Keeping Them as Pets

“That’s….”

Looking at the ground surrounded by the tall wooden piles in front of them, the leaders and chiefs looked at each other. They were elated.

It was rare to encounter food that the green-faced fanged beasts loved. Before all this, they had already made cumbersome preparations for feeding and keeping the beasts. How could they not be happy to see the beasts finally satisfied with what they found?

If the seven green-faced fanged beasts were indeed all looking at the big white cabbage planted inside, it was indeed worthy of celebration. After all, they transplanted a lot of large and small cabbages because it was a significantly unique plant. It was different from other crops and the people from the Flaming Horn tribe were intending to label the plant with their mark. They took good care of these plants from day to day and even sent specific people to guard over them.

When these cabbages were first transplanted, their leaves were incomplete and they grew slower than usual. After a period of time, they adapted to the environment and became totally different. Initially, when they were first transplanted, these cabbages only grew to their knee level, but now it was half their height. As long as there were sufficient water and nutrients, they could ensure that the cabbage would grow steadily.

The two shamans originally planned to wait until the end of winter to use these cabbages to prepare for the commemoration meal after the sacrifice, but if these cabbages were indeed what the green-faced fanged beasts were interested in, the original plan had to be changed.

In any case, they had to first make sure if the seven beasts were actually looking at the cabbages.

Shao Xuan signalled the soldiers standing around the cabbage field to pluck out a few pieces of cabbage leaves, and told them specifically to “first pluck the old leaves that were growing on the outside, and then pluck the leaves on the outer layer of the cabbage.”

Besides the ball-shaped cabbage that grew in the middle, there were leaves that extended outward from the sides. Shao Xuan was referring to these leaves.

When the green leaves arrived in Shao Xuan’s hands, the beasts all turned to look at the leaves on his hand, but they still turned over to glance at the vegetable field from time to time.

When they saw the cabbage leaves on Shao Xuan’s hands, the seven green-faced fanged beasts indeed opened their mouths and chewed on it. They seemed to like it. Although it was probably not their favourite, for these picky eaters all accept the same type of plant was enough to make those from the Flaming Horn tribe happy.