Those are orcs from the entire tribe. Although they still have half of their food left, if distributed to every tribe mber, I’m afraid there won’t be enough for each orc to have even a bite.
The old shaman shook his head, "We have too many tribe mbers, even if you are willing to give out all the food, it won’t be enough.
We ca here this ti to ask if we could borrow your cals to help us hunt."
Oh, so that’s how it is, Ji Nuan nodded to herself, "I don’t have many cals, how many orcs are you planning to send?"
The old shaman’s sowhat sunken eyes instantly brightened upon hearing this. Was Shaman Ji Nuan willing to lend their cals?
"Don’t worry, this ti there won’t be too few orcs going out to hunt, and we won’t let your cals fall into danger."
The old shaman quickly assured, knowing that Ji Nuan cherished Maomao and the others greatly, as could be seen from the caves they dug for them and the food prepared.
Ji Nuan nodded, "Okay, it’s been a long ti since I went out. This ti we’ll go hunting together, and we won’t hunt the prey you find."
The old shaman nodded gratefully.
"By the way, when you go out this ti, invite Shaman Harry and the others too. Since you have a food shortage, they probably have one as well."
The old shaman laughed heartily, "Rest assured, you can leave this to . We will set out at dawn tomorrow, and I’ll arrange for orcs to handle the cals."
"You just need to arrange the hunting, and I will bring all the cals to the tribe gate by then."
Ji Nuan snorted smugly to herself, her Maomao was very obedient. Once Maomao leaves, could the others possibly stay in the cave?
This is also a good opportunity to take them out for a walk; they’ve been cooped up in the cave for so long, they must be restless.
After sending off the old shaman and the others, Ji Nuan and Xiu Yan began preparing the beast skin mats to be placed on Maomao and the others’ backs.
They also needed to make so warming preparations. Although their fur was thick, their owners naturally cared for them, and there was plenty of beast skin anyway.
anwhile, the old shaman and Hasa parted ways at the cave entrance, as Hasa went to each cave to arrange the hunting task for the next day.
The old shaman then knocked on the large stone beside the adjacent cave, "Shaman Harry."
The spirits of the orcs inside the cave were imdiately lifted, and Norz, who was closest to the entrance, quickly got up to move the large stone at the door, "Shaman, sir."
The old shaman nodded, glanced at the markedly thinner orcs, and sighed inwardly. It seed that other than Shaman Ji Nuan, Shaman Harry and they were also lacking food.
"Uncle Shaman, why have you co over? Please co in," Harry also ca up to greet him. Ever since he started learning about desert herbs from the old shaman, he began calling him Uncle Shaman.
The old shaman waved his hand, an evident smile in his eyes, "I just went to Shaman Ji Nuan’s cave, and she agreed to lend us her cals. We will go out hunting together tomorrow; Shaman Harry, why don’t you join us?"
Upon hearing this, Harry, Casa, and Norz were so overjoyed they nearly went crazy; this was wonderful news.
Harry quickly agreed, "This is great, we’re also running low on food and have been hoping to go out hunting."
They looked at each other’s sunken eyes and thin bodies, and all burst into laughter.
Hunting brings not only death but also hope for life.
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