Chapter 60: 60 The Tragic Pukang

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Elder Pukang's familiar laughter spread over the entire White Lake.

Chang Xia and the others stepped up their pace towards the animal den. Hearing the laughter, Elder Pukang seemed to be in a bad mood. Could it be that he was hungry?

Think of the word hungry.

Suddenly, everyone changed their faces.

The hungry elders of Pukang are extremely dangerous, and they are definitely not what they like to see.

go, go.

"Nuanchun, you will help steam the noodles later."

"Southern wind and powder paste, make fruit powder pancakes."

Shen Rong——

When he comes back from catching fish, he will directly grill the meat.

Before that, Chang Xia needed to marinate the meat before doing anything else.

The goose was not caught, after all, the time was too short to search among the reeds. The goose they caught last time in Yadong was located in the upper reaches of the White Lake.

Today, they haven't passed yet.

"Sister Changxia, what should we do?" Titmouse was gearing up, showing an eager expression.

This time, Lu You Wuliu didn't make a sound.

They are also aware of the horror of Elder Pukang.

Generally speaking, elders in Pukang are either eating or on the way to eat. Otherwise, just lie in a corner of the tribe and sleep soundly, reducing consumption through sleep, and developing blood power at the same time.

Of course, no one dared to ask Elder Pukang to confirm whether the latter was true or false.

This is why Elder Pukang is obviously powerful and unrivaled. But the reason why he was sent to guard the tits was that he was afraid that he would damage the tribe's cubs, and it was really not suitable for him.

Who knew that asking him to take care of the tits could cause trouble.

It is estimated that when someone returns to the tribe, Gen will talk to him.

However, let's talk... Gen should call a few elders to accompany him. After all, few people in the tribe can resist the iron fist of Elder Pukang's love.

Even the root is not good, if you go alone, you may be beaten miserably.

"Is Elder Pukang hungry? There is bone soup stewed in a stone pot, do you want a bowl?" Chang Xia put down the basket, which was half filled with wild vegetables. It was supposed to be cleaned in White Lake, but considering Elder Pukang's not-so-good laugh, she decisively chose to rush back to the den as soon as possible.

Not far from the long table, there is a black-horned ox.

Blackhorn Bull, one of the Three Heroes of the Dusk Forest.

Fierce, dashing. It is as lethal as wild boars, and the only consolation is that black-horned cattle will not take the initiative to attack people. As long as they do not provoke them, they are safe to encounter.

Adult black horn cattle weigh around 3,000 to 5,000 jins.

The black-horned ox hunted by Elder Pukang is like a hill. The two black horns look like two sharp swords from a distance, it makes people tremble.

"Drink." Pu Kang grinned and nodded.

After exercising, I get hungry fast. He looked at Chang Xia happily, Xiao Chang Xia really knew him best, if he stayed with her and didn't open his mouth, she knew what he needed.

"Tittie, you help Grandpa Pukang to serve the soup. By the way, don't forget to serve a bowl for yourselves to try." Chang Xia said. She took out the wooden bowl from the rattan basket in the animal nest, rinsed it with clean water, and yelled for the tits to come and help.

"Okay!" said the titmouse.

Wash your face and hands with Lu You and Wu Liu, and come to Chang Xia to scoop up soup from a bowl.

Lu You twitched his little nose, stood on tiptoe, and looked into the stone pot. Chang Xia lifted the wooden cover, and a strong fragrance came out.

Gulu Gulu.

This time the Elder Pukang hadn't made a sound yet, and the little ones were the first to hold back.

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"Hee Lie Lie—" Pu Kang grinned loudly, and said, "Little Chang Xia, don't worry about the soup...give me two bones, I'll gnaw on them."

"Okay, I'll bring it to you right away." Chang Xia smiled, and hurriedly filled a wooden basin with three or five bones and handed them to Elder Pukang. He said he was going to gnaw on the bones, apparently to save the soup for the chickadees. However, the bone soup in the stone pot is half full, and the three small tits can't drink much.

