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After the beggar's chicken was distributed to several cubs, Luo Qiu used the same method to cook a meal for his Papaban and Daddy Ya. The neighbor's uncle had a big appetite and had one to himself. , after eating it, you can see that you really like it.

Luo Qiu planned to spread this method to the tribe to enrich the cats' dietary life. She also warned everyone not to eat cooked bones.

Originally this was just a delicious dish, but I never expected that it would attract the attention of the group of long-haired lions who were meeting in the Talon Tribe.

The long-haired non-falling land has a vast territory, but most of it is in grassland areas. Food there is relatively scarce, and the changes in resources between seasons are also severe. Therefore, the birds there are smaller in size and larger in number. During the season when there is not enough food, These little birds will eat everything that falls on the sand like a disaster. This will cause the plants to not grow lush enough in the next spring and summer, and the number of prey reproduction will naturally be greatly reduced.

So this group of lions really hate birds.

At the beginning, the long-haired lions in the Talon tribe were a little surprised and disdainful that the cats actually caught birds to eat. After all, only the weakest ones in their tribe would bother to catch the meatless things to eat.

But it's a pity that the real fragrance comes so quickly. As soon as the cats in the tribe started to try to be beggars to let out the fragrance, the long-haired lions in the Talon tribe became a little blushing and smelled bad. I was salivating.

After I shamelessly took a few bites, I bit my tongue because of the delicious taste and had to eat hard. Kansi stood aside with his arms folded and stared at him expressionlessly for a while before he remembered to stand up on his tiptoes. I was so embarrassed that I wanted to ask how I did it.

Kansi rolled his eyes in his heart. Although the Talon Tribe currently has a reluctant alliance with the Longhair Tribe in the west, the lions are a little worried because of the war with the east. Besides, this The method of making a beggar's chicken was entrusted to him by the Little Cub God to promote it, and he would not do anything to divert the money away from others.

In fact, the leading lion of the long-haired tribe is not really as stupid as he appears, as if he has been eaten and lost his mind.

Although the food is good and being able to be taken home is the icing on the cake, being the lead lion who can be sent to the Claw Tribe for an alliance meeting is not an embroidered pillow. This middle-aged lion just visited the Claw Tribe a few times and then rubbed it. After eating this delicacy called Beggar's Chicken a few times, I saw some clues from it.

Last year's harsh winter was not only difficult for the Talon tribe but also suffered heavy losses. The neighboring Longhair tribe was also in an embarrassing situation. The eastern tribe was able to join forces with the hyenas and cross the border river to snatch resources from the Talon tribe. But the western tribe could not. Because they were far away, they just bullied the surrounding small tribes.

It's just that it's not so directly torn open. Those small tribes that rely on their western tribes have to pay a price if they want to survive.

Everyone has a hard time, but when I visited the Claw Tribe this spring, I secretly discovered that the life of these short-haired cats was not as miserable as imagined.

Not to mention their shiny coats, the breeding season in mid-spring has just passed, and there are more young lovers in the Talon tribe that you can encounter while walking on the road than your paws can count.

You must know that the intelligent orcs are not stupid. They have no food rations to feed their families, and they are not completely unable to control their physical conditions during the breeding period. Naturally, they will not be overwhelmed and add burdens to themselves.

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