my angel

He Qinghuan began to ask the warriors to make marching beds for the old patriarch.

Now that he is one of his own, Bai Fucheng no longer avoids people, took out a Swiss multi-purpose knife, sawed the trunk with the sawtooth on it, and peeled off the skin.

Warriors are rough people, unable to weave a network in the middle.

He Qinghuan started knitting and asked the woman to come and see.

"This is called a stretcher, and if someone is injured and has limited mobility, they can be used to carry the patient away.

If the elderly and children are tired from walking, they can also be on it, so as not to delay the speed of migration. "

The woman watched the dexterous hands of the God Envoy flying up and down, and after a while, a thing that could lie on people appeared.

The old patriarch lay on it, more comfortable than on the ground.

"Thank you, my lord envoy." It would be a lie for the old patriarch not to be moved, probably with the lord envoy, he can survive this winter.

When the big troops caught up, the old patriarch and everyone were shocked, and then began to rejoice that he had joined a big tribe. A bigger tribe meant more food sources and safer.

Looking at the cows passing by in front of you, how can you listen to people?

Carrying food, the team can't see the end, that kind of shock, shock.

They still have chickens?Which chicken cage is how to get it?where is the headRepeatedly?

Too many miracles!

When I learned that these were taught by the envoy, and that the envoy was able to take out the little sun at night,

When he learned that God Envoy adults can summon thunder and lightning to kill wolves.

Too many miracles!

Lord Angel!I will always be loyal to you.

In the evening, the women used the prey captured by the warriors and the bacon allotted, and stewed nutritious pickled fresh meat that was easy to digest and easy to absorb.

The newcomers were broken up and assigned to each group, observed for a period of time, and then assigned to different departments according to their individual conditions.

If a woman is good at cooking, she will be assigned to Xiaohua's food department and learn to cook for the campers.

If you are dexterous, you will be assigned to the weaving department in charge of Chunhua, and learn to weave straw sandals and straw boots.

If you are young, smart and willing to endure hardships, you will be assigned to the medical department in Baijian to learn medical skills.

If they are warriors, they will be assigned to the Centurion Battalion in Chunshan to arrange rotating tasks.

Because the Centurion Battalion in Chunshan has never had enough people.

That's enough for a hundred people.

A little secretary was sent out to count the number of people, and this time the statistics showed that there were 870 people.

There are 320 warriors, and now the Centurion Battalion is a veritable Centurion Battalion.

The two centurion battalion commanders, Chunshui and Hangkun happily brought the warriors to get to know each other.

It's rare for a newcomer to eat a full meal, but the bones can actually make soup?To drink tomorrow morning?

Can offal be so delicious?Lamb intestines?It's so fat, tender and smooth, it's so delicious.

Is this also taught by the envoy?I love you, my lord.

Soon I became one with the people in the tribe.

No.20 Five days, He Qinghuan was walking in the team with a bag on his back, suddenly, he was attracted by the weak cry of the roadside.

I ran over to look, and saw a big white cat with black and yellow stripes on its back lying in the dry grass, whining in despair and sorrow.

Although it looks like a dog, but where the skeleton is supported, it is known to be a big cat.

Snow-white fur, long beard, and amber eyes full of sadness.

The teeth are still small transparent fangs, these are suckling cubs, and they will turn into white teeth after a few months of growth.

Bai Fucheng pulled He Qinghuan who was about to move forward: "Don't go there, a saber-toothed tiger cub."

Seeing that the little saber-toothed tiger had spotted him, it screamed even more terribly.

Aww, aww, I'm in so much pain.

My foot is hurt and I can't walk with my paw.

My mother left with my brother.

My mother doesn't want me anymore.

can you save me

My paws hurt so bad.

I was starving to death, and my mother never came back to feed me after she left.

Bai Fucheng pulled He Qinghuan: "When wild animals are injured and cannot be treated, they will be abandoned.

Because it is very difficult for a mother tiger to feed a cub.

Usually one will be abandoned, this one seems to be injured. "

Maybe the little saber-toothed tiger was not afraid of being a different kind because death was approaching, so he begged.

I'm going to die anyway.

He Qinghuan approached slowly, reached out to stroke his forehead, the fluff was so soft and fine, much better than Bai Fucheng's rough hair.

Comfort him softly, maybe you can't understand, but it can convey the meaning that I am harmless and I have no malice.

The two creatures miraculously understood what the other was trying to express.

He Qinghuan picked up the little saber-toothed tiger's paw, which was pierced with the porcupine's black thorns. Maybe the little tiger went to attack the porcupine and was stabbed.

But when the thorn was broken, it still remained in the claw. After a long time, it became inflamed and festered, and he couldn't walk, so the mother tiger abandoned him.

