Traveling through the beast world: Beastmaster, don't mess around!

Chapter 85 The relationship between the fox clan and the winged lion clan

Chapter 85 The relationship between the fox clan and the winged lion clan

Ji Mo thanked him and said, "Tarot, have you eaten dinner yet?"

Tarot is a very honest orc, so he said truthfully, "I ate halfway, and I rushed over when I heard your cry."

Ji Mo's eyes rolled a few times, and he said with a smile, "Then I'm sure I'm not full. Please help me deal with this wild boar. After we've dealt with it, let's have a barbecue together."

Of course, Tarot would not refuse Ji Mo's request, not to mention being able to eat Ji Mo's roasted meat, which was the best thing for him.

Seeing Tarot's promise, Ji Mo was also very happy, so he taught him how to shed pig hair and then how to clean his internal organs.

"Ji Mo, those internal organs can't be eaten, just bury them." Tarot reminded kindly.

Ji Mo raised his eyebrows, "That's because you don't know how to eat them. These things are delicious and have high nutritional value. Zinc supplementation is very good."

Nutrition, zinc supplements, etc., Tarot can't understand, but since Ji Mo wants it, he will help her deal with it.

Qianhuang stood in the distance and looked at the harmonious scene in front of him, as well as the smile on Ji Mo's face. His eyebrows were tightly clenched, and his hand hanging by his side was clenched into a fist. He took a step forward. But as if thinking of something, he slowly retracted it, then turned around and disappeared into the afterglow of the dusk.

Ji Mo and Tarot finished cleaning up all the wild boars. It was already dark. Tarot's eyes could see at night, so he was not affected, but Ji Mo was a little uncomfortable, but fortunately there was a fire. , The two chatted while grilling.

"Tarot, is there anyone else in your family?"

"I still have a father and a younger sister at home, but she went to the fox clan with a good friend and should be back soon."

"Fox clan?" Ji Mo was surprised. "Didn't you say that all of your races have grudges against each other? Why do you have contact with the fox clan?"

Tarot scratched his head uncomfortably, and a suspicious blush appeared on his simple and honest face, "Because there are more females in the fox clan, and there are more orcs like the winged lion clan, so the fox clan has always had a good relationship with us."

After Ji Mo rationalized his thoughts, he suddenly realized, "Oh, that is to say, will the females of the fox clan marry the orcs of your winged lion clan?"

"Yes, but the females of the fox clan are good-looking and generally have high eyesight, and they are very squeamish. Unlike Ji Mo, they can do everything and won't be lazy."

Ji Mo smiled, "Me? I'm not used to being taken care of like a cripple. How boring is it to live like that?"

Taro stared at Ji Mo's eyes with fiery light, "And they are not as good-looking as Ji Mo. Ji Mo is the most beautiful female I have ever seen."

Ji Mo's old face blushed slightly. Although it feels good to be praised like this, Ji Mo also feels embarrassed. Moreover, the aesthetics of this place is different from that of the earth. Ji Mo has always felt that he is very uncomfortable here. The type that orcs like.

"Tarot, do you really think I'm good-looking? I'm not as tall or as strong as other females, and my skin is different. Don't you think I'm the ugliest type?"

Tarot flipped the barbecue, "Of course not. Although Ji Mo is very thin, that's because you are still young, so you will grow taller."

Ji Mo was a little ashamed immediately, she was over 20, how could she still grow taller, but forget it, she didn't bother to correct anything.

"By the way, Tarot, you said that there are fox females in our tribe, so why have I never seen them?"

Tarot sighed with a sad expression, "Fox females are relatively petite, and their bodies are weaker than our winged lion females, so the cold season is difficult for them every year. I can't make it through, the rest are Huihu people who participated in the priestly ceremony within the clan, count the days, it should come back tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

Ji Mo and Taro had dinner together. Taro brought a few large pieces of animal skins from his house and helped her send all the wild boars back to the cave. As soon as Ji Mo came in, he was surprised to find that Qianhuang was not there. After a while, she beckoned Tarot to sit down.

Then spread the meat, "Tarot, drink some water before you go."

Tarot was not polite and sat down, "Sir Qianhuang is not here, I'll accompany you for a while."

