Wen Lie smiled secretly, and for a while he had a good impression of this outspoken non-orc.

"Your name is Luo Luo, right? I heard Ye call you that just now."

Luo Luo is taller than Wen Lie by a head, almost catching up with orcs. Although his body is thin, his frame is well-proportioned, so he doesn't look ugly. He has brown-red hair with a shawl, wasp waist and long legs, and some tattered animal skins. Even the robe made him look like a stormtrooper, very neat, with a feeling of surprise at first sight.

Wen Lie couldn't help but look at the other party a few times, with admiration in his eyes.

This gaze was caught by Miao, but he became depressed again bitterly. Is the non-orc's head broken? What's so good about a guy who makes himself look like a male? !

But looking down, seeing a small bag bulging from the corner of his animal skin, he felt a little indescribably satisfied.

This was the second time that the non-orc took his hand.

Miao took the initiative to ignore the fact that the reason why the other party did this was because the harassment to him was unbearable and he had to take this countermeasure as a last resort.

Non-orc's hands are small, and he couldn't fully grasp his hand, so he tightly clenched three fingers in his hand. Feeling a little unwilling, Miao moved his free index finger, but non-orc thought he was going to make trouble again, so he grasped it even tighter for a while. .

As if he had found a fun toy, the orc suddenly became playful. He used his index finger to stroke the back of the non-orc's arched hand, and his thumb groped for the non-orc's thumb, which was also empty, and then it was like playing. The other party's little thumb, as if he had finally completed some task, was a little proud and satisfied.

He suddenly thought of something, his sea-like eyes were suddenly as clear as the best gemstones, flowing with exciting light waves, Miao's thumb was pressed against the opponent's thumb, but the index finger moved regularly, on the back of the non-orc's hand, One stroke at a time, writing complicated strokes.

one two three four……

For a total of fourteen strokes, Miao imitated the handwriting of the non-orc, thinking of the seriousness of the non-orc when he wrote his name on the stone, and finally carved his name on the back of the non-orc's hand.

Hmm, what about non-orc names?

Myu suddenly wanted to know very much.

He turned his head to look at the non-orc. In the boundless flying snow, the other party's snow-white face was already slightly red. He didn't know whether it was the cold or the anger. Miao was a little depressed, but he just knew that the non-orc Impossible to be shy.

He looked down, with longing that he didn't realize, the other's light-colored lips were bitten by one side of white teeth, and there was a little blood color, ruddy and watery, very beautiful.

Miao suddenly remembered the feeling of pressing his fingers on it before, it was warm and soft, making his fingers numb.

Myu stared at the lips of the non-orc in a daze.

There was an indescribably hot look in that gaze, which made Wen Lie, who was trying to ignore the orc's prank and tried to talk to Luo Luo, trying to get some useful information, turned his head involuntarily.

Wen Lie was startled when he met the gaze of the orc.

desire.

From those beautiful sea blue eyes, Wen Lie saw undisguised desire.

As if his hand was suddenly burned by a raging fire, Wen Lie suddenly withdrew his hand reflexively, ignoring the orc's pressing step by step.

He turned his head quickly, he didn't even hear what Luo Luo said to him just now, he could only hear the heart that suddenly agitated in his chest, beating like a drum.

Why did you forget again, you are a non-orc!Not the man you think you are!

Wen Lie screamed wildly in his heart.

But immediately, he couldn't help comforting himself in his heart, what's the matter.

It is abnormal for orcs not to think about non-orc things, right?

The orcs were originally a group of unscrupulous, random estrus guys.

Just before coming to the Little Bear Tribe, the orcs were thinking about the non-orcs. Although Miao looked calm, who knew what was going on in his heart?

Wen Lie has never had any relationship experience, but according to his understanding of feelings, the premise of having a relationship is to have a good impression, and the premise to have a good impression is to be close and take care of him.

Orcs get close to him and take care of him?

If he has nothing to do, he just wants to bully him!

This is definitely his illusion, he misunderstood, this guy is just in heat regardless of who he is!

After figuring this out, Wen Lie heaved a sigh of relief, but felt some indescribable disgust in his heart.

He staggered a step away from the orc, but he didn't expect the orc to catch up immediately, clinging to him, as if he wanted to hold his hand.

Wen Lie adjusted his facial expression, looked at the orc with an inexplicable expression, glanced coldly at the place three inches below the navel, and took advantage of Luo Luo who was next to him talking non-stop, quietly took a step back, Suddenly, he bared his teeth fiercely at the other party and made a clicking expression.

Myu was taken aback.

It wasn't because of the non-orc's expression, but because of the other party's sudden anger.

Sensing the other party's disgust, he frowned, stopped, and looked down at the other party's gaze, his expression suddenly became strange.

