve his tiredness.
"We stopped at noon," Bai Shi said with a smile, "Uncle Qiang said the sun was long in the afternoon, so it would be a waste not to use it on the journey."
Zhu Yuanyuan nodded her head in agreement, "That's right, walk more and return to the tribe as soon as possible. Everyone will be happy."
"Well, we all hope to get home early," Shiraishi did not deny.
"That's great," Zhu Yuanyuan murmured to herself, "We're almost at the door of the house. Nothing should happen again."
After traveling back and forth for two months, she felt tired even though she was a soy saucer. She just wanted to go home safely and return to the warm cave of her own home.
"Don't worry, there are many of us, so even if we encounter a ferocious beast, nothing will happen," Shiraishi comforted softly.
"That's right," Zhu Yuanyuan felt relieved after hearing this.
She put her front hooves on the wall of the bamboo basket and used her strength to look down at the tribesmen. She found that twenty-one big and strong black pigs were running happily. They didn't feel uncomfortable even if they were splashed with mud. Their short tails didn't hurt. Stop and swing, showing a good mood.
Emmm~ Stepping in mud pits is really a relief.
Zhu Yuanyuan looked at it eagerly, with a bit of envy. After she turned ten, she was too embarrassed to follow her friends to play in the mud puddles. Today she missed the chance to play openly.
it's a pity!
No, no, how could she think like this? Only a native pig orc would like such a childish game. She must have been weak-willed when she was young and was influenced by the remaining consciousness of the original owner.
As if seeing the desire in her eyes, Bai Shi suddenly asked, "Does Yuanyuan like stepping in mud puddles? Do you want to let you go down and play for a while?"
"No, I don't like to play with this," Zhu Yuanyuan refused sternly, "I'm not as childish and playful as dad and the others."
"Yes, yes," Bai Shi's eyes were full of smiles, but he agreed, "We Yuanyuan are sensible and powerful. We have learned the skills of Hu Yin Dasha before we reached adulthood. We will definitely not play in mud pits."
Zhu Yuanyuan, "..." Actually, there's no need to be so harsh. If her friends invite her kindly, she has to step in even if she doesn't like it. It's just a coincidence, right?
Forget it, Brother Shi is not a pig orc, so I don’t know what is causing her difficulty. Anyway, the two tribes are far apart, so it doesn’t matter.
The next two days were spent in a peaceful rush. On the afternoon of the third day, he finally arrived outside the small valley where the black pig tribe was located. Zhu Yuanyuan was so excited that she strongly urged herself to come down and run.
But she couldn't let the brats in the clan see her being lazy, as that would make them laugh.
Baishi refused, and said in a deep voice, "Wait a minute, something seems wrong."
"What's wrong?" Zhu Yuanyuan was confused.
We’re already at the doorstep, what else could happen?
As soon as the idea came up, a familiar figure suddenly ran out from the side and said, "Dad, something happened in the clan."
Zhu Yuanyuan's pupils shrank, "Brother!"
Her little heart clenched instantly. There were so many clan members left in the clan, including many young and middle-aged people. How could something happen?
"What happened to the clan?" Zhu Qiang asked in a deep voice.
When he saw that his eldest son didn't look embarrassed or injured, his anxiety had calmed down a lot and he was just waiting to hear the follow-up.
"It rained continuously in the past few days, and more and more water accumulated in the valley. The patriarch was worried that something might happen, so he took everyone to move in the rain." Zhu Yongyong was still frightened when he mentioned this. "When the rain stopped, we came back and took a look, and everything inside was covered with water." Flooded.”
Fortunately, the clan leader acted decisively, suppressed all objections, and forcefully demanded to move, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
After all, there are no old or young people in the clan, so it would be difficult to run away when in danger.
"Where have you moved?" Zhu Qiang asked.
"Staying in the Flying Tiger Clan temporarily," Zhu Yongyong scratched his head, "something happened suddenly. The clan leader said there were not enough caves nearby to stay, and he was afraid it would rain again. Another thing, he wanted to wait until the water in the valley receded before moving back. ."
Although the words were a bit messy, the meaning was expressed clearly, and Zhu Qiang expressed his understanding.
