The old and new Orcs packed, and after deciding which houses to exchange, the old Orcs swiftly moved their food and belongings to the new place.
They even ticulously cleaned the houses before letting the new tribe mbers move in.
Although the hos of the old tribe mbers had been lived in, they were built not long ago and were still very clean and tidy, with more of a lived-in feel than the new houses.
After the new tribe mbers moved in, they were overjoyed by the bright and spacious hos.
At that mont, the Crocodile Orc felt extrely anxious, thinking about his neighbors, two houses away, he almost wanted to howl at the sky.
The neighbor to the left was soone he had seen, Captain Ya Li of the Guard Team, and the neighbor to the right...
turned out to be the two younger brothers of Captain Ya Li.
The Crocodile Orc only had one thing on his mind, and he wasn’t sure if he should say it out loud.
He found himself stuck between important mbers of the tribe—had his spy identity been discovered? He panicked.
While he was in a state of turmoil, a knock on the door startled him.
The Crocodile Orc tremblingly walked over, only to see a familiar beast standing at the gate—it was the Orc that had spoken to him that day.
The Orc, upon seeing him, flashed a bright white smile, "Hey, I heard you’re alone at ho, I ca to help. My place is already set up, how about yours?"
Seeing a familiar beast, the Crocodile Orc felt sowhat less panicked and a wave of gratitude toward this always friendly Orc surged in his heart.
He smiled, "I don’t have much stuff, a quick tidy up will do."
The visitor was Uncle Ya Li’s son, also Brother Ya Li.
Excited, he grabbed the Crocodile Orc and headed insider, "I’ll help you tidy up, then we go to the tribe’s communal cultivation area to get a few Giggle Beasts, Gagabeasts, Humming Beasts, and Green Bull Beasts to raise."
The Crocodile Orc widened his eyes in surprise, "Just go and take them?"
Brother Ya Li chuckled, "Of course not, this is the tribe’s welfare for new mbers. Before the cold season, they’ll also distribute a generous amount of food to us, ensuring we can safely get through the cold season."
Hearing this, an idea flashed through the Crocodile Orc’s mind—Watson Tribe was really too good.
Although as a spy he shouldn’t have such thoughts, he really felt that living in Watson Tribe like this would be blissful.
Of course, this thought was fleeting—rembering his family waiting for him in the tribe, the Crocodile Orc imdiately dismissed this unrealistic thought.
After quickly tidying up the house, he followed Brother Ya Li to the tribe’s communal cultivation ground. This cultivation ground was managed by dedicated Orcs who fed the various beasts like the Giggle Beasts, Gagabeasts, Humming Beasts, and Green Bull Beasts daily.
Since the newly joined tribe mbers didn’t have their own ga, the tribe decided that each Orc Family would be allocated two Giggle Beasts, two Gagabeasts, one Humming Beast, and one Green Bull Beast.
They were first taught how to feed them, with the elder tribe mbers instructing them daily on how to take care.
This was an essential skill for each Orc Family in the Watson Tribe, so the new tribe mbers learned very diligently.
Even the small vegetable patches left empty in the old tribe mbers’ yards were filled with wild vegetables after the new tribe mbers sought advice and planted what they liked to eat.
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