What the hell am I pregnant with? [Interstellar]

How to describe it.

According to the theory, the Xiyu orcs are not small, and they will not be so poor.

However, their race is really delicious.

According to the previous proverb, a half-grown boy can feed a poor family. Compared with the tin-speaking orcs, this is simply too suitable. The only difference is that they can feed the poor with only a tin-speaking orc. whole race.

Once, some interstellar people exhausted all their abilities to capture a not very big tin language orc for the sake of experimentation.

The purpose is to do some experiments, so as to obtain the reason why this race is so powerful.

Among them, in one experiment, the interstellar man wanted to try to feed the tin-language orcs, but in the end there were ten huge heads, which were several times taller than the tin-language orcs, but he was still not fed. Looking at that posture, It seems that there can still be ten more.

As a result, when other tin language orcs came to rescue their people.

Seeing that this kid has a round belly that he can eat without doing anything in this place, he immediately felt a little envious, so the dozens of Xiyu orcs who came to rescue him insisted on staying in this laboratory forcefully, forcing The group of interstellar people asked to let them continue the experiment.

The condition is to feed their tribesmen.

As a result, as time went by, more and more tin language orcs came to hear the news.

In the end, it directly overwhelmed that laboratory.

You know, a laboratory that can subdue the tin-language orcs in the end is not easy in terms of human and financial resources alone. It directly destroyed the entire laboratory in less than a year. It is conceivable how capable this group of races are! eat.

Being able to eat is one thing, mainly because this group of races is really lazy.

I'd rather be hungry than move.

Otherwise, it would not be so powerful, and it would not be able to earn a bite.

However, when Dewar thought about the past few days, these tin-language orcs had been hunting poor prey all day long, and it changed a little bit.

I would rather starve myself and not move, but I am willing to catch prey for poverty.

From this, it can be seen that poverty is really important to them.

"How can you be sure that Qiongqiong is your fellow clan?" At this time, Pangpang asked doubts in his heart, "After all, you are different from him now."

If they are different, how do you recognize them?

This is where Fatty is puzzled.

Pu had already collected his emotions, he got up slowly, and not long after his hooves slid, two paintings had already been drawn under the ground at his feet.

One big and one small, two Qiongqi.

The small one is very similar to being poor.

It has a small body, a dog-like face, and a pair of small meaty wings on the back.

But the big one has some changes from the small one. His appearance is somewhat similar to that of a tiger, and there are still a pair of wings on the back, but these wings are very large, stretched out, and somewhat larger than the body.

Eggy opened her mouth wide in astonishment, stretched out her paws to touch the big wings on the ground, then immediately turned her head, squinted her eyes and looked at Qiongqiong. She really couldn't understand how Qiongqiong's little meaty wings could become so big wings.

It's like burying yourself in it.

Tong Xiao's face was a bit weird, he said: "Qianqiong is a small child, so is it possible that he is not yet an adult?"

Saying that, except for the poor ones, they couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable on their faces. Could it be that they have been bullying the cubs who are not yet adults?

Bully someone younger than you and bully a cub.

That's a big difference.

Pu shook his head: "It's the transformation of two forms. The holy object doesn't have another form, so it can only be said that he hasn't reached that time yet."

He said this quickly, as if he was deliberately explaining for the poor.

However, Tong Xiao always felt that something was wrong.

Especially for the poor, if it is said that he was very happy to have people of the same race bring him food at first, but now looking at their eager eyes, he always feels a little scared.

But at this time, Dewar asked what they were thinking, "You say that poverty is a holy thing, probably because his current form is similar to your ancestors, so what do you want to get when you contact him?"

The long tail flicked, and Pu's face was full of eagerness, "The holy object has grown up, and has reached the age of carrying a daughter-in-law home. There are many beauties in our clan for the holy object to choose from. One is not enough for ten." Any one will do."

With that appearance, I can't wait to let Qiongqiong carry a dozen of them back at once, so as to increase the number of monsters for the 'Qongqi' clan.

"puff."

Tong Xiao was the first one who couldn't hold it back and arched his waist with laughter. If it wasn't for the tall man beside him supporting him, he would almost fall to the ground laughing.

And the fat man next to him sat down on the ground with his butt laughing, "Take you to breed, hahaha."

Eggy jumped up and down, and laughed along with her: "Cuckoo."

Qiongqiong was terrified, he didn't say anything, he just buried his head in the boss's arms, using his action to show his reluctance, he didn't want to be dragged to breeding!

Pu didn't understand, and let out a howl.

Immediately, a Xiyu orc walked over. She was a bit bigger than Pu, and she looked about the same, but she could see a trace of charm from her face.

Pu continued: "This is Wu, she is the most beautiful in our clan, and it will be all right to let her serve the holy things."

