General Gong is the mother

All the tribes were amazed at the arrival of the Lion Clan - how dare they come?

It is important to know how many tribes were attacked by the Lion Clan throughout last year.The fox tribe that is worse like the prairie has almost been wiped out.The wolf tribe in the northern forest where Mr. Gong is located also suffered a lot.

In the beast god world, the connection within the tribe is the closest.There are tribes between tribes, like wolf tribes, apart from those in the forest, there are other tribes such as polar wolves.

But there has always been only one Lion tribe.The lions on the grassland are invincible, occupying the vast and fertile southern grassland.

Of course, the invincibility of the Lion Clan is only based on the grassland.Among predators, size often represents attack power.The tigers and bears living in the northern forest can completely look down on the lions.

Lynxes are not small in size, but the short tail always makes them look a little less imposing.Coupled with the naturally smiling face, the lynx looks very harmless.Even if he assumed an attacking posture at this time, it looked like he was about to jump out and act like a baby.

The lion tribe was blocked at the entrance.This time, a total of 50 lions came.However, there were not many tribes who came up from the big gathering, even if they all rushed up to fight in groups, it would be nothing but the result of mutual losses.Moreover, the composition of the Lion Clan is very wrong. There are actually 20 sub-orcs.

When participating in the big gathering, almost every tribe will only bring one or two sub-orcs, and there will be no more than five at most.Twenty sub-orcs, which have never been seen in Daji.

It was these twenty lion sub-orcs who made the herd retreat.They have a special aura that belongs to witches.

Mr. Gong stood behind the crowd and frowned.Whether he is a witch or not, as a foreigner, he doesn't care, even if his father is a witch, his grandfather is even a great witch.However, the combat power formed by the thirty adult lion tribe orcs cannot be ignored.At that time, there were so many arrangements in Xiaohe Village, and almost all of Luo's forces were assembled, but there were still heavy casualties.

But Mr. Gong doesn't want to cause trouble, it doesn't mean that the other party wants to calm down.A middle-aged lion tribe sub-orc man suddenly shouted loudly: "You have the blood of my lion tribe in your body!"

For a moment, all the Lion Clan people assumed an attacking posture.But the orcs of other tribes shook their fur and surrounded the Lion Clan in a fan shape.Last year, other tribes suffered some bad effects or losses because of the Lion Clan. The orcs didn't have a good temper towards people other than the tribe.This little sub-beast has the blood of the lion clan on it, which is very good.

Li Heng took a step forward, stood side by side with Li in front of Mr. Gong, lazily scratched his neck with his hind paws: "My little Gong has always been in his own tribe, how could there be blood from the lion clan?"

Li's words sounded like he was absolving Mr. Gong at first glance, but the meaning of his tone was obvious—let's stay on our own territory, and you lion clansmen sent you to your door to seek death, and we didn't ask you to settle accounts. Not bad, what are you talking about.

Wu Chang holds a high position, and has never been looked down upon so much.The witch who made the accusation was so angry that his eyes were red.

Li has a large body and has been traveling all year round. His fighting power is far beyond what ordinary tribal warriors can match.While on the road for the past few days, Li was teaching combat skills.It is not suitable for practice when you are on the road, and the wolf tribe is very short of fighting now.

Li felt that Li's posture of sitting and stomping his hair was like losing the prestige of a wolf tribe, so he took a step sideways to distance himself from Li.

Mr. Gong originally had no plan to wait for others to come forward.He has lived for so many years, and he has always been the only one standing in front of his younger brothers and sisters, and no one has ever stood in front of him.But looking at the current situation, he took a step forward and took it back.

Wolf is cunning, this is not just casual talk.Li is obviously a master of the middle school.The "simple" big cats of the Lion Clan are not enough for Li to brush by himself.

Don't look at the tense atmosphere now, in fact, both sides know that there is no way to fight.Not only is all fighting prohibited on the Daji, but also because once a fight breaks out, neither side can afford the expected losses.

One moment, the two sides seemed to be ready to pounce at any time, but the next moment they separated with staring eyes—it was time for dinner.

In a piece of barbecue, the wolf camp set up a pot and cooked a fragrant stew.

The big lynx, relying on its familiarity with chestnuts, jumped into the wolf camp with a beast leg in its mouth.

Mr. Gong is massaging a stripped prey to let the marinated seasoning taste more quickly and evenly.Just the taste of seasoning mixed with raw meat made the big lynx anxious.The animal leg in his mouth had been thrown aside long ago, he was chased away by Li five or six times, and he still relentlessly guarded it.

It is impossible to bring the barbecue grill when you come to Daji.Xiaohe Village has already made a simple stone barbecue grill, and even the ancient oven looks a bit like it.This time, when we go back to Daji, we should be able to make small scones for the dumplings.

Mr. Gong was absent-minded, but it didn't affect his performance at all. After the whole prey was processed, the orcs would automatically take over and put the prey on the bonfire to roast whole.

It doesn't require precise control of the heat. This road has been grilled many times, and the wolf orcs are completely familiar with the procedure.The two orcs kept rolling their prey to make the meat evenly heated. Other orcs lined up with bowls and plates. Mr. Gong took out the animal tooth dagger, quickly sliced ​​the cooked part into thin slices, and automatically dropped it into the waiting plate below.