One tit per person, one bowl,

Chang Xia arranged to sit at the long table and drink soup first.

Then, Chang Xia put the remaining soup in the stone pot directly in a clean clay pot and put it on the long table, so that the elder Pukang could drink it.

"Chang Xia, what to do with the black-horned ox?" Nanfeng took out the wooden basin and started making a mess of it. Looking at the hill-like black-horned ox, he felt a headache.

Chang Xia waved his hands, cleaned the stone pot without haste, added water to the pot to make a fire. I plan to stew beef bones in a stone pot later, and boil beef bone soup for drinking. "Don't worry, when Shen Rong comes back from fishing, let him untangle the cow."

"Long summer—"

Suddenly the sound of the xylophone came from the White Lake below the hillside.

Chang Xia was startled, and looked up at Nanfeng Nuanchun.

Nan Feng pouted towards Elder Pukang and told Chang Xia that the news spread that it should be Elder Pukang who came over. Her mother worried that Chang Xia would not be able to handle it here, so she came here.

as expected.

Along with the xylophone, there are three females from He Yun.

"Elder Pukang, why didn't you tell me when you left the tribe? And how did the tits escape from the tribe?" Xylophone greeted Chang Xia, rushed to Elder Pukang angrily, and questioned him.

Elder Pukang grinned and said loudly: "Xylophone, it's all trivial."

It can be seen that the elder Pukang has a loud voice. However, his face was covered with guilty conscience, and a layer of hot sweat emerged from his forehead.

Chang Xia and the others turned their heads and snickered.

Sure enough, the tribe was able to restrain Elder Pukang.

Besides Elder Yami, Xylophone Eminem is the best candidate.

"Small matter?" Xylophone suddenly raised the volume, stretched out her hand, grabbed Elder Pukang's ear, and said angrily, "Changxia's body is just right, so you come here to torment her. Aren't you afraid that witches will come to trouble you? Also, Titmouse and the others How old are you, what if you run out of the tribe and encounter danger?"

"Hey--" Pukang laughed loudly, letting the xylophone teach him.

This thick-skinned appearance is exactly the same as hob meat. The xylophone chanted, Elder Pukang listened, and opened his mouth to gnaw on the bone, making a crackling sound. The pot of bones was quickly eaten up by the elder Pukang, and there was not even bone residue left.

"Ahem!" Shen Rong returned to the animal den with a basket of fish, and said softly, "Mum xylophone, it's getting late. Chicken, duck, fish... I've already taken care of it. You help Chang Xia prepare lunch, and I'll take care of it." Blackhorn bull."

Read on, it will be dark.

Besides, look at the calm look of the elder Pukang.

It can be seen that he has been talked about by the xylophone a lot, and he has experience in dealing with it. In this way, it is they, the bystanders, who feel uncomfortable.

"..." Xylophone held her forehead and glared at Elder Pukang, she was really confused. I forgot how thick-skinned Elder Pukang is, and simply talking about him won't take it to heart.

Suddenly.

Xylophone stared at Elder Pukang negatively.

"Elder Pukang, next time you mess around, the food will be halved."

As soon as the words were finished, Elder Pukang stopped laughing immediately. The tiger stared at the xylophone, and said seriously: "Xylophone, please continue to scold me."

Skimping on food or anything, absolutely not.

"Hmph!" Xylophone snorted coldly, and said, "Please help Shen Rong deal with the black-horned cattle. There is also the matter of the tits, remember to go back and plead guilty to Elder Yami."

Scolding tits they are impossible.

All responsibility will fall on the elder Pukang.

When he returns to the tribe, other elders will punish Elder Pukang. It is estimated that Elder Pukang will not escape this time. Who made Elder Pukang always like to evade responsibility, and likes to push things on others every time, let's see how he pushes it this time.

Thinking about it, Muqin Heyun and the others looked at each other with smiles in their eyes.

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