World of beasts with system

You can read it after the blocked chapter is lifted. It should be ready tomorrow. I will replace it first. Happy New Year to my friends in the South. I heard that today is the New Year in the South.

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"Yes, I still remember that there is a large taro field in our tribal territory, and there are many wild boar beasts there."

"Tsk, I feel bad when I think about it. All the delicious food has been eaten away by wild boars."

The orc warrior of the Black Wolf Tribe secretly took a few taros and stuffed them into his small package. He couldn't help but feel happy when he saw that everyone was discussing the taro and not paying attention to him.

Bring back some taros dug out by the Snow Tiger Tribe, and then dig out the taros from your own tribe. The taros you attack are all taros. Those from the Snow Tiger Tribe can eat them, and naturally those from your own tribe's territory can also be eaten.

When the time comes, I will bake a few immediately and give them to the clan leader and the shaman to try. They will not be more convincing.

Thinking that his tribe would be able to have a lot of taro to eat in the future, and that the tribesmen would not have to go hungry in the winter, the orcs of the Black Wolf tribe couldn't help laughing.

The orc warriors of the other two tribes looked at the orc warriors of the Black Wolf Tribe holding their small packages and smiling obscenely, and they couldn't help but poke their heads and look over.

Look at this, good guy, the stinky wolf of the chicken thief actually secretly hid a few taros in his package.

The next moment I thought about it, I didn't know what this guy was thinking. After looking at each other, they all rushed towards the remaining taros.

After a fist fight, the two freshly baked panda beasts blinked and looked at each other. There were more than a dozen taros lying in the slightly deformed basket that was pulled in the middle.

"Stop fighting, our two tribes are divided."

The orc warrior of the Crazy Lion Tribe took a breath. Good guy, I didn't realize that these orcs from the Flying Eagle Tribe were quite powerful in combat. He felt that his eyes were sore and wanted to cry.

The arms of the orc warrior of the Flying Eagle Tribe couldn't help but tremble a few times. These dogs and lions were too cruel, and they also engaged in gang fights in an unethical manner. It hurt him to death.

He nodded with a cold face: "Okay, let's break up."

Naturally, the people of the Snow Tiger Tribe are unaware of this fight between the three tribes. In order to celebrate today's harvest, not only the orc warriors of the three tribes, but also the small and medium-sized tribesmen who are working have eaten tonight.

Fragrant taro food.

Everyone looked at the food in the bowl with bright eyes, and the corners of their mouths almost reached behind their ears.

The tall male giggled and said, "The Snow Tiger Tribe is really nice. They didn't avoid us when collecting. When we go back to the cave tomorrow, we can also collect this kind of food."

The surrounding small and medium-sized tribesmen were also beaming with joy. The reason why their lives were difficult was the lack of food.

The food in the forest is limited, and their territory is also limited. It is difficult to hunt enough food. Small and medium-sized tribes like them do not have the inheritance of large tribes, so they naturally know less food.

Even if you go out to collect, there are only a few types, and the food is even more monotonous.

So today they are so happy not only because they ate food grown by the Snow Tiger Tribe themselves, but more importantly because they got to know a new kind of food. Even if they leave the Snow Tiger Tribe in the future, they will have one more food they can collect.

Food.

Therefore, today's bumper taro harvest in the Snow Tiger Tribe not only makes the people of their own tribe happy, but also the people of the other three large tribes and the small and medium-sized tribes are even more happy.

The joyful atmosphere has never stopped since the harvest began.

They have already harvested taro once, and the tribesmen are very familiar with the classification and processing of taro. Naturally, Wu Yue did not need to ask again, and they all cooperated very skillfully.

After the food, the tribesmen of the small and medium-sized tribes were sitting outside their simple houses talking about today's taro. They saw Nagano with a smile on his face and the equally beaming slaves carrying baskets of taro towards the back of the tribe.

Go.

The tall orc was startled, then stood up and said hello: "Nagano, we are carrying food."

Nagano, who had a great harvest, also greeted him warmly, and then signaled the slaves to continue carrying the food and left, while he walked over.

