Chapter 132
A few minutes later, the Poro couldn't stand Xiao Huang's enthusiasm, and was half-pushed and brought to the coffee shop, but the old Poro still stayed where he was and refused to leave.

"grumble……"

They lick each other's fur as a farewell, and the old Poro wants the little Poro to start a new life instead of letting it hang around, waiting for someone who won't come back.

Seeing this, Zell will feel that Poro is actually the same as human beings.

When I get old, I don’t go anywhere.

After a while, Bron came back with the finished nest.

In order to let the Poro feel more of the master's atmosphere, with the consent of his family, he dismantled the old herdsman's bed board and built it into a log cabin.

He put the nest next to the grave, stuffed it with the old herdsman's pillow, and leaned his walking stick next to the nest, hoping it would protect the old Poro from the wind and snow.

But the old Poro remained unmoved.

Confused, he scratched his head, and Zell said, "Try aiming the nest at the grave."

After Braum did so, the old Poro walked slowly into the cabin by himself.

"It knows it's running out of time, and wants to take another look."

Then Bron took out another poro snack, which he found under the old herdsman's bed when he was removing the bed board, and after thinking about it, he brought it here.

He fed the snack to the old Poro, who sniffed it, then opened his mouth and bit it, the old Poro had no energy, and took a bite with all his strength.

It closed its eyes and tasted it, as if returning to the time when the old herdsman fed it a snack for the first time and then picked it up.

The wind blew its hair, but it stilled, its body no longer trembling.

Its life, at the moment when it feels loved again, stops.

"It turns out that Poro will die too..." Zell said in a daze.

Bron sighed: "The master needs company, and they will split. If the master leaves, they will follow."

"The nest you made seems to be wasted."

"No, there's no waste." Bron didn't know when tears welled up in his eyes, maybe he felt a little ashamed, but as a blood of ice, he was crying in such a place, he rubbed his eyes and explained: "Bron... the worst thing to see These."

"It just went to accompany its master, don't be too sad." Zell looked at Poro and said, "Bury it with its master."

Bron nodded: "May its soul go to the Hall of Valor."

Later, there was a small stone pile next to the stone pile, and on the top of the stone pile, there was a bitten Poro snack.

……

Hearing that Braum was going to the Shadow Isle to find an antidote, the villagers discussed it and made a sailboat for him, and filled the boat with frozen fresh meat and wine that would not freeze.

When Zell saw the sloop, his jaw dropped in shock: "Are you going to ride on this? All the way from the Freljord to the Shadow Isles?"

In his opinion, this is as unreliable as a person rowing a small boat across the Pacific Ocean. Any wave on the sea can overturn him.

"This is already the best boat our village can produce." Bloom said, "Now is the ice age, and no big ship will choose to go to sea at this time. Don't worry, buddy, nothing is impossible for Bloom, aha Ha ha!"

Bron was full of confidence in this, and in turn comforted Zell, which left him speechless.

"It's more reliable if you let the sea monster eat you and swim all the way to the Shadow Island."

Having said that, Zell couldn't find a better way, but to keep Braum away from the shore too far, so that he still had a chance to swim to the shore when the boat capsized.

All he can do is to continue to follow up on Bron's situation afterwards, and he can send any materials he needs.

In this way, Bron embarked on an adventure to the Shadow Island in order to find the blessed light water to cure diseases and save people, while Zell returned to the coffee shop to take care of the newly arrived Poro.

In an unfamiliar environment, the group of Poro were full of vigilance, huddled together, staring straight at Zell and Gwen next to them, afraid of what they would do.

"Manager, where did you get so many Poro?" Gwen asked curiously.

"The Freljord."

"Where is that?"

"Don't be afraid, little guys, I will take care of you from now on."

Zell didn't explain, he had slowly stretched out his hands in front of the Poro, but they just sniffed and didn't stick out their tongues to lick.

This means that they have not yet recognized themselves.

Zell is not in a hurry, it takes time to adapt to the new environment or the new owner, so let's get used to it slowly.

After counting the number, there were as many as eight new Poro, which doubled the number of Poro in the cafe at once.

Happiness is naturally happy, but there are also many distressing things.

For example, it is obviously too crowded for so many poro to squeeze into a glass room, and the glass room has to be dismantled and expanded later.

What's more, there are big ones and small ones, the biggest one is bigger than his head, and the smallest one can hold it with one hand.

This greatly increases the management cost, because different sizes of Poro eat different amounts, and it will not be as convenient for him to feed in the future. He only needs to put the same food in each Poro's food bowl. Tube.

It's definitely not okay to open a buffet for the Poro to eat as much as they want, and there will definitely be people like Xiaolan who can't control their mouths and can eat themselves up.

Gwen, who was addicted to shearing, noticed that the poro's hair was a little tangled, and blinked at Zell: "Shop manager, do you need me to shear them? Or make a new suit?"

"No, they've just arrived, you'll scare them if you touch them with a pair of scissors."

"Oh." Gwen, who was severely rejected by Zell, retracted her hand that had been stretched under her skirt.

Then Zell brought food to the little ones.

Since he didn't have an extra food bowl, he poured the milk into Xiaohuang's bowl, and sprinkled the mixed food on the ground for them to eat.

He guessed that the herdsmen were feeding the Poro in a rough way, and just scattered the food for the Poro to pick it up and eat it.Or they just graze cattle and sheep directly, and leave them alone when they rush to the grassland, and just sit beside them and bask in the sun.

It was a good omen that the poro went to eat the food he had prepared, but what happened afterward was a little messy.

It's not that they grab each other's food and make a mess, poro will give up food, even small poro don't have to worry about not being able to grab food.

But their eating habits are not very good.

This group of Poro sucked the milk very rough, not only splashing the milk all over the floor, but also wet their own mouths.When eating food, I also fill my mouth with food first, and then move to a place farther away before starting to eat.

Zell knew he was on guard against him, but he still wanted to complain.

As for what, he won't compete with a group of Poro for dog food.And it’s okay to run far away to eat, and when you run, you still leak the food in your mouth all over the place, do you guys know? !

Zell shook his head, he could only say that without comparison, there would be no harm.

The Poro he raised eats very well-behaved and quiet.

Even Xiaolan won't let a piece of grain slip away from her mouth when cooking.Even if there is a fish that slipped through the net, it will lick the ones that fall to the ground first and then go back to eat the ones in the basin.

No, he suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to have specially trained Poro, and Roy had been taking care of their diet before... Well, it has nothing to do with him that they are so obedient, the old mother taught them well.

In short, everything has to be done step by step.Whether it is adapting to a new environment or breaking old habits, it takes time.

Zell will not allow this group of new Poro to open for the time being, and will stay in the den for a few days to observe, and wait for them to adapt to the rhythm of the Poro Cafe before considering the next step.

The welcome banquet that Xiaolan had been thinking about was not held.

Because it was already very late, Zell himself was delayed by things and had no time to go back, so there was no time to prepare snacks for them, so the welcome banquet had to be postponed until the next day.

 There is less work today

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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