After two rounds of filming, Mr. Gong went on strike irresponsibly.The rest of the orcs looked at each other sadly and did it themselves.It is too difficult for orcs with negative culinary talent points to light up their skills.

Li can still cook things well, so a guy like Li who has been single for many years should also light up, right?But when his eldest brother was traveling, he lived on raw food—at least it was better than Ah Wu's.

Now that I have enough food and clothing by myself, the barbecued meat that comes out of the slices is either overcooked and dry, or it is still raw.Maybe they thought it was delicious before, but now...

Mr. Gong hardened his heart and refused to look at those pitiful puppy eyes.I ate barbecue all the way, it was like a barbecue, and I still ate it!

Mr. Gong opened the lid of the pot with a spoon, and a smell full of grease instantly enveloped his five senses.The thick white soup was entangled with the spoon like a gel, and it was so rich that it didn't look like a liquid.Black chunks of meat floated and sank in the thick soup.Mr. Gong poked it with his chopsticks, and the head of the chopsticks instantly pierced the meat, sprinkled a little mushroom powder, and sprinkled a pinch of salt.

Gum!

Mr. Gong shook his hand, startled by the loud swallowing sound, looked up and saw a row of kittens and puppies.

"Meow~"

"Wang woo~"

Li and Li surrounded Mr. Gong one by one, defending the soup to the death!No, I will defend Mr. Gong to the death!

Under the urgent eyes of a group of large animals, Mr. Gong took a spoon to stir the broth unhurriedly.The paradoxically fragrant smell spread, making all the orcs walk two steps closer involuntarily.

Li issued a low warning warning, which made the orcs stop.The orcs stared at the soup pot, almost crying out of anxiety, pawing the ground with their paws anxiously.

Mr. Gong finally picked up the bowl. The bowl was small, but it was bigger than a hand. The spoon scooped half a bowl of soup into it, and a piece of black-looking meat fell into the small bowl with a "plop".The onlookers felt that a "plop" hit their hearts.

Mr. Gong was not affected at all, he blew the soup slowly, took a sip, found it delicious, and scooped up the meat in the bowl.The piece of meat is very strange, the skin and bones are pitch black, and the meat is fat and thin white.

This is the meat of the black beast.The black beast looks like a wild boar, with long fangs and a row of spikes that are nearly one meter long on its back. It is a very ferocious omnivore.Generally, orcs would not provoke black beasts.Black beasts, which are usually used to acting in groups, are not easy to deal with.

But after confirming the species, it is conceivable that tomorrow's black herd will suffer.

The orc's eyesight could clearly see every muscle texture on the meat piece, every oil star on the fat part, accompanied by Mr. Gong's movements, the piece of meat trembled slightly, and then fell into the mouth of an orc!

"Aw~ woo!"

"Meow~"

The orcs turned around bleeding from their hearts as if they had been bitten.

Li, who had eaten the meat, instantly filled up his hatred.

Mr. Gong asked Li: "Delicious?"

"Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

Li raised his head and licked Mr. Gong's mouth, and pressed his huge body to Mr. Gong's side, the meaning was obvious, more.

Mr. Gong tilted his head and rubbed Li's fluffy forehead, took the bowls and plates and filled them with meat and soup.

Li tapped the ground with his paw, meaning, where's his?He is a brother, isn't there a brother?

Of course there are older brothers, but older brothers are only half as important as unmarried partners.

The elder brother was very sad, and he ate a mouthful of meat and soup on his stomach.

Mr. Gong wiped out the rest by himself until there was not a drop of soup left.

Whether it was a big cat or a big dog, they all drooped their ears and tails, drooping their heads in grief.

The moon was in the sky that night, and the wailing of the orcs sounded from time to time in the big fair.

The wolf camp also slept very uncomfortably, always feeling that there were many ferocious beasts circling the camp.

In the camp of the lion tribe, the witches looked in the direction of the wolf tribe camp with uncertain expressions. They were blocked by the stone statue of the beast god, and they couldn't see anything.

An older witch said: "Go to worship the beast god tomorrow."

The Wu Leng who pointed at Mr. Gong and yelled snorted: "You don't need to say more."

The other one appeared to be calm and shamanized: "The great witch and the ah-wu are gone, so let's wait for the beast god to judge."

The supreme spiritual leader of a tribe is the Dawu, and the successor of the Dawu is called Awu; other witches cannot be named after this.

Mr. Gong didn't know much about his own Ah Wu's status, and thought that Ah Wu was just the hidden boss of Xiaohe Village, but in fact Ah Wu's energy was much greater than he imagined.

The next day was still bright, Mr. Gong was awakened by the smell of blood, and the big bad wolf was not around. When he walked out of the tent, he saw that the whole camp was full of black beasts as high as the hill.

The ferocious orcs sat in rows, squinting their eyes, revealing their bloody canine teeth.

"Meow~"

"Ow~"

His blood pressure was a little low when he got up early, and Mr. Gong couldn't help feeling slightly dizzy.

The author has something to say: my brother knows foreign languages

Li: My brother is very powerful.

Mr. Gong [boring]: Oh.

Li: Brother is very good at fighting.

Mr. Gong [boring]: Oh.

Li: Brother can also speak foreign languages!

Mr. Gong [blinks]: Meow one!

Li [buried her head] [shame] [whispered]: Meow~