To be honest, when I saw the former clan leader in the Snow Tiger Tribe, especially when my own life was obviously much better than that of the other clan leader, it felt a little satisfying to grow ambitious.

"Have you eaten food just now? Are the taro delicious?"

The tall male and the surrounding small and medium-sized tribesmen all nodded enthusiastically: "It's delicious, much better than the wild vegetable dumplings we ate before."

"Yeah, who would have thought that the wild boar beasts used to eat such delicious food? We really missed too much before."

Nagano chuckled when he heard this. You have missed a lot. How did you get there?

The tall male tapped his chin in the direction in which the slaves were leaving: "I saw before that the taro you collected was dried directly on the open ground. Where are they going to be transported?"

Hearing his question, the smile on Nagano's face grew stronger, and he bared his big white teeth: "These are the foods that Lord Wuyue promised to distribute to our slaves. We will transport them back to where we live to preserve them.

This is our winter food."

This noise was a bit sudden.

The tall male fell silent, and the surrounding small and medium-sized tribesmen also fell silent.

Everyone looked at Nagano with their eyes widened, "Hey guys, there were dozens of baskets of taros just carried over, right? So much food was distributed to the slaves?"

The eyes he looked at Nagano were full of envy and jealousy, and his tone was sour: "The Snow Tiger Tribe is too kind to its slaves."

Nagano puffed up his chest: "Who says otherwise? We slaves are not allowed to have items and food other than those prescribed by regulations, but the tribe never lacks our food and animal skins, and it is no different from ordinary tribesmen."

After that, he lowered his voice a little and said: "Speaking of it, sometimes we are luckier than some ordinary tribesmen, because we are now working with Lord Wu Yue, so the food and items we are allocated are better than those ordinary tribesmen.

It’s a lot.”

"Didn't anyone ask you to come over and do something?"

Someone asked sourly, it wasn't that they were possessed by lemon essence, it was actually because they felt a little uncomfortable.

In the past, everyone knew that being a slave was not a good thing. In addition to being able to eat wild vegetable dumplings in the big tribes, there was no way to compare with them.

They also lived in thatched huts in winter, and it was common to freeze to death. The food of the large tribe was not enough, so how could there be any extra food to distribute to the slaves?

If you can survive it, you will live; if you cannot survive, you will freeze to death and starve to death. These are all normal things.

You can't have your own food, and don't even think about animal skins. Everything, including yourself, belongs to the big tribe.

As long as the people of the big tribes have something to do, they have to do it. They can just carry it out and throw it away when they are exhausted. Some cruel big tribes even ask slaves to lure wild beasts when they go hunting.

"Yes, I still remember that there is a large taro field in our tribal territory, and there are many wild boar beasts there."

"Tsk, I feel bad when I think about it. All the delicious food has been eaten away by wild boars."

The orc warrior of the Black Wolf Tribe secretly took a few taros and stuffed them into his small package. He couldn't help but feel happy when he saw that everyone was discussing the taro and not paying attention to him.

Bring back some taros dug out by the Snow Tiger Tribe, and then dig out the taros from your own tribe. The taros you attack are all taros. Those from the Snow Tiger Tribe can eat them, and naturally those from your own tribe's territory can also be eaten.

When the time comes, I will bake a few immediately and give them to the clan leader and the shaman to try. They will not be more convincing.

Thinking that his tribe would be able to have a lot of taro to eat in the future, and that the tribesmen would not have to go hungry in winter, the orcs of the Black Wolf Tribe couldn't help laughing.

The orc warriors of the other two tribes looked at the orc warriors of the Black Wolf Tribe holding their small packages and smiling obscenely, and they couldn't help but poke their heads and look over.

Look at this, good guy, the stinky wolf of the chicken thief actually secretly hid a few taros in his package.

The next moment I thought about it, I didn't know what this guy was thinking. After looking at each other, they all rushed towards the remaining taros.

After a fist fight, the two freshly baked panda beasts blinked and looked at each other. There were more than a dozen taros lying in the slightly deformed basket that was pulled in the middle.

"Stop fighting, our two tribes are divided."

