The return of Bao Mi and Hu Qing made Ye Xing's work a lot easier.

The best thing about both of them is that once they realize they cannot change Ye Xing's mind, they will just obey in silence.

They couldn't persuade Ye Xing to join other tribes, so they could only try their best to keep up with Ye Xing's footsteps.

This is far better than tiger cotton.

Tiger cotton, fearless.

Well, not entirely.

For example now——

Hu Mian knelt on the sand with a wronged look on his face, his hands raised flat, his palms holding a bamboo stick.

This was a punishment Ye Xing tailored specifically for him.

To this end, Ye Xing took him to the bottom of the creek to dig out a pile of mud and sand, and ordered him to carve a bamboo stick by himself.

He marked out an area in the woods with beautiful scenery and wide views as his exclusive "territory".

"Tell me, why do you want to fight Leopard Rice?" Ye Xing stood aside with his hands behind his back and asked him seriously.

"Well... humph!" Hu Mian pouted unhappily.

"Humian, speak!"

"...Whoever told him to touch you, I'll beat him." Hu Mian felt aggrieved.

"What?" Ye Xing wondered.

Just now, Hu Mian kicked Bao Mi for no reason, which made her very angry, so she brought him here to teach her a lesson.

Unexpectedly, the little thing was still not convinced.

She remembered that Bao Mi had made a powerful crossbow suitable for the strength of orcs, but he didn't know how to fix one of the mechanisms, so Ye Xing was teaching him.

When Hu Mian saw this, he thought Bao Mi had touched Ye Xing, so he beat him up.

Ye Xing was speechless.

Since Bao Mi and Hu Qing came back, Hu Mian has become even more attached to Ye Xing and wants to stay by her side anytime and anywhere.

What made Ye Xing even more headache was that ever since the incident at the bottom of the deep spring, Hu Mian had become particularly persistent in letting Ye Xing "touch" him.

After Ye Xing saved her dignity and explained to him that she couldn't do that, Hu Mian became even more aggressive.

"You are my female!"

Uncle Humian's signature line.

He firmly believed that Ye Xing belonged to him, so he could do anything.

Moreover, no orc can touch Ye Xing.

Even if Bao Sanwa and the others came into contact with Ye Xing, they would be met with his cold eyes.

"Hu Mian, that's not touching, I'm teaching Bao Mi." Ye Xing explained patiently.

"If you touch me, I will beat you." Hu Mian shouted.

"Tiger cotton——!"

Ye Xing's face darkened, he reached out and took the bamboo stick, and held it against his palm——

"Snapped!"

"Ugh——!"

Hu Mian immediately whimpered and retracted his hands and hid them behind his back.

"Stretch it out!" Ye Xing scolded.

Two bean-sized tears instantly overflowed from the corners of his eyes, and Hu Mian looked at Ye Xing with tears in his eyes.

"Stretch it out!" Ye Xing remained firm and unwavering.

Hu Mian hummed and hesitated before spreading his hands out again.

"Snapped!"

"Wow wow wow..." Hu Mian finally couldn't bear it anymore and cried out.

Ye Xing felt a headache. After just two hits, the mark didn't even swell up, but the little thing seemed to have suffered a great injustice.

When she hesitated for a moment, the tiger cotton ball was already crying out of breath, and it stopped kneeling and sat down directly on the sandy ground, still holding up its hands.

So pathetic!

Ye Xing held the bamboo stick and felt that he was extremely vicious.

Just when she was about to harden her heart and continue to teach Hu Mian a lesson, he suddenly stopped crying, and his little nose twitched a few times - "A-choo", and a snot bubble came out.

Ye Xing couldn't help laughing, and the anger in his heart just gathered and then dissipated.

But. Before she could squat down to comfort him, she saw Hu Mian continue to twitch his little nose, as if he was smelling something, not caring about the big snot on his face at all.

His big watery eyes widened, and he wrinkled his nose and said, "Smell of stinky birds?!"

"What?" Ye Xing was puzzled.

This child is like a storm.

