Traveling through the world of beasts: Lingquan space has some fields

The wolf rolled his eyes. How could this person be so rude? He didn't even say hello.

The wolf was putting his burden at the door and walking away without looking back.

Xiang Li, who had no idea of ​​Lang Zheng's mental activity, looked at Lang Zheng who had left inexplicably and was also confused. Soon she was attracted by the smell of food in the wicker basket and completely forgot about the inexplicable orc.

"Xiangka, Xiangka, they actually brought us food."

Xiangli's white elephant roar was full of energy, attracting the attention of the orcs guarding the door.

How could such a loud sound come from such a petite body? I guess it can be heard outside the city.

Xiang Li had no idea what others thought of her. She just wanted to eat the food in the basket outside the door as soon as possible and couldn't wait even a second.

When Xiangka came out, he saw the little cutie in his heart sticking her butt out, climbing the tall iron gate. The white robe representing the messenger of God was lifted up to her thighs, revealing the colorful mermaid pants underneath, "......"

Xiang Ka thought, fortunately I wore pants! It's just a bit unbearable to watch. Did you return all the etiquette you learned in the Beast God Temple to the chief god servant who taught you?

Following Xiang Ka came out with Xiang Li's maid. When she saw her master climbing over the iron gate in such an unruly manner, her head ached!

He rushed over and grabbed his master's ankle, "Master, please come down quickly! Let Master Xiangka get it."

Xiangli kicked several times but failed to break free from the usually energetic maid. After hearing what she said, she turned her head to Xiangka, her eyes seemed to ask him, do you want to go or should I?

Xiang Ka had no choice but to leap over the iron gate, using it for leverage. Under the watchful eyes of the orcs guarding the scene, he picked up the load and returned to the yard.

Xiang Li immediately urged her maid, "Hurry, I'm so hungry."

Xiangka didn't want to let his sweetheart go hungry, so he walked briskly, saving every second. When Xiangli sat at the table and ate the crispy meat, the dish was still hot.

"It seems a bit smelly." Xiang Li smelled it carefully again. It was mostly fragrant, with only a faint and barely odorous smell.

Hearing her words, Xiangka quickly picked up a piece of crispy meat and tasted it. Hmm, how should I put it! It just had a normal stinky smell.

Anyone who has eaten the meat brought back by the hunting team knows that this kind of smell is normal. After all, the journey is long, and bringing back the prey will inevitably have a bit of a smell.

Xiangli has lived in an ivory tower since she was a child, and the meat she eats is all hunted that day, so there would be no such smell. She might think that it has gone bad.

"You can eat it."

The elephant eats it with big mouthfuls. It is not clean, but you won't get sick from eating it.

And after eating it so many times, I actually got used to the taste.

The maid stood by and served the food. Although she was not a slave, she had no right to eat at the same table with the messenger of God. She had to serve her master, and if the master had any leftovers, he would give them to her.

However, she felt that this table full of food for more than a dozen people would probably not be given to her.

She was thinking about whether she could use some of her trinkets to exchange for some of these delicious food from the orcs guarding the place.

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When Wolf was returning to the square, he sat down next to Wolf Rui.

"Sent it over?"

"Ah."

The wolf didn't want to give it as a gift, but the chief asked him to be more generous. It's a good thing for our tribe, and as the host, it's our duty to let the guests share in the good fortune!

Lang Zheng didn't know that this was the armor-piercing shell used by Lang Rui to deal with factions with unclear positions. He just didn't want to delay the chief's important event, so according to the number of people in the White Elephant Tribe, he sent more than a dozen people over.

On the table of Lang Rui and his friends, there was an iron pot with charcoal fire, an orc version of hot pot, with pork meatballs, zebra meatballs, and antelope meatballs boiling in it. The base sauce was red and looked appetizing.

Lang Rui kept picking up food for Qiao Xin, and the meat, meatballs, and vegetables piled up into a small mountain.

It was only a few degrees outside and Qiao Xin was sweating while eating.

"Do you want to go back and see if Langyu is awake? There is no one at home, don't let him starve." He won't be scared, the little guy is so brave!

"You eat, I'll go watch."

When Lang Rui came back, he was holding Lang Yu, who was wearing a flowery cotton-padded jacket, in his arms. He squinted his eyes and fished from time to time.

"Baby, you look so sleepy!" Qiao Xin had almost finished eating and took over the little guy who was staggering back and forth. Her hands were quite heavy, and he was a lot stronger this time.

Like a solid weight.

Lang Yu smelled a familiar scent, and without even opening his eyelids, he continued to sleep.

Qiao Xin looked at Lang Rui, "Is he awake or not?"

Lang Rui: "He's awake. When I went over, he was still asleep, sitting on the bed, looking around blankly!" I reached out and hugged him. He felt safe and started fishing right away.

As soon as he was put on the bed, the kid sat up instantly, looked at you with an expression as if he was about to cry, and stretched out his two chubby hands, asking for a hug.

Lang Rui had no choice but to carry him over.

The bonfire party reached its most lively moment, and the well-fed orcs began to sing and dance around the bonfire.

Qiao Xin went to the next door to find a clear soup pot, blanched some meat and fed it to Lang Yu.

The little guy closed his eyes, and when the meat came close, he opened his mouth, more accurate than radar.

Qiao Xin was afraid that he would hold it in his mouth and not swallow it, but as soon as the little guy got the meat into his mouth, he started chewing and swallowing it, with his little mouth open like a hungry bird.

Qiao Xin fed him a bowl of meat and blanched some vegetables, but the little guy suddenly closed his mouth and refused to open it.

Qiao Xin was so amused that she pinched his upturned little nose and said, "You're just a fat belly." Fortunately, orcs' intestines are different from those of ordinary people, so eating meat all year round does not affect their stomachs. Qiao Xin picked up the vegetables and gave them to Lang Rui.

Lang Rui blanched some meat for her and put it in a bowl.

After Qiao Xin fed Lang Rui the hot bowl of food, she stopped feeding him because she was afraid that the little guy wouldn't be able to digest it.

Some brave females came over and pulled Lang Zheng to dance, and some even flirted with Lang Rui in front of Qiao Xin.

Lang Rui was unmoved, and turned to Qiao Xin and said seriously: "It's their own behavior, it has nothing to do with me, I only dance with you."

Qiao Xin raised her eyebrows, "Then let's go dance?"

Lang Rui's heart was moved, but when he saw Lang Yu in Qiao Xin's arms, he said, "Forget it, maybe next time!"

They would soon arrive at Hathor, and there would be plenty of opportunities. He wanted to see more and learn a few more courtship dance moves.

The orcs' dance is passionate and unrestrained, with a strong sense of rhythm, combining hardness and softness. The waving, lifting and spreading of the body make people want to dance along. Most of these dance moves simulate hunting scenes and express admiration for the opposite sex. What surprised Qiao Xin was that she actually saw a simulation of farming scenes. It has only been a short time since they started farming, but these orcs have already accepted this lifestyle and put it into practice in their dance moves.

The dance, which was written and directed by the artist, was performed many times. Groups of people followed suit and began to dance together, gradually forming a beautiful landscape.

As I looked, my vision gradually became blurred.

These are a group of lovely orcs who are free-spirited, passionate about life and loyal to nature.

They should not be bound by the mark of slavery.