Two hundred pounds of wild boar is just enough for the Snow Wolf tribe. There are still seven to eight people watching the cattle and sheep northwest of the pasture; in addition to the wild boar, twenty pounds of wild vegetables, ten pounds of freshwater fish, and ten pounds of wild fruits were eaten
[This group of animals!] This is the first thought that came to Xiao Yun’s mind. Secondly, he silently estimates the amount of food that has been consumed for dinner [Wait, the original owner does not eat much every meal. The body of the snow werewolf can store calories. If you don't eat a full meal, you can eat two or three days as long as you don't change into wolf form and work too hard.] Thinking of this, Xiao Yun was relieved. When the temperature is lower, the amount of energy consumes by the Snow Werewolves will be higher than usual.
[Tonight, I should have eaten more. I'm sure that I will be hungry soon] Xiao Yun thinks while silently observing the people who walked to their tents with their stomachs satisfied. He has to increase the number of side dishes as much and as soon as possible. They can’t always eat meat. some of them have bleeding gums; blood can be seen when they bite the wild fruit. This is not good for health.
The wild fruit brought back by Ashan is an infamous fruit with thick yellowish-skinned skin and three-finger wide flesh and big core in the inside after biting off the flesh. Xiao Yun also ate one. it is sour and bitter and its only benefit is that it is a good source of moisture.
The snow wolves without the trouble of washing the dishes, when back to their tents to sleep except for Thrall who had to wash his bowl. The pottery pot for cooking wild vegetables was washed away- the pottery pot burst into pieces and almost cause Thrall to die.
Of course, Xiao Yun is not such a good person to help Thrall to wash the pot. When he is on the earth, he rushes home to avoid washing the dishes after the meal. After seeing everyone scattered back to their tents, Xiao Yun also feels sleepy. He suddenly remembers about his and his uncle's tent have collapsed; where will he stay tonight!?
Xiao Yun, who found himself stunned and shocked saw AhShan walked over with his arm on Horn's shoulders: "AhYun, let's sleep with the horns at night!"
"..." Xiao Yun stared at the two of them, who seem to have not bathed often since birth, and subconsciously stepped back and back again.
Great crisis! Stay overnight with these two in the same tents, and tomorrow the tribe will have to hold a funeral for him!
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I'm so sorry for the late upload! I will try to upload the next parts soon.
I will be splitting the chapters into smaller parts, I am quite busy with my school works right now so have to do that sorry guy! (┬┬﹏┬┬)
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