The Beast World Pet Wife Plan

After all the Ox Tribe orcs entered the Lion Tribe, Anluo and the other two were the last to enter.

Because someone had already informed Jin Tu, a large cave that was temporarily uninhabited had been prepared early to accommodate the bull orcs.

There were already several piles of charcoal burning in the cave. As soon as I entered, I felt warm all over and very comfortable.

But the only thing that is not very comfortable is that the smell is a bit choking!

An Luo frowned, stood at the cave entrance without rushing in, pointed at the closed cave entrance, and asked Jin Tu in a low voice:

"Chief, is this how everyone burns charcoal during this cold season?"

Jin Tu nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, this is what I discovered. Luo Luo, don't tell me, this way, the whole cave will be warm, just like the kang in your stone house."

After hearing this, An Luo frowned even deeper.

"Are there any tribesmen who feel unwell?"

Speaking of this, Jin Tu frowned unconsciously.

He sighed heavily and answered honestly:

"Yes! Several of our tribesmen were like this, and there were two weak females who were vomiting and having diarrhea. I fed them the medicine you left behind, and only then did it stop!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jin Tu waved his hand nonchalantly:

“But don’t worry, Luoluo. Everyone couldn’t handle the heat before, but now it’s much better.”

"Chief!" Seeing Jin Tu's indifferent look, An Luo called out loudly, his eyes full of dissatisfaction.

Before leaving, she discovered that Jin Tu liked to burn charcoal in a closed space. Although it was warm, it was choking and harmful to the body.

She had encountered this once before and told Jintu all the dangers.

But I didn't expect that Jintu deliberately let the tribe members burn charcoal in a closed space in order to save charcoal. If this continues, it would be strange if nothing went wrong...

Perhaps it was the first time that Jin Tu heard her speak in such a stern tone, which scared the already guilty Jin Tu.

Even the other cattle orcs who had entered the cave, including Bai Ze and her companion, stopped and cast puzzled looks at them.

Turning his head to see the hidden anger on her face, Jin Tu looked even more guilty.

Qiqi Ai Ai explained:

“Luo…Luo, there are…too many people…I…”

Anlu looked up. What does this have to do with the number of people?

When they went to the exchange meeting, the tribe had prepared enough charcoal for the entire tribe to burn for a whole winter, so there was no need to save at all.

It wasn't until she caught a glimpse of Jin Tu's peripheral vision constantly looking into the cave that she suddenly realized what was going on.

It turns out that the large number of people refers to the large number of orcs in the Ox Tribe.

Is that understandable?

The lion orcs had already removed the door curtain when the mild charcoal poisoning occurred.

Now he used the same trick again, but in Jintu's eyes, these cattle orcs were not worthy of burning so much charcoal?

An Luo's eyes fell on Jin Tu, and he felt exhausted seeing him acting more and more guilty.

I feel like I have found the truth!

She held her forehead.

But from Jin Tu's perspective, as the head of the clan, this behavior is indeed understandable!

It was she who made the decision on her own to accept the Ox Tribe.

So Jin Tu was right to do this!

Thinking about my own anger, it was really wrong!

Thinking of this, Anluo's anger instantly subsided and he sincerely apologized to Jin Tu.

"I'm sorry, Chief! I shouldn't have taken the initiative to bring the Ox Tribe back without asking for your opinion!"

Hearing her apology, Jin Tu was stunned and a little flustered.

Waving hands:

"No, no, no! Luo Luo... Lord Son of God, please don't do this. It makes me nervous. I will have someone remove this animal skin curtain right away..."

Having said that, Jin Tu left in a hurry without waiting for An Luo to answer.

An Luo: "..."

That's not what she meant...

Seeing that Jin Tu had ordered people to remove the door curtain, An Luo swallowed back what he wanted to say.

She stood at the door and waited for a while. After making sure that the air in the cave was circulating, she stepped into the cave.

At this time, the members of the Ox Tribe had already taken off their wet animal skin skirts and put on the animal skin skirts and cashmere sweaters prepared by the Lion Tribe.

However, Jintu only arranged twenty cashmere sweaters.

Just enough to be shared among the females and cubs of the Ox Tribe.

As for adult male orcs, sorry, just bear with the cold!

However, seeing that the females and cubs had been well taken care of, the orcs of the Ox Tribe were already very grateful.

How could one expect everyone to have one of these soft and precious cashmere sweaters...

Anlu walked over to Ammu Acao who was helping to distribute the ginger soup, took the wooden spoon and asked her to take a rest.

At this moment, Dali came over holding a stone bowl, his face full of bitterness and quite resistant.

"Sir Son of God, can I not drink this black water?"

"Why not drink?" An Luo wondered.

"It tastes terrible. I can't describe the taste. I don't like it!"

Hearing this answer, the tribesmen behind Dali nodded in agreement.

They didn't like drinking this dark water either, but when they heard that it was prepared by the Son of God, they didn't dare to refuse!

An Luo glanced at the people whose faces were filled with resistance, and slowly shook his head in the expectant gazes of everyone.

He explained with a smile:

"No! This is ginger soup, for dispelling cold. You have been walking in the snow for so long, the cold air has entered your body and you are likely to get sick.

Drinking ginger soup will warm your body and make you less likely to get sick..."

Hearing this, Dali touched the back of his head and said belatedly:

"No wonder I always felt so warm. I thought it was because the cave was too hot."

"Son of God, can this ginger soup really prevent illness?" asked the Shuiyang priest hopefully.

"That's right! It's mainly to prevent coughing diseases!"

Cough disease is the common cold of later times, and beastmen are most susceptible to it during winter vacation and rainy season.

It's not fatal, but it's very torturous!

Of course, if the cubs or females are too weak, they can easily be killed by the coughing disease.

Especially when spitting out beast blood, it means that it is not far from returning to the arms of the Beast God.

Seeing her admit it, everyone who had been resisting at first went to line up for ginger soup.

It’s a bit unpalatable!

But it’s better than catching a cough and being tortured for a dozen sunset days!

After distributing the ginger soup, An Luo introduced Jin Tu and Lao Niu to each other. After the two became familiar with each other, An Luo followed Bai Ze and Ling Hao home.

Jin Tu was too tired from traveling these days, and with the addition of the Ox Tribe, he had too much to do.

Even the harvest in the exchange city was pushed to the end for sorting.

Anyway, they are back, so there is plenty of time to sort things out.

Just as she reached the door, before An Luo could even step into the yard, her eyes went dark and she was knocked to the ground by a sudden black shadow.

The speed was so fast that Bai Ze and Ling Hao on the side had no time to stop it.

Then, Anluo was thrown to the ground in the snow.

Fortunately, it had snowed heavily for several days, and a thick layer of snow had piled up in front of the gate of the yard. Even if you fell from a high place, it would be as soft as falling on the bed.

"Sister, I miss you so much!"

"Lolo, Luo Sheng misses you too!"

I saw Anlu lying on the ground, with the black cub on his left and Luo Sheng, who had grown up in animal form, on his right.

The two of them kept rubbing their foreheads against her cheeks, wishing they could break a layer of skin...

Anluo was confused.

This way of saying hello is really tiring!