"Three orcs are missing."

Su Mo couldn't say that it was the system that said that, so she could only let the scroll take the blame.

Hearing this, Mu Yang's face darkened.

He also knew that the binding force of this contract scroll was not strong.

But since the contract is signed with the tribe, as long as the orc feels that he belongs to the tribe, he will sign the contract by default.

Orcs have a strong sense of belonging to the tribe.

Because in the orcs' cognition, only orcs with tribes are good orcs, and those without tribes are stray orcs.

Don’t be fooled by the fact that some orcs in some tribes are always causing trouble and refusing to be disciplined.

But in their hearts they all feel that they belong to the tribe.

There are three orcs who have not surrendered, so it is very likely that these three were sent by the temple.

The temple is about five months' journey from the Tiger Tribe, so it is impossible for them to detect something wrong and send orcs on short notice.

So these orcs are just spies planted by the temple into the small tribe.

But this is always a hidden danger.

Unfortunately, the tribe is short of manpower now, and we can’t kill them all.

Mu Yang was in a dilemma.

"Is it troublesome?"

Mu Yang shook his head and smiled at Su Mo, "Don't worry, I will take care of it."

But at an angle that Su Mo couldn't see, a dark light flashed across the big tiger's eyes.

I didn't expect that the temple's control over the orcs has reached such an extent that even small tribes have spies.

The big tiger became more wary of the temple.

After midnight, when Ling Han came back dragging a pile of prey, he found Mu Yang staring with his green eyes and still not asleep.

Obviously waiting for him.

In the darkness, the big tiger raised his chin slightly, motioning him to go out.

Ling Han nodded at him and carefully placed the prey outside the stone house.

Turn around and go out.

So, it was the familiar night again, and the familiar big rock behind the house.

The two males from Su Mo's family got together again to plot.

……

It’s time to say it or not.

These herbivorous orcs are really strong. With their participation, the progress of the project has more than doubled.

Especially those wild horses and wild boars.

By finding a vine to hold on to, it can even pull objects that are two or three times its own weight.

Not only is he strong, he also has great endurance.

I can work for a whole morning without feeling tired.

So Mu Yang arranged them all in positions that were not core but required some physical effort.

For example, transporting sand and moving stones.

This is not what makes Mu Yang happiest.

Some orcs don't eat meat and only eat grass. You can just go to the bamboo forest and dig some bamboo shoots for them to eat, and they will eat them happily.

Especially the bleating sound.

He kept chasing Olin and asking what this thing was and why it tasted so good.

Olin's questions are really annoying.

Mu Yang only needs to provide a small amount of prey and a large amount of weeds every day to deal with these orcs.

As a result, Mu Yang often hugged Su Mo and laughed foolishly these days. Su Mo even suspected that this child had exhausted his brain.

The herbivorous orcs were also very happy.

The Tiger Tribe not only took them in and treated their injuries, they even provided them with a place to stay and food!

Now they only need to transport some sand and stones every day to have enough food to eat.

You don't have to worry about giant beasts and stray beasts, nor do you have to worry about being attacked by large wild beasts when you go out to find food.

It was a good day that the orcs could never have imagined.

I guess that's what it's like to serve the Beast God.

Thus, a situation that satisfied both parties was successfully achieved.

The herbivorous orcs are full of energy, and the tiger tribe orcs are also happy to have some free time.

It was the second day that these orcs started working.

Formulated by Su Mo and implemented by Mu Yang.

The new system for the orcs who joined later, the work point system, was also successfully implemented among the herbivorous orcs.

You get one point for each day you work, and when you have accumulated 100 points, you can move into a safer tribe.

When Mu Yang announced this system, the orcs were sitting on the ground at the construction site and eating lunch.

Hear what Mu Yang said before.

He was happily chewing a bamboo shoot half a man's height, and forgot to chew it for a moment.

He thought it was good enough that the Tiger Tribe could arrange a place for them to live outside the tribe.

In the end, he was able to enter the tribe?

And this good thing? !

He took back the bad things he had said about Mu Yang before. Patriarch Mu Yang was truly a kind-hearted and good person!

Chief Mu Yang’s mind is broader than the Qingquan River and more majestic than the Beast God Mountain.

