General Gong is the mother

Chapter 1 This Mother C's World

Gong Tianrui, known as Mr. Gong, as a tall, rich and handsome man who was envied by heaven, decisively paid the price with his life.In his short life of less than 30 years, he not only had a prominent family, a strong background, but also had an outstanding appearance, amazing wealth, and super luck... Oh, no, the last point has been proven to be used today It's over.

Although he has survived countless assassinations, assassinations, kidnappings, and abductions, but this time he really died—the supercar with his hands and feet was passive, was hit head-on by a large truck, and jumped off the bridge , the car body exploded and fell into the bottom of the water, and died quite completely.

When Mr. Gong opened his eyes, the first thought in his mind was that the bastard who killed him must have been implicated in the whole family!History has proved that even if he scratches a little oily skin, the culprit will have no good end, let alone kill him directly... Uh... Mr. Gong is a little stuck.

He remembered correctly, he was indeed dead, right?

He was so conscious at the time that he didn't think he would be alive in that condition.

So what happened now?

"Yeah, are you awake? I'll call Ah Wu!"

Gong Tianrui looked at the person who came, he came in and went out quickly, he didn't even know whether it was a man or a woman.Let's talk about women, the voice is slightly lower.Say it's a man, that tone is too girly!

At this time, consciousness slowly returned to the body, and the whole body was indescribably uncomfortable.Gong Tianrui smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled, it seems that he was saved by someone.When I go back standing up, everyone will revenge for their grievances and revenge!

Mr. Gong's thoughts of bloody violence had just arisen, and the reality immediately dealt him a severe blow!

Mr. Gong sat cross-legged by the small river, holding a simple self-made fishing rod to pretend to be deep, beside the puddle he dug, there were already five big fish in it.

It has been several days since Mr. Gong woke up.

The water surface of the river is still calm.Mr. Gong can probably see his own face clearly, which is almost the same as when he was sixteen or seventeen years old.Rejuvenation or something, he was quite happy to accept it.But who can tell him what the tail behind the ass is swollen!Go to your sister's sub-orcs! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻Mr. Gong is very violent and bloody in his heart, and the movements of his hands are definitely not peaceful.

Gong has always been a lover of outdoor survival.In this primitive tribe-like village, he could barely adapt.He picked up river mussels and grinded the clam shells all afternoon. It was already comparable to a fruit knife. It was not good for cutting bones, but it was absolutely sharp when dealing with fish and so on.

Mr. Gong's hands flew up and down, and several big fish went to the scales and internal organs in an instant.He specially found a big leaf, wrapped the internal organs of these fish, and pulled two grass vines through the gills of the fish. He carried the big fish without any effort.

This strength is greater than what he had been taught by a gym coach.

Mr. Gong heard that he was picked up by Ah Wu. He has no family or house in the village, and now he has been with Ah Wu.

Ah Wu is a single middle-aged Asian orc man who acts as a witch doctor and priest in the village. He is obsessed with herbal divination and taking care of himself is a problem.Ah Wu also remembers to drink medicine and eat for him every day; as for the delicious food...hehe.

As soon as Mr. Gong was able to get down to the ground, he began to save himself.Lying on the bed pretending to be sister Lin is not Mr. Gong's style.

Boss Gong wagged his tail, quickly took the flint and steel...and handed it to Ah Wu.Mr. Gong watched without blinking, Ah Wu ignited the firewood with two clicks, and looked down at the flint and steel in his hand.Why can't he make a small spark after knocking countless times?

Therefore, Mr. Gong is also a wild survival enthusiast, not an expert.

While Mr. Gong was puzzled, he dropped a piece of fish into pieces and put them in a stone pot to stew the fish soup.

The orcs eat twice a day, and it is said that during the snow season, they eat once a day, or even once a few days.

Orcs eat meat as their main food, and they have almost no other diet except for sub-orcs eating some fruit occasionally.

They don't eat fish.

Mr. Gong has a good self-care ability, so a pot of fish soup is naturally not a problem.

The fish soup with ginger has removed the fishy smell and turned into an attractive milky white color.He added a little bit of refined coarse salt, turned off the fire, filled a bowl of soup, picked a few pieces of fish belly meat, carefully removed the bones of the fish, and then served it to Ah Wu who was sitting next to him.

As the smartest Ah Wu in the village, he doesn't know how to pick fishbone.

Can't pick fish bones - this is the real reason orcs don't eat fish!

Ah Wu seemed to know a lot of things, but she never said a word about all the outrageous things Mr. Gong did.

Ah Wu drank two bowls of fish soup.The rest of Mr. Gong is rounded up.

Mr. Gong wiped some salt on the other fish, pierced their gills with grass vines, and hung them under a cool and ventilated tree branch.

Ah Wu watched, thoughtful.

Mr. Gong is in a good mood today, because Ah Wu said yesterday that he can have a piece of land of his own to build a house on.Ah Wu took him to see the future site yesterday, Mr. Gong felt that the place was enough to build half of Gong's mansion.

Later, he thought, there must be no part-time workers in this place, houses or something, let's keep it simple!

Ah Wu said, don't worry about anything, when the orcs come back from hunting, they can help him build a house right away.He just needs to figure out what kind of house to build.

Mr. Gong has nothing to think about, but one room, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom.Best of all, I can still drill a well... Well, forget about drilling a well.

Mr. Gong collected a lot of grass and vines yesterday.This kind of grass vine is slender and extremely long, but it is very tough. It took him a long time to cut with a clamshell knife before breaking one.The line he used for fishing was this grass vine.

He walked around the future Gong's mansion three times, and finally poked the ground with branches, tied grass and vines, and delineated the site and the layout of each room... I 屮芔芔茻!

Mr. Gong watched as a group of little black wolves swooped over, tripped over the grass and vines, and the branches connected at both ends were taken away to nowhere.All of his busy work of more than an hour was wiped out in an instant, Mr. Gong almost threw the little orc into the pot to stew the dog... the heart of the wolf meat pot is gone!

At any rate, he stayed in the village for a few days. Although Ah Wu lived in a remote place, the villagers did not shy away from him.The orcs here could take the shape of a beast, he knew it anyway.

President Gong's temper has always been bad, and President Gong's aura has always been strong!

The little orc knew that he had made a mistake, and lowered his head with his paws tucked in, looking up at him from time to time.

Mr. Gong sneered ╭(╯^╰)╮: I don’t keep pets!

The little orc burst into tears, and was enslaved by Mr. Gong to hold a twig all afternoon.In the end, it was clear that everything that should be circled was completed, but he still took the branch and threw it far away, asking him to pick it up!Boom... This sub-beast is not a good sub-beast!

After all the orcs came back, the little orc took the opportunity to run away.

Mr. Gong's serious face ▼w▼: As a man... a little man, it's absolutely necessary to be forced!

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