Ji Mo smiled, scooped a cup of hot water from the clay pot for Tarot, put two chrysanthemums in it, and handed it to him.

Tarot took a sip and looked at the two flowers in surprise, "Ji Mo's water is delicious."

Ji Mo smiled, "Yeah, and it's purging fire. Those of you who eat meat all the year round, drink more chrysanthemum tea."

Ji Mo took Xiaobai out of his arms, put it in the corner of the animal skin, and covered it with a layer of animal skin before going to pickle the wild boar.

"Ji Mo, where did you get this silver fox?"

Ji Mo looked at him puzzled, "Silver fox? Is it a species of fox?"

Tarot stared at Xiaobai, and came over to take a serious look, "It should be a silver fox, but silver foxes are generally very big, this should be a silver fox cub." After speaking, Tarot frowned again.

"But even a cub, it won't be so small." He frowned, a little uncertain.

Ji Mo always felt that Xiaobai was very human, so he quickly asked, "What kind of fox is the silver fox? Is it different from other foxes?"

Tarot sat back to his original position and said to Ji Mo, "Silver foxes are a rare breed of foxes. Although they are not orcs, they have very smart brains. They can understand us and even communicate with us, which is very good. pet."

pet?Ji Mo frowned, "Is the silver fox very powerful?"

"No, they are just cute, some females like to keep them, but silver foxes are very rare and generally cannot be caught. Although they are not good at fighting, they run very fast."

Ji Mo pondered for a while, and felt that what Tarot said was not quite right, he was not good at fighting, but just now Xiaobai scared off such a big python.

"What do they eat? Do they drink blood?"

Tarot shook his head and chuckled, "No, silver foxes eat grass."

The corner of Ji Mo's mouth twitched, thinking to himself, why does mine not only drink blood, but also like to eat meat?
The two were chatting when Qianhuang walked in from outside the cave with a bulging animal skin bag in his hand. Ji Mo pursed his lips and said nothing.

Tarot stood up and greeted Qianhuang with a smile, "Lord Qianhuang, are you back?"

Qianhuang ignored him at all, went straight in, dumped the contents of the bag on the ground, and then a pungent smell filled the entire cave.

When Ji Mo saw it, it turned out to be a durian. Qianhuang picked a lot of durians and came back with some chili peppers.

"You... this is?"

As soon as Ji Mo said a few words, Tarot exclaimed, "Lord Qianhuang, have you entered the Mata Forest?"

"Yeah." Qian Huang scooped water from the clay pot and was about to drink it when he saw the chrysanthemum in the Tarot cup, his eyes moved slightly, and he drank the water in his cup.

"Lord Qianhuang, it's already dark, it's very dangerous for you to enter the Mata Forest alone, you can't take risks, if you let the big witch..."

"Tarot, we're going to sleep, you can go back." Qianhuang interrupted him mercilessly and rushed him directly.

Tarot snorted and smiled at Ji Mo again, "Then I'll go back first. If you need any help, just call me. I'll do it for you. You are a female and shouldn't do those things."

"Okay, I see, thank you very much for today."

After sending Tarot away, Ji Mo returned to the cave and saw Qianhuang holding a bamboo spoon and digging durian to eat, looking like he was very hungry.

Ji Mo pursed his lips and considered it for a while before asking, "Did you not eat at night? Why do you have to pick durians at night?"

"I suddenly want to eat." Qianhuang replied casually while eating.

Ji Mo smiled bitterly, sure enough, it couldn't be for her at all.

Ji Mo snorted, and there was really nothing to tell Qianhuang, so she squatted there and rubbed the pork with salt. She left a large piece of pork, about [-] to [-] catties, and was going to make it into oil tomorrow. , made into marinated pork, it is convenient to stir-fry at that time, and it will not go bad.

Qianhuang ate three durians in one go, then disposed of the shells, and when he came back, he lay on the hide and fell asleep.

Ji Mo could feel that he was angry, but she was clearly being bullied, why was he so angry?But thinking that Qianhuang said that she was not a clan member, Ji Mo's thought of asking about it dissipated. She was just someone who was of value to them, and she had no right to care if the master was in a bad mood.

(End of this chapter)