Mo Shang was not used to being hugged by Xiao Chen on the shoulder, he subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but Xiao Chen's hand was so strong, Mo Shang was surprised to find that he couldn't break free from his palm.

He couldn't help turning his head to look at Xiaochen, Xiaochen was still smiling, his happiness was definitely not fake, and it was blatant to try Mo Shang.

"Little brother, your strength should be more than that."

Mo Shang's eyes moved slightly, and then his shoulders jumped suddenly, and a strong force was transmitted to Xiao Chen's palm. Xiao Chen felt his palm go numb, and then Mo Shang turned around, avoiding his hand.

"Hahaha……"

He laughed and looked at his hands indifferently.

"Little brother, you are not yet an adult, you have such great strength, Yixun and I probably won't be your match in the future."

Mo Shang is not stupid, and he is not conceited. He knows that the power and inheritance of the white lion are not something he can compare to. He thinks it is impossible to surpass Xiao Chen, but his brother praised him so much, which made him feel that they are in love with each other. The distance is getting closer.

"You go back to the tribe first, I'm going to hunt a prey."

Xiaochen was taken aback for a moment, and directly threw the Gulu beast in his hand to him.

"No, you don't want it. Here it is. Anyway, when I go home, my mother will definitely prepare something for me. I don't need to eat barbecue anymore. You don't know. I eat barbecue every day these years. Eat it." I almost vomited, as expected, I am the happiest when I am by A Niang's side."

He came over again and put Mo Shang on the shoulders, and forced him to walk towards the tribe, talking with each other while walking.

Of course, most of the time it was Xiaochen who was talking, Mo Shang was listening, and occasionally those who were stared at by Xiaochen would respond with a sentence or two.

As soon as he entered the tribe, some orcs came up to talk to Xiaochen in surprise. Different from being unfamiliar with Moshang, Xiaochen grew up on the mountain. Except for the Winged Lion tribe, almost all the tribes on the mountain knew him. The boy has been naughty since he was a child, which family has not been harmed by him?

"Xiaochen, you have been out for many years, why did you become like this?"

A rather old orc looked at Xiaochen with surprise on his face, and even reached out to grab the rags on his body.

Xiaochen didn't care, and smiled very confidently.

"I'm wearing a different kind of clothes. Uncle, look, how beautiful I am. It will fly away when I move it. Look..."

As he spoke, he even turned around for the uncle, so that the uncle could see how elegant his clothes were.

There was loud laughter all around, most of the orcs were rough and hearty, with loud voices, buzzing when they laughed, as if they could shake the mountains and forests.

"Xiaochen, are you back? Xiaochen..."

A sweet female voice sounded, and then the female in a green dress flew towards Xiaochen.

Xiaochen looked at the female who was rushing over, his eyes froze for a moment, and then he turned sideways decisively, but the female was already in front of him, and when he turned sideways, the female directly threw himself into Mo Shang's arms.

Mo Shang's eyes suddenly turned cold, and without the slightest hesitation, he lifted the female by her collar and threw her out.

"what!"

The little female didn't understand the situation herself, she liked Xiaochen, everyone in the tribe knew it, this time when she heard that Xiaochen was back, she ran here excitedly, who knew it would happen?

Fortunately, there were many orcs around, and someone reacted quickly and caught the female, otherwise a female would have to be thrown out like this, and her bones would be broken.

Xiaochen was also full of astonishment, he never thought that his younger brother would show no pity for Xiangyu at all, after all, the little female Hongyu was very charming.

"Xiao Chen, woo woo, you scared me to death!"

The little female cried over there. As a gentle and kind orc, Xiaochen couldn't bear to let the female cry like this, so he had to go over to comfort her.

Hongyu threw herself into his arms and burst into tears of grievance.

"Woooo, I was scared to death, I almost died just now, woooo, Xiaochen, why are you like this?"

Xiaochen reached out and patted Hongyu's back lightly to comfort her.

"Okay, okay, don't be so rash next time, okay, okay, don't cry, go home and find your mother, don't cry."

His comforting was very effective, the frightened female with pale face sobbed and stopped crying, but she was still aggrieved, she just hugged him and didn't let go.

The orc females who were watching all laughed, watching them booing at them.

"Xiaochen, Hongyu is the female of our Winged Lion Clan. Go and talk to your mother, and get married and take it home so that she can give birth to you."

"Yeah, this girl has liked you since she was a child, I think it's okay, Dawu will be happy too."

A female in a white dress was also standing in the crowd. Her dress was plain, but her face was ordinary. Except for a touch of softness between her eyebrows and eyes, there was nothing too brilliant about it. Seeing the two people embracing each other under the crowd's gaze, a little sadness flashed in their eyes, and then they turned around silently.

Mo Shang had a keen sense of spirit, and looked over there suddenly, just in time to see a picture of a woman in a white skirt turning around and leaving.

Because Xiaochen was entangled by Hongyu, he was distracted, but he didn't find the female, but he finally coaxed Hongyu out of his arms, so he raised his head and looked around, then curled his lips and muttered.

"Xiaochen, it's been a few years since you went out this time, right? Didn't you give birth outside? You are a white lion, you can't just find a female."

There are old orcs worrying reminders.

They used to think that the blood of the white lion appeared by chance and would not be hereditary, but since Xiaochen was born, they no longer thought so. Qianhuang is a white lion, so his cub is also a white lion, so there must be blood factors of.

Xiaochen laughed very speechlessly.

"Grandpa Ebony, am I that kind of irresponsible orc? If I get married, I must bring it back to show my mother first. By the way, everyone knows my little brother, right? My little brother should come back earlier than me, you guys But treat my little brother better, if anyone dares to bully my little brother, I will go to your house to challenge."

Xiaochen came over again and put his arms around Mo Shang's shoulders, still talking to the people around him with a bright smile, but the meaning in his words was not so gentle.

Mo Shang's eyes moved slightly, and he turned to look at Xiaochen

Xiao Chen patted his chest.

"Little brother, don't worry, not only our Winged Lion tribe, but also the entire mountain range, your brother and I are also very useful."

Mo Shang pursed his lips, and the line of his lips curled up slightly, but it was not obvious.

Xiao Chen patted his chest.

"You, it's just too boring. It's okay. Brother will take you to play tomorrow. I know there are many places with good things, but they are all my treasures. Some of them don't even know how to find them."

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