"Your mother doesn't want you anymore?

I'll pick it up for you, don't be afraid of the pain, just a little bit of pain.

Immediately the pain will be gone.

I call you Huahua, okay? "

She pinched her fingertips hard, but before Huahua could react, the thorn came out with pus and blood.

Clean it up, because Huahua has no strength, just lie down and let him do it.

Bai Fucheng said beside him: "Don't you want to name the little animals?

Having a name is completely different from not having a name. With a name, you will know with emotion.

The man just had a name. "

"It's okay, don't be so stingy."

"Are you still going to keep him?"

"We're going to die without him."

"He's a saber-toothed tiger! You keep attacking me, and you almost got eaten by the saber-toothed tiger!"

"He's just a kitten, or a kitten."

"Don't lie to me about my ignorance, although they are all cats, but he will grow taller than you, okay?

I have never seen such a big cat. "

"Look at how cute he is, he's just a living plush toy, don't worry about it, he's exhausted."

He Qinghuan had finished treating the wound and picked it up.

Bai Fucheng was terrified: "Don't hug him, he will bite you."

"She didn't bite me. Don't tell him, he won't know."

"Are you stupid? A saber-toothed tiger bites people instinctively! She will bite people whether she says it or not."

Huahua lay in He Qinghuan's arms, so warm and secure, her paws didn't hurt anymore.And the smell of plants.

Arching his body, exhaustion and hunger made him fall asleep immediately in a safe environment.

He Qinghuan hissed: "She is asleep, please stop making noise."

Bai Fucheng had no choice but to lower his voice: "You raised him? You didn't go out to hunt."

"I share my meat with him, I'm a vegetarian."

Hold it and go back to the team.

It caused everyone to panic, but no one said anything, just pointed and said: "Look, the saber-toothed tiger was a child."

Saber-toothed tigers are not common, although I always hear about him, I took the opportunity to see it and teach it to the children.

The old Xia patriarch saw it and said: "Master God Envoy, this thing is a ferocious beast, it will eat people when it grows up, why don't you kill him quickly?"

He was attacked by the saber-toothed tiger, so of course he didn't have a good impression of it.

The witch doctor said calmly: "Old Xia, who is the God Envoy?

Have you domesticated bison?Accidentally, he was killed by a bull's horn.

The bison was taught by the gods to be domesticated.

Not to mention a saber-toothed tiger, even a dragon will be subdued by our envoy. "

The witch doctor Ah Mu has been numb from the countless miracles. It is not surprising that the envoy of God is holding the saber-toothed tiger.

In the evening, He Qinghuan asked Xiao Hua to stew whole mutton soup, put Sanqi in it, and gave Hua Hua the soup before putting any salt in the pot.

Huahua weakly sticks out her tongue to lick the soup in the small stainless steel pot, hey, it's so delicious.

After a few more sips, I feel stronger.

He stuck out his tongue and licked the back of He Qinghuan's hand, the soft bristles on his tongue scraped off the flesh, and he fell asleep again.

At night, I woke up with a little strength.

where is thisoh?side of the new mother.Huahua's eyes are hazy and her mind is clear.

He Qinghuan was right next to her, how big his tent was, with two adults and one big cat squeezed in, and he could feel it with a slight movement.

Feeling that it woke up, she reached out to take the bone and handed it to her. Huahua stretched out her claws to hold it, and gnawed the flesh on the bone.

Bai Fucheng hugged He Qinghuan behind his back, feeling that he was giving Huahua extra food in the middle of the night, dissatisfied: "I haven't had a midnight snack yet."

"Jealous with a pet."

The next morning, early in the morning, He Qinghuan got up to serve Huahua with unsalted bone soup. Stewed all night, the bone soup turned milky white, and added health-enhancing Codonopsis pilosula, which tasted sweet.

Because the migration consumes everyone's physical strength, He Qinghuan ordered the food department to add Chinese medicine to the broth every now and then.

Panax notoginseng, Codonopsis pilosula, Gastrodia elata are all good things that can be found in the wild if you are careful.

Huahua also followed suit, seeing him coming in, she yelped, and saw the dissatisfied Bai Fucheng; "Did you bully her?"

"I still don't know the same as a beast."

"That's the best." But the sour smell came from there.

Huahua stuck out her tongue and drank the bone soup in one gulp, then gnawed the bone, even the synovium on the bone was clean.

So full, so comfortable, human mothers are good at taking care of tigers.Satisfied, he stuck out his tongue and licked his hair, and fell asleep again.

After eating and packing up the tent, He Qinghuan carried a basket full of flowers.

Huahua sometimes opened her eyes, looked at the back of the human mother's head, felt the breath of the human mother, felt relieved, and fell asleep again.