Quickly wear the sinister villain, let go of my tail

It takes forty to sixty hours to burn the pottery into pottery. During this period, Song Guo and Yuan must stay in front of the kiln, observe the fire and control the temperature.

According to Song Guo's calculations, the pottery must be burned for about two days, and he and Yuan can return to the tribe to rest tomorrow night.

"Guo, Yuan, we are here to see you!" Yu rode a big black panther with a bright smile, revealing two sharp little fangs.

Song Guo leaned against Yuan's chest, looking listless and listless, and had no appetite for the cooked soup.

"Yu, brother, you are here." Song Guo cheered up and forced a smile.

Yuan held the broth, blew it cool, and passed it to Guaibao, coaxing him softly, "Baby! Have another sip!"

Song Guo smelled a fishy smell coming towards him, his face changed, he turned his head away suddenly, covered his stomach and retched, but because he hadn't eaten anything today, he couldn't vomit anything.

The broth in Yuan's hand spilled all over the floor. With a serious look on his face, he hugged his little female's waist and said, "My dear, let's go find the witch!"

"No, ugh—"

Yuan frowned and patted his back gently, the anxiety and panic in his eyes almost becoming reality.

Song Guo was feeling extremely uncomfortable, his lips turned pale, his chest felt stuffy and he always felt nauseous. He wanted to vomit but couldn't.

"Guo——" The black panther's legs moved like wind and he came in front of Song Guo in the blink of an eye.

Suo changed back into human form, with an animal skin skirt around his waist, staring nervously at his pale brother, who was carrying a backpack with a worried look on his face.

After finally suppressing the feeling of nausea, Song Guo shook his head at the three people who were concerned about him, "I'm fine, ugh—"

Yuan pursed his thin lips into a straight line and picked up his darling carefully without saying a word. He was going to find Wu.

It was all his fault for not taking good care of his little darling! He knew that his little darling was delicate and fragile, but he still allowed him to accompany him to guard the kiln.

When he thought that Guaibao might return to the arms of the Beast God because of illness, Yuan's silver-white eyes brewed with violence and morbid possessiveness. Even if Guaibao went to see the Beast God, he would not live alone.

Even if Guaibao returns to the arms of the Beast God, he will accompany Guaibao and will not let Guaibao be alone. Guaibao can only be his little female!

"Yuan, Yao, we can't--"

"Let Suo and the others help watch over it!" Yuan forcibly interrupted his own darling, veins bulging on his forehead. Even at this time, darling was still thinking about the kiln. If it weren't for this damn kiln, darling wouldn't have become like this!

When the life of his little female was in danger, Yuan unleashed his potential, moving so fast that people could not see his figure clearly.

The journey of more than an hour was shortened to twenty minutes by Yuan. "Wu, come and have a look at the fruit!"

The calm and composed Yuan became confused, and Wu also became a little panicked. What happened?

Guo is a little female favored by the Beast God and has made many contributions to the tribe. If something goes wrong, not only will the Beast God punish them, but Yuan may also be unable to recover. No matter which result it is, Wu does not want to see.

"Come in quickly!" Wu urged Yuan to carry Guo in. Nothing must happen to Guo!

Yuan quickly told Wu about Guo's strange behavior today, and also told him truthfully about Guo's recent sleepiness. Wu listened, and his brows, which had been twisted into ravines, relaxed into a happy smile.

The witch was not sure about the symptom, so he took out a piece of paper similar to a four-leaf clover, but unlike the four-leaf clover, the leaves were transparent. It grew out and pierced Song Guo's finger.

The originally transparent leaves turned purple. Wu was ecstatic and stared at Song Guo's belly like a treasure.

There are not many new orcs born in the Blackrock Tribe, and they are easily killed for various reasons, so every new life is a treasure to the tribe.

Yuan was stunned. Having lived in the tribe for many years, he certainly knew what the plant in the witch's hand was!

This is a pregnancy grass specifically used to test whether a half-orc or a female is pregnant with an orc cub. Drop blood into it. If the blood is red, it means that the woman is not pregnant with an orc cub. If the blood turns purple, it means that the woman is pregnant with an orc cub.

Song Guo, who was lying on the ground, was confused. Why did Yuan and Wu stop talking? The grass turned purple. Did it mean that he was going to die?

Song Guo was terrified and held A Yuan's warm hand to comfort her anxious heart.

"Yuan, you have to take good care of Guo. Females pregnant with orc cubs don't like to eat meat at first. They like to eat fruits or crisp wild vegetables, but they can't be without meat. If he can eat fruits, let him eat more. Otherwise, the orc cub will be very fragile when it is born."

Wu gave Yuan detailed instructions. Yuan's face was tense and he listened to Wu's instructions attentively, afraid that he would miss a word and let his little female suffer.

Song Guo was also stunned. He never expected that he was pregnant with a baby. But that was true. He seemed to have forgotten that he was a female now and that females were capable of getting pregnant.

However, Song Guo's palm covered his flat belly. He did not expect that he would have A Yuan's baby so soon, even though he and A Yuan had only been engaged for a short time.

Wu added with a smile: "During this period of time, Yuan, you'd better be patient and not be too presumptuous. Guo is already pregnant, so you can't act like before!"

Hearing this, two blushes appeared on Song Guo's pale face. She didn't know where to put her eyes and felt extremely embarrassed. Her white and tender earlobes turned red as if blood was dripping out.

He is like this now, all thanks to A Yuan. As a male orc, A Yuan seems to have endless strength. He always pulls him to consume and vent his energy, which often makes him unable to bear it.

A Yuan felt comfortable, but he was miserable. He was weak and had poor physical strength, and he was still being tormented in the middle of the night. Therefore, every time he came down, Song Guo had to lie down for two or three days to recover his strength.

Regarding this matter, Song Guo was often teased by the straightforward and bold orcs and females, and he was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a hole to crawl into.

Song Guo secretly glanced at A Yuan, and sure enough, when A Yuan heard the words asking him to restrain himself, his expression turned ugly, as if he had swallowed a fly.

Yuan frowned, he had just formed a bond with Guo not long ago, and they were in love at the time. Now, because of a little cub, he couldn't be intimate with his own female. This was something Yuan couldn't accept.

"You can't even kiss or hug me?" Yuan asked seriously.

"Yes, as long as they don't combine!" The witch has seen many females pregnant with cubs. She has heard this question many times, and many male orcs have also asked this question.

Song Guo's white and tender hands pinched A Yuan's palm fiercely and glared at Yan A Yuan fiercely. What kind of question is this? Is he shameless?

Yuan, who was seriously asking Wu for advice, received the look from his little female Lianyi and was shocked. This good boy really made people want to press him hard on the stone bed...