The wind and snow were getting bigger and bigger, and the non-orc slowly walked out of his sight, and his back was gradually blurred.

But Myuu lowered his head, but felt that his feelings became clearer.

He is really about to wake up.

It's just that he is a non-orc, what is he doing here if he has nothing to do?

The orcs and half-orcs behind caught up, seeing Miao standing there motionless, Zuo patted him curiously, "Miao, is the big witch still listening?"

It's not that they don't want to keep up with the big witch, but to be honest, no matter how good-looking that non-beast man named Luo Luo is, he can't keep talking!So loud, their ears can't stand it!

The non-orcs of the Sirius tribe are all soft-spoken and quiet, and suddenly realized that there are such noisy non-orcs in the world. After enduring a period of torture with Dawu and Miao, the orcs quietly moved away, dotted around behind.

So the orcs didn't know what Myuu had done to their big witch before.

At this time, he thought he couldn't stand Luo Luo anymore, so he stopped following the two of them.

Seeing that Miao heard Zuo Wen, he just shook his head, and everyone didn't care, and continued to walk slowly behind Da Wu's footprints.

Wen Lie intentionally frightened the orc. Seeing that the orc was frozen in place and did not catch up again, he breathed a sigh of relief. He felt a sigh of relief and felt much better.

When he heard that Luo Luo was talking about Ku, he asked, "Ku has a younger brother?"

Luo Luo nodded, very happy that Wen Lie could listen to him so much, and could give him a reaction from time to time, he said: "Although Ku is powerful, his younger brother Jin can only stay in the tent because of a broken leg. .”

As long as you start with a question, Luo Luo can keep talking, and when it comes to this question, there is no more topic to talk about.

He said that Ku is the son of the patriarch. He has an orc brother, so of course he is Jin. When he was very young, his leg was bitten off by a wild beast. Although Priest Xionggu connected his leg, it was crooked. , can't walk at all.

Ku loves his younger brother very much, and even begged Priest Xionggu for Jin, and asked the priest to accept Jin and be a servant priest beside the priest.

Because Priest Xionggu is a non-orc who likes to collect all kinds of grass in addition to his strong witch power, and because of his legs, he can't go out to collect and hunt, so he also became interested in these grasses, and even thought about it. Let those grasses be like the red fruit tree raised by the priest, obediently bear fruit every year and wait for someone to pick it.

Although Priest Xionggu is a nice person, he is always mysterious. He can’t get out of the tent easily. He hides in it every day and doesn’t know what he is doing. The methods of preserving food in their tribe are made by Priest Xionggu, so although Priest Xionggu basically does nothing in the tribe, and everyone respects Priest Xionggu very much.

Although the patriarch of their tribe is powerful, the patriarch's partner, Nora, is even more powerful. He once killed a small black ferocious beast with a very large stone. When I was a child, I chased the patriarch and ran around the tent for many times, and I just got the patriarch to agree.

……

Just when the topic turned to a certain orc in the Little Bear Tribe who only ate one kind of grass, and ended up starving to death after Lingbing Ji didn’t have that kind of grass, Luo Luo finally heard about them. Brought to the tent of Priest Xionggu.

It was a very ordinary tent. Although it looked very spacious, it was not high. A tall person like Myu had to bend over when entering.

This made him a little upset, but seeing the non-orcs in front of them all go in, after hearing Luo Luo respectfully call Priest Xionggu, he reluctantly bent down and followed the non-orcs.

The rest of the people stayed outside the tent. After all, the tent looked big, but it still couldn't stand if dozens of people squeezed in together.

When Wen Lie and Miao went in, they didn't expect that there was another person in the priest's tent besides an old man with gray hair and mysterious clothes who looked like a priest.

It was a young orc, sitting on a strange wooden stake, holding in his hand a glass bottle that he had given to the Little Bear Tribe, which contained some kind of smashed fruit, and was using the other hand Wooden bowl pours hot water into a glass bottle.

And the old man next to him, or Priest Xionggu, was staring at the glass bottle, shouting incessantly, "Fill it all up! Then plug it with wood!"

The two were so absorbed in their work that they didn't seem to notice Wen Lie and Miao's arrival at all.

Myu was originally annoyed by non-orcs ignoring him, but now that he was ignored like this, the anger came from it. He glanced at a wooden stake next to him that also had a wooden bowl, and didn't even look at the contents of the wooden bowl. He kicked over.

The wooden stake fell, and the wooden bowl fell, making a few "bangs", and white powder spilled out of the bowl and spread all over the floor.

Startled by the noise, the two of them looked in the direction of Wen Lie and Miao as if waking up from a dream.

When Priest Xionggu saw the two of them, he wanted to say something, but when he saw the fallen wooden pile and the upside-down wooden bowl, he immediately yelled twice and uttered a mournful cry: "My white The end!!"

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