Even Chief Hu Pang could not compare to him.

He said it!

At this moment, the way Mee Xiang looked at Mu Yang was even more eager than when he looked at the female he liked, and even more fanatical than when he looked at the Beast God.

The filters are eight hundred meters thick.

So much so that he didn't notice Mu Yang's disdainful look at all.

"Chief Miao Xiang, don't you think Mu Yang is going too far?"

At this moment, a hoarse voice sneaked into his ears.

Mee Xiang didn't pay any attention to the person who came, and subconsciously replied, "It's really too much."

"Isn't it? He..."

"Chief Mu Yang is too kind! It's wrong for him to do this. It will attract wolves, tigers, leopards, hyenas and rats who are spying on the tribe!"

"..."

ill.

Only then did Mei Xiang realize that there was an orc next to him.

Turn around and look.

He found out that it was the den in the tribe that he disliked the most.

The guy in this nest is usually the most cowardly and idle, and even at his age he doesn't even think about finding a female.

There is a fundamental difference between not being able to find a female and not looking for a female!

When Mei Xiang thought of this, he became furious and looked at him more and more like a nose that was not a nose and eyes that were not eyes.

This orc is really ungrateful!

He is so ugly and so incompetent as a beast, it is normal for females to look down on him.

Isn’t it true that I, the clan leader, can’t find a female either?

This orc is far inferior to him.

But Miao Xiang once found a male who was willing to raise him, but this guy refused.

Don't work hard to support yourself.

I asked the orcs to feed you, but you still didn't want to.

He does nothing all day long but wanders around the tribe, gossiping about this orc's family affairs today and eavesdropping on other people's homes tomorrow.

Miao Xiang's resentment towards Wodi grew stronger.

Seeing that it was him, Mei Xiang rolled his eyes and turned away, no longer looking at him.

Anyway, he is no longer the patriarch, so he doesn't have to care about his face.

Bottom of the nest: “…”

This guy must be sick in the brain, right?

right? !

"No, Chief, don't you think Mu Yang is a bad guy?" Wodi still refused to give up, "He makes us do such hard work, while the people of his own tribe can just watch and do nothing."

"That's not normal. He provides food and we do the work. How fair."

Miao Xiang was concentrating on chewing the bamboo shoots in his arms, his speech was not clear, "If I were Chief Muyang, I would not let my people work. Besides, don't those orcs have to go out hunting too?"

When Miao Xiang thought of those large carnivorous beasts, his body trembled uncontrollably.

"Hunting is so dangerous. Those wild beasts are so scary. They open their big mouths as if they want to swallow up the orcs in one gulp! Chief Mu Yang is so kind that he just lets us do the work. He is comparable to the merciful and great Lord Beast God!"

The man in the Wo Di clenched his teeth and said, "You still have the nerve to say that we have free meals. Mu Yang only gives us some broken grass leaves every day. It's simply..."

"It smells so good." Mee Xiang raised his head in a daze.

There were bamboo shoots on his mouth, which made him look unintelligent.

"Can……"

"If you don't like it, you can ask Patriarch Mu Yang to exchange it for food. I believe Patriarch Mu Yang will be happy to exchange it for you!"

Mee Xiang looked like he had been brainwashed by Mu Yang and was completely unable to listen to anything else.

Wodi finally gave up trying to persuade him and got up and left angrily.

He didn't notice the deep meaning in Miao Xiang's eyes behind him at all.

At this moment, the former chief of the Short Horn Tribe no longer looked as silly as before, with only food on his mind.

"Ah."

A light laugh, not noticeable amid the noisy sounds of the orcs.

Miao Xiang stared at the orc who was gradually moving away, and his unremarkable back was reflected in his rectangular pupils.

He lowered his head and took a bite of the fresh bamboo shoots in his arms, chewing them carefully to savor the taste.

The sweet taste lingered on his tongue, making him feel a little better.

After a long time, the orc was no longer seen.

Mee Xiang glanced at the tribesmen around him who were eating delicious food and looked heartless.

In a voice that only he could hear, he murmured in a low voice, "What delicious food! It's really not like the food from our Short Horn Tribe."

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