Chapter 741: Going to the Islands to Gather
With the support of the land hunting team, the Snow Moon Tribe's food crisis was temporarily alleviated.
Thanks to the efforts of the Snow Moon Tribe's beastman warriors, the second large ship was finally completed after one and a half months.
During this period, the Great Shaman Mu Yun, who had been away for a long time, also finally returned to the tribe.
Following him came a group of emaciated sea beastfolk.
Among them, those who looked relatively healthy were the beastman warriors.
The half-beasts and pure humans in the crowd also looked hardly different from skeletons.
The beastman warriors handed this group of people behind them over to the personnel in charge of settlement to take responsibility.
Great Shaman Mu Yun then stepped into the council tent.
"Shaman? You're back?"
Wu Yue, who was sitting at the head scratching her ear and cheek, saw him enter and her eyes lit up.
That gleaming gaze made Great Shaman Mu Yun's steps halt, and he suddenly had a bad premonition.
"Shaman Yue, I've just come back; let me rest a bit."
Great Shaman Mu Yun originally had a fair, handsome face, but after this period of traveling, his complexion had darkened by more than one shade.
Hearing him say that, Wu Yue embarrassedly scratched her head.
"I didn't mean to keep sending you out to recruit people."
As soon as his words fell, she saw Great Shaman Mu Yun opposite her let out a deep sigh of relief.
"Great Shaman, during the time you were away,"
Yuan Lang and She Man went around attending trade fairs, exchanging for many beastfolk and half-beast warriors.
The tribe's population increased greatly.
Great Shaman Mu Yun nodded with satisfaction: "The tribespeople are the foundation of the tribe's development; more is good, more is good."
Wu Yue's mouth twitched: "More people is pretty good, but the food also becomes tight."
I dispatched the land hunting team, together with the sea folk hunting team.
This barely supplies food for the entire tribe.
For now we can barely eat our fill.
But what about when the cold season comes?
By then hunting will become even more difficult, and our current daily hunt yields only enough to sustain the tribe's daily food.
There is basically no surplus left for storage.
Ultimately, there are simply too few people able to hunt.
The sea folk half-beast warriors' hunting ability in the deep sea is too weak.
Pure humans can only search for food in the shallows.
All the pressure falls on the beastman warriors.
Great Shaman Mu Yun's hand, stroking his beard, paused.
He came to his senses from the joy of the tribe's growing population.
Their sea folk still need to go out hunting during the cold season.
For powerful sea folk beastfolk like She Man,
diving into the deep sea to hunt is quite easy.
"Or should I go out again to bring back some stronger beastman warriors?"
Great Shaman Mu Yun frowned and said.
These days, powerful beastman warriors are precious resources of the tribe.
Trying to find a second She Man is practically impossible.
"Among the tribespeople I brought back, there are not a few beastman warriors with strong physiques."
Let them recover their bodies.
Then organize some tribespeople to go together to gather on the small islands within the territory.
Wu Yue heard this, and something suddenly flashed in her mind.
"How many sea islands are there in the territory?"
The tent suddenly fell silent.
She looked up and saw that the usually indifferent Great Shaman Mu Yun had a rare embarrassed expression.
"Compared to a few super tribes, it is indeed somewhat many."
Moreover, the food on the islands is not as abundant as that on the sea islands of the territories of a few super tribes.
But he did not say that last sentence.
Wu Yue's eyes were bright and sparkling.
How could she have forgotten?
Even in the Bai Sha Yan Hai, they could also do farming.
Moreover, she actually has quite a few high-yield food seeds in her hand.
She had actually been bound by her own thinking.
She had been solely focused on obtaining food from the sea.
There is still time now; as long as she seizes the time to plant.
Before the cold season arrives, she should be able to reap a harvest.
When she has the harvested food, the food problem of the cold season can be greatly alleviated.
"Haha."
Thinking of the beautiful scene of the food harvest.
She couldn't help but laugh happily.
Seeing her smile, she looked rather clueless.
Great Shaman Muyun twitched the corner of the mouth, then silently moved farther away.
"Great Shaman Muyun, on the Lin He Ling Di where my Snow Moon Tribe resides, I have discovered a highly productive food."
"If these islands in the tribal territory can be cleared,"
"I can lead the tribespeople to plant this food on each island."
Her eyes sparkled, full of confidence in the corn's yield.
Great Shaman Muyun looked bewildered.
"Um... what is yield, what kind of food?"
Wuyue: "..."
Thinking of the beastfolk here still being in the primitive hunting era.
She carefully explained to Great Shaman Muyun the meaning of planting and yield.
The originally blank-faced Shaman Muyun became more excited while listening.
Finally stood up straight, rolling up the sleeves on the arms that were not of good quality.
Full of enthusiasm, they volunteered: "Let me take charge of clearing the islands."
Arrange for two people from the original Snow Moon Tribe to serve as guides.
We will definitely complete the clearing task at the fastest speed.
"Shaman Yue, you just need to focus on cultivating the corn seeds."
The task that was originally intended to be given to them.
Since they are so passionate.
That simply couldn't be more perfect.
The two hit it off immediately.
Watching the Great Shaman Muyun, now somewhat darkened, leave the tent in a hurried, fiery manner.
In the evening, both the sea hunting team and the land hunting team returned full-laden.
Seeing those two small hills of food.
The tribespeople's cheers echoed throughout the tribal settlement.
In the council tent, Wu Yue looked down at Yuan Lang: "Tomorrow's land hunt will be temporarily handed over to Teng Qian and them to handle."
Yuan Lang's hand holding the roasted meat paused: "What happened?"
Wu Yue nodded: "When discussing food with Great Shaman Muyun today,"
They had said that within the territory there are many islands for the tribespeople to gather from.
So tomorrow's hunt you don't need to go; we will first go with Great Shaman Muyun to scout.
If these islands are suitable for planting.
"We will then need to make a trip back to Lin He Ling Di to transport some corn seeds over."
Yuan Lang was slightly startled upon hearing this, then the corners of their mouth curled into a pleased arc: "We actually overlooked the islands."
The two exchanged a glance and then laughed out loud together.
Next morning, Great Shaman Muyun and Wu Yue's group gathered early at the tribal settlement's entrance.
Not far away on the sea surface, several huge sea beasts were docked.
Seeing everyone assembled, they wasted no words, each mounting a sea beast and, under the leadership of Great Shaman Muyun, heading toward the nearest island.
Before long, an island larger than three small salt flats appeared before everyone's eyes.
The island was covered with dense forests and lush trees, the scenery exceptionally beautiful.
Wu Yue could even see fruit hanging abundantly on the island's trees.
After spending a day roughly circling the entire island,
Wu Yue decided to keep the island in its most primitive state.
The island had many medicinal herbs, edible plants, and fruit trees.
It can be considered an island relatively rich in natural food.
Moreover, the vegetation is lush, making clearing it relatively difficult.
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