"It smells like a rotten bird!" Tiger Cotton whispered.

Then, without waiting for Ye Xing to react, Hu Mian suddenly shot up and headed straight for the woods.

"Tiger cotton——!"

Ye Xing hurriedly chased after him.

Under the gloomy sky, a large black bird was flying and circling among the trees.

When it saw Humian's figure, it did not retreat, but flew lower, as if to tease him, and deliberately flapped its wings to fly over his head.

When Hu Mian reached out to grab it angrily, it flew away in an instant.

When Ye Xing rushed over, he saw Humian jumping around to catch a small black eagle like a kitten catching a butterfly.

The black eagle is not very big, with a wingspan of only two meters. In the Orc Continent where even a rabbit is at least half a meter tall, this body size can be considered petite for a bird of prey.

Ye Xing knew that Humian had a natural aversion to birds, which might be in his nature. These kings of the earth were naturally disgusted with flying birds.

He wanted to take a picture of anything with wings, not to mention that the black eagle in front of him was obviously playing a trick on him.

Hu Mian tried his best to catch it.

Ye Xing followed behind, letting Humian fight it alone. She was not going to take action unless its life was in danger.

Hu Mian was very fast, and every time he jumped, he left a trail of afterimage like a sharp arrow. He deliberately did not use his internal energy, and chased with his own strength.

He missed again, and Hu Mian stepped on a branch with force and broke it, then he fell to the ground.

The black eagle immediately turned around and screamed "Ga", as if mocking him.

Ye Xing saw Hu Mian secretly grabbing a branch in his hand and laughed in his heart.

Humian was deliberately luring the black eagle to let its guard down.

Sure enough, the black eagle saw that Humian was jumping lower and lower, thinking that he was finally running out of strength, so he flew back again with a "ga ga" call, flew sideways through several branches, and covered Humian's head directly with his wings.

The distance was so close that each of the black, shiny and smooth feathers could be clearly seen, and the disdain in the black eagle's eyes was even more distinct.

Hu Mian pursed his lips, stomped on the ground suddenly, used the force to jump high, and swung the branch in his hand with a big sword, "swoosh", hitting the black eagle's back hard.

"Gah!"

The black eagle let out a scream that got stuck in its throat, and its body was whipped and slammed to the ground, its wings flapping wildly.

Hu Mian didn't say anything and went forward with another sweeping blow, hitting the black eagle's abdomen.

"Gah!"

The black eagle was seriously injured and rolled to the ground, chirping all the time. Its wings curled up into a ball and the red feathers on its neck exploded.

Hu Mian then wiped his nose, held his head high and chest puffed out, carrying the branch, and walked over staggeringly.

Ye Xing kept shaking his head as he watched. Ever since Hu Mian learned Kung Fu, he became quite tricky in fighting.

He can come up with little tricks at will, without Ye Xing's teaching.

She slipped out from behind the tree and prepared to call Humian back.

It's just a black eagle. Its meat is not tasty, it's too small, and its feathers are too fragile to be made into arrow feathers.

"Tiger cotton, come on——"

As soon as Ye Xing finished speaking, Hu Mian suddenly stopped and looked at the ground in surprise.

Following his gaze, the black eagle on the ground was struggling and shrinking.

This situation was too familiar, Ye Xing was also stunned for a moment——

That's the orcs transforming!

Sure enough, in the blink of an eye, the black eagle shrank into a thin man.

Shoulder-length black hair, naked.

"Ah! Don't come over!"

Hu Mian immediately waved his hands at Ye Xing, stopping her from watching any further.

At the same time, the branch in his hand was lashed down mercilessly.

"I told you to take off your clothes! Who told you to take off your clothes? You stinky bird, you have no shame!"

“Ahhhhhhhhhh—stop it!” The man screamed in pain and struggled desperately on the ground.

"Tiger Cotton! Stop it!"

Ye Xing ran over and grabbed Hu Mian.

This is actually a bird-type orc!

Don't let tiger cotton beat you to death!

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