The fierce and cute little witch in the beast world

Chapter 197 Someone is coming to the tribe

And those powders must be especially suitable for cubs who have just been born and have no food source.

Well, eat first, and then try it when you go back.

Ye Zi eats more quickly than other people, and Mo Yan helps her pick up vegetables, and at the same time, he can also eat some.

As for food, he didn't really think too much about it, but this hot pot tastes really good, especially suitable for eating in winter.

While everyone was eating with gusto, Ye Zi suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance with sharp eyes.

"what happened?"

Mo Yan noticed Ye Zi's movement and immediately asked aloud. At the same time, he also tried to sense, but he didn't find anything wrong.

"Someone is coming towards the tribe, and there are quite a few of them."

After Ye Zi finished speaking, the lively atmosphere changed. Everyone put down their bowls and chopsticks, stood up immediately, raised their legs and ran outside.

"All the females take good care of their cubs, stay in the room and don't come out. The rest follow me to the city wall and prepare to defend against the enemy."

Following Mo Yan's order, everyone moved quickly. The female carried the cubs back to their respective rooms, and the warriors took up their weapons and ran towards the city wall.

This is the advantage of Moyan and the others in the tribe. When a situation arises, the tribe will not be like headless chickens, not knowing what to do.

"I will try my best to smash those guys to death later."

Yingxue looked at the tumbling bone soup reluctantly, and at the same time gritted her teeth and said that she was not full yet.

These words really touched the hearts of the great witches. It wasn't long before they started eating, and they didn't enjoy themselves, so they were naturally angry with those who disturbed them from eating.

"Pfft, when the tribal crisis is resolved, you can eat it whenever you want."

In fact, this is not the most delicious, what they ate today is clear soup hot pot at most, and the real hot pot must be spicy and delicious to be enjoyable.

After she collects the ingredients, let this group of foodies experience what real food is.

Everyone in the Tengshe tribe waited in full force, but after waiting for a long time, there was no one. Everyone doubted whether Ye Zi felt wrong.

In fact, it doesn't matter if you make a mistake, it's just a pity for those hot pots that you didn't eat, or they can tell the patriarch, don't wait, go back and continue eating hot pot.

The weather is very cold, especially at night, the temperature is really low, just standing here for a while, I feel my hands and feet are frozen.

The cold wind was blowing loudly, and it felt like a knife cut on the face, and it was a little painful. The Eight Great Witches felt it the most.

"Before I came here, I thought winter was nothing. It's not as cold as Yayingyan. Now I know, the winter outside is cruel."

Yingtong shrinks her neck, trying not to let the cold wind pour into her neck, the weather is so cold that her nose freezes out.

"When we were in Yayingyan, we basically stayed in the witch hall. How could we have experienced such a battle? I have to say that we are not as good as them."

Yingzhi looked at Medusa Lanlin and Tree Witch, they stood there motionless, as if they were not affected by the bad weather at all.

"Yingzhi, we are not unaffected, but we are used to it. At this time of year, many people in the tribe will suffer from the cold.

And we don't know medicine, so we can only use healing techniques to relieve their pain, and the rest depends on personal fate.

If you can survive it, you will live, but if you can't survive it... this is life!

This winter is very good, we have a stone house to keep out the cold, and there is no shortage of food. Although the people of the tribe are cold, they will not be unable to survive. "

The tree witch looked at the leaf next to Mo Yan. All of this was due to her. If it weren't for her arrival, the Tengshe tribe might still be the same as before.

"Ye Wu is a man of great wisdom. Thinking about us before, we were really stupid. Except for tree houses and caves, who would have thought of using these stones to build houses.

Speaking of it, a large part of the suffering we have suffered is our own. We don't know how to adapt, but only know how to continue the way of life of our ancestors. How can we be good like this. "

Medusa Lanlin felt a little emotional, she is also a witch, Ye Wu can think of these methods at such a young age, how could she, who has lived for hundreds of years, not think of it?
"So, before the master comes, your life is more difficult, right?"

Yingba didn't dare to imagine, she felt that the current Tengshe tribe was already very poor, but hearing what the tree witch and Medusa Lanlin said, they felt that their life in the past was even worse.

The tree witch smiled bitterly: "Yingba, you must have never tried to eat one meal for three days, endured the humidity in the cave, and the cold wind in the tree house. After falling asleep, you are not sure if you can wake up... ..."

Having said that, the tree witch couldn't continue talking anymore. Thinking of those dead clansmen, she was so sad that she couldn't breathe.

Medusa Lanlin looked into the distance, and she also thought of what the Medusa tribe had experienced. Although it was not as miserable as the tree witch said, the situation was not much better.

Yingba opened her mouth, she wanted to say what, she should shut her mouth in the end, she was thinking, if Yayingyan didn't have the snow mountain holy lotus, they would be the same.

And that place was discovered by the master, and finally it was given to their ancestor to let him lead the tribe to live there.

Relying on the existence of Shenglian, people from other tribes will send everything they need, and as the big witches of the tribe, they naturally don't have to worry about these.

Good things will be provided (ji) to (gei) them first, so she will take it for granted that they don't lack all these.

But in fact, they never seem to ask whether the tribe lacks these things, whether the orcs are doing well or not.

"As witches, we are not qualified."

This is the conclusion Yingrong came to. The tree witch and Medusa Lanlin must have contributed and paid for the tribe, but they did not.

Yayingyan is uniquely endowed, and there are very few places where they are needed. Compared with Tree Witch and Medusa Lanlin, the eight of them are more like decorations.

"After you try your best, you will know whether you are qualified or not."

Although Ye Zi was by Mo Yan's side, she listened to the general conversation here. The Eight Great Witches have never experienced wind and rain. It can't be blamed on them. It can only be said that they were lucky. The incomparably noble witch.

As for the witch and Medusa Lanlin, both of them belong to the snake clan, and the snake clan is under the management of Teng Snake. In short, they have fallen into today's situation, and they are inseparable from her.

For the snake clan, she felt guilty.

For the rest of your life, do your best to make up for it.

"coming."

This time Mo Yan also felt that many people were coming this way, he frowned, winter is a truce period recognized by all tribes, are these people really here to attack the Tengshe tribe?
"Really anyone?"

Even the patriarch said so, the orcs no longer doubted, immediately grasped their weapons and stared at the distance.

(End of this chapter)