“Where’s the meat?”
Little cabbage questioned righteously. I’ve helped you heal hundreds of people, and you’re as tired as a dog every day. In the end, you’ve just healed them, and you’ve already reduced your food treatment. This is too much!
Treating the medical staff like this would be bad for you!
Woof, Woof! !
Big Yellow also followed its master’s protest and barked a few times... ...
Facing the questioning of a man and a dog, Noen and the old shaman looked at each other. In the end, they sighed and told her about the current situation of the tribe... ...
After all, the other party was their benefactor now. There had to be an explanation for some things...
Currently, the remaining cows and sheep of the tribe could not be eaten every day. The grassland in the valley was not small and there was enough. It was just that the quality of the grass was not good. Under such circumstances, they could only rely on increasing their reproduction to ensure the existence of the fire.
