Cannon Fodder is No Longer with Me

Mu Xing went to see the teacher of this body.

He is also a great witch of the Dahe tribe, called Suo.

Suo is very old, so old that he is almost unable to walk. He has recently suffered from a disease and has been lying in bed for many days.

Suo has a pair of gray eyes, even though he is very old, lying on the bed dying, but those eyes are still very clear.

He was very surprised to see what Mu Xing looked like now.

Mu Xing also felt the energy called witch power in this old man.

"I heard it's very lively outside..." Suo murmured in a low voice, "Did something happen?"

Mu Xing told him what he had done in a low voice.

Suo laughed, obviously very happy: "It's really good, it can make the clan people less sick. I know that you will definitely become a great witch."

He suddenly coughed violently.

Mu Xing silently mobilized the very weak magic power in his body to make him feel more comfortable.

It's just to make him more comfortable.

The great witch's vitality is gradually fading away, he is too old and has reached the end of his life.

The patriarch Golden Lion, and several other young witches in the clan came over.

Suo said to them: "I am about to go to the road of death. From now on, Xing will inherit my position and become the great witch of the Dahe tribe."

Several clansmen did not say anything, and silently performed a tribal etiquette to Mu Xing, which indicated that they recognized the identity of Mu Xing Dawu.

Mu Xing's heart moved, and he wanted to ask something, the old witch had already closed his eyes with a smile on his face.

The Dahe tribe believes in the witch god, and believes that fire is one of the symbols of the witch **** and the most holy existence.

So the dead clansmen are all cremated.

Mu Xing became the new great witch of the Dahe tribe.

The clansmen looked for him when they had any headaches, or when they encountered something they didn’t understand. When they went out to hunt on a large scale, they also asked him for divination in advance.

Fortunate to be dragging a beast and walking fast, Mu Xing only took a few days to travel all over the Dahe Tribe and the area within a hundred miles of the Dahe Tribe.

The living environment of the Dahe tribe is actually very good.

Their tribe thrived on a huge river that meanders from the far east.

The banks of the great river are fertile plains and rolling hills.

But after a rough walk, Mu Xing has found more than a dozen edible fruits and vegetables, and even found a plant similar to rice!

When he found the rice, his expression was too pleasant. The patriarch Jinshi, who had been following him, gave him a puzzled look, stretched out his paws and took a handful of rice ears into his mouth—

"Bah!" The big lion spit it out in disgust, "It's not delicious."

On the other side, the smooth leopard licked his paws casually: "What's so strange about this thing, there are a lot of them on the other side of the river."

Mu Xing glanced at these big cats and said happily: "You don't understand, this is something that can make us not hungry in winter."

At one point, several big cats pricked up their ears.

The Dahe tribe does not have the concept of planting, or even raising livestock.

The source of their food is hunting.

In other seasons, there is no need to worry, there is enough food, but it is really not good, those unpalatable fruits on the trees can also satisfy your stomach.

But in winter, it will not work. In winter, it is full of white snow outside. In the woods outside, and in the more dangerous forests, there is no trace of prey.

Lazy big cats, the only season to work hard is autumn.

They need to kill more prey, dried and stored so they don't run out of food when the snow covers everything.

But the winter is so long, big cats who like to eat fresh meat are always very difficult.

Xing said, this thing can fill your stomach?

The Golden Lions all looked at Mu Xing with burning eyes.

Mu Xing said: "It will take some time for these rice to ripen, Huayue, you say, there are a lot of these things across the river?"

The leopard nodded: "I have seen it, I know where it is."

Rice should be the biggest harvest of Mu Xing's trip.

Not only that, but he also found that the big cats of the Dahe tribe actually know a lot of basic herbs. These herbs can deal with some simple trauma and inflammation.

It was getting late at this time, Mu Xing looked at it and said, "It's too late to rush back today, let's rest here tonight."

As soon as he finished speaking, several orc warriors who followed him all looked at him with bright eyes.

Mu Xing: "…"

Okay, since the first day he came out, he used the clay pot he brought when he came out to cook a venison soup, and after grilling a few skewers of venison, these big cats, a When it was time for dinner, he stared at him with that kind of eager eyes.

Mu Xing is not very good at cooking.

The animals in this world do not know whether it is pure natural or what reason, the meat is particularly delicious.

He just cleaned the venison, found some herbs that can be used as spices, and threw them into a pot and simmered, and the taste was very good.

But the expressions of the golden lions and the others are as if they have never eaten such delicious food!

After a little thought, Mu Xing understood: these big cats eat raw prey when they are hungry.

Later I found out that the prey tastes better when cooked, good guy, just throw the whole thing into the clay pot, not to mention the guts, not even the fur.

This has to be delicious.

Mu Xing decided: When he returns to the tribe, he must improve the eating habits of the tribe. Looking at these poor children, they almost burst into tears.

The golden lion left the two clansmen and Mu Xing to stay together, and left with the two clansmen. Not long after, the huge lion came over with a white thing.

Mu Xing glanced at it, it turned out to be a sheep?

This is what Xing wants to eat. He eats this thing called fruit every day. He not only eats it himself, but also lets other clansmen eat it.

Hua Yue and the others didn't like it at first. After eating with Mu Xing for a few days, they got used to it. Anyway, it's just a matter of two bites.

Mu Xing broiled the mutton directly on the fire at night, and the big cats were satisfied, Mu Xing stared at the fire in a daze.

The next morning, he followed the tribe back to the tribe.

Then let the leisurely clansmen chop wood, make fences, circle a large area, and let the clansmen catch the sheep, emphasizing that they must live.

If you can't find food in winter, you can just raise it yourself.

The orcs move very quickly, and in less than a day, a decent sheepfold was made.

And the warriors did not let Mu Xing down. The docile little sheep had no ability to resist in front of the big cat. On the first day, the clansmen brought dozens of sheep back.

He arranged to guard the people who were feeding the sheep.

After a few days, the big cats of the Dahe tribe swam across the turbulent river and came to the swampy land full of rice.

The rice ears that have reached the mature season are very beautiful, the golden rice ears are hanging down heavily, Mu Xing reached out and picked a bunch, full of touch, telling him that inside these rough rice husks, What a rich fruit is hidden.

He smiled and said loudly, "Cut down all these golden ears of rice and bring them back to the tribe!"

The orcs don't know why, but they are very obedient, and they harvest these things with the stone knives they brought.

The weak magic power in the air, which he hadn't found a quick way to absorb, suddenly rushed towards him.

The big cats also realized something was wrong.

But they couldn't see the witch power, they just instinctively felt that there was an inexplicable attraction in Xing now, which made the orcs can't help but want to get close to him.