The orc warrior of the Crazy Lion Tribe took a breath. Good guy, I didn't realize that these orcs from the Flying Eagle Tribe were quite powerful in combat. He felt that his eyes were sore and wanted to cry.

The arms of the orc warrior of the Flying Eagle Tribe couldn't help but tremble a few times. These dogs and lions were too cruel, and they also engaged in gang fights in an unethical manner. It hurt him to death.

He nodded with a cold face: "Okay, let's break up."

Naturally, the people of the Snow Tiger Tribe are unaware of this fight between the three tribes. In order to celebrate today's harvest, not only the orc warriors of the three tribes, but also the small and medium-sized tribesmen who are working have eaten tonight.

Fragrant taro food.

Everyone looked at the food in the bowl with bright eyes, and the corners of their mouths almost reached behind their ears.

The tall male giggled and said, "The Snow Tiger Tribe is so kind. They didn't avoid us when collecting. When we go back to the cave tomorrow, we can also collect this kind of food."

The surrounding small and medium-sized tribesmen were also beaming with joy. The reason why their lives were sad was the lack of food.

The food in the forest is limited, and their territory is also limited. It is difficult to hunt enough food. Small and medium-sized tribes like them do not have the inheritance of large tribes, so they naturally know less food.

Even if you go out to collect, there are only a few types, and the food is even more monotonous.

So today they are so happy not only because they ate food grown by the Snow Tiger Tribe themselves, but more importantly because they got to know a new kind of food. Even if they leave the Snow Tiger Tribe in the future, they will have one more food they can collect.

Food.

Therefore, today's bumper taro harvest in the Snow Tiger Tribe not only makes the people of their own tribe happy, but also the people of the other three large tribes and the small and medium-sized tribes are even more happy.

The joyful atmosphere has never stopped since the harvest began.

They have already harvested taro once, and the tribesmen are very familiar with the classification and processing of taro. Naturally, Wu Yue did not need to ask again, and they all cooperated very skillfully.

After the food, the tribesmen of the small and medium-sized tribes were sitting outside their simple houses talking about today's taro. They saw Nagano with a smile on his face and the equally beaming slaves carrying baskets of taro towards the back of the tribe.

Go.

The tall orc was startled, then stood up and said hello: "Nagano, we are carrying food."

Nagano, who had a great harvest, also greeted him warmly, and then signaled the slaves to continue carrying the food and left, while he walked over.

To be honest, when I saw the former clan leader in the Snow Tiger Tribe, especially when my own life was obviously much better than that of the other clan leader, it felt a little satisfying to grow ambitious.

"Have you eaten food just now? Are the taro delicious?"

The tall male and the surrounding small and medium-sized tribesmen all nodded enthusiastically: "It's delicious, much better than the wild vegetable dumplings we ate before."

"Yeah, who would have thought that the wild boar beasts used to eat such delicious food? We really missed too much before."

Nagano chuckled when he heard this. You have missed a lot. How did you get there?

The tall male tapped his chin in the direction in which the slaves were leaving: "I saw before that the taro you collected was dried directly on the open ground. Where are they going to be transported?"

Hearing his question, the smile on Nagano's face grew stronger, and he bared his big white teeth: "These are the foods that Lord Wuyue promised to distribute to our slaves. We will transport them back to where we live to preserve them.

This is our winter food."

This noise was a bit sudden.

The tall male fell silent, and the surrounding small and medium-sized tribesmen also fell silent.

Everyone looked at Nagano with their eyes widened, "Hey guys, there were dozens of baskets of taros just carried over, right? So much food was distributed to the slaves?"

The eyes he looked at Nagano were full of envy and jealousy, and his tone was sour: "The Snow Tiger Tribe is too kind to its slaves."

Nagano puffed up his chest: "Who says otherwise? We slaves are not allowed to have items and food other than those prescribed by regulations, but the tribe never lacks our food and animal skins, and it is no different from ordinary tribesmen."

After that, he lowered his voice a little and said: "Speaking of it, sometimes we are luckier than some ordinary tribesmen, because we are now working with Lord Wu Yue, so the food and items we are allocated are better than those ordinary tribesmen.

It’s a lot.”