With a little curiosity, Qiongqiong slightly poked his head out to take a look, and saw this fellow tribe who was hundreds of times bigger than him, licking his tongue and looking at him obsessively, suddenly frightened Qiongqiong's legs went limp, and once again I buried my head in and didn't plan to stick out this time.

"Hahaha."

"Hahahahah."

Tong Xiao hiccupped from laughing, but couldn't stop at the beginning.

Dewar didn't feel helpless at all, he just stretched out his hand to caress his back, and said to the group of tin language orcs: "I know your plan, but have you ever thought that if you don't find out the reason, you will be considered poor? Poor gave birth to heirs, do you think these heirs will not be in the same situation as you are now?"

Dewar's words made the expressions of several tin language orcs immediately darken.

They are naturally worried.

"Even if Qiongqiong cooperates with you, but if Qiongqiong will gradually assimilate with you." Dewar continued: "Can you still find the second holy object? Even if you can, do you still have time to wait? ?”

The answer is obvious.

The tin-speaking orcs weren't sure if they could find a second relic, but they knew there was no time.

In 200 years, their problems cannot be solved, and what awaits them is extinction.

At that time, there is no hope.

Pu lowered his head slightly, looked at the handsome but stern man in front of him, and said very sincerely: "Marshal, please help the Xiyu orcs to come up with an idea, whether it works or not, our clan will owe you a favor."

Urawaze and others, except that they introduced their ancestors as Qiongqi, at other times they called themselves Xi language orcs, a collective name given to them by outsiders.

It is because they feel that they, who have undergone changes now, do not deserve the title of 'Qongqi'.But at the same time, I also hold incomparable hope for being able to become Qiongqi again.

Even if they don't have the chance, they expect their future heirs to be.

For this request, Dewar did not refuse.

Because when he spoke, he already had an idea.

He said: "We plan to return to the empire in a few days. If you trust me, you can go back with us, and we will find a way when we arrive in the empire."

The clansmen around Urawa discussed a few words, and they agreed.

They don't trust the Empire so much as they trust the Relics.

Since the sacred object followed the marshal of the empire, how could they doubt it.

And Dewar once again saw that the Tin-language orcs are people who do great things. He thought that even if he went to the empire, he would just send a few to follow him back. I'm afraid I plan to carry my luggage and follow him to the empire to settle down.

This made Dewar a little worried. The empire shouldn't be overwhelmed by this group of tin-speaking orcs, right?

Even before setting off, he greeted the empire, hunted more and stored more food, just in case.

It was at this time that Tong Xiao and the others knew that they had to go back to the empire.

Can't help but be happy.

Perhaps the empire was the place where they landed for the first time in this interstellar world, and it was inevitable that they would regard it as their second home.

They have been wandering outside for the past few months, and they really miss the days in the empire.

Even though he often hid in Tibet at that time, it was a rare experience, especially for Tong Xiao, who now wished he could go back early and continue to work at Bodie's boss.

While earning star coins to raise a younger brother, I have to save some star coins for the little ginseng. I heard that it is very valuable to raise a child.

Thinking of this, Tong Xiao hesitated.

Does the little ginseng need to drink milk after birth?

He can't even remember what he ate when he was a child and grew up.

I just remember that the Qiongqiong and Dandan who came later grew up drinking milk, and the ape-man uncle went down the mountain every day to ask for it with a dark face. It looks a lot better.

Although Tong Xiao didn't want to admit it, but back then he secretly drank poor milk behind the ape man's uncle's back.

It was so bad that he vomited immediately.

The taste was comparable to radish juice, both of which were his least favorite juices.

With this question in mind, Tong Xiao went to Pangpang for advice.

And Pang Pang was also dumbfounded by the question, he was two or three hundred years younger than the boss, how could he know whether he drank milk or not when he was young.

However, in order to save face with the boss, Pangpang was very sure, "Drink, look at whose newborn cubs don't drink now."

Tong Xiao thought about it and thought it made sense.

Especially now that there is no supplement of spiritual energy, newborn cubs cannot absorb spiritual energy, and other nutrients must be lacking, but in this way, he is a little embarrassed, "Then I will not produce milk."

In an instant, Fatty's eyes fell on the boss's chest, and then down on the boss's slightly larger abdomen than before.

Always feel a little weird.

Before knowing the little ginseng, the boss's belly was swollen day by day.

But when he found out, there was no movement.

Sometimes Pangpang would wonder whether this unborn cub just wanted to let others know of His existence, so that the boss's belly swelled up, and when he knew it, he stopped making trouble.

I always feel that after the cubs are born, the smartest among them will lose their title.

A pressure was on his shoulders, Fatty felt that it was time for him to play his clever role.

Then he turned on his own optical brain, and he didn't know what to input on it. The screen jumped out, and Pangpang pointed to it and said: "Look, in the entire interstellar race, there are 220 kinds in which one side gives birth to the other side. Milk production, maybe the Marshal King is one of these races."

This explanation made a few of them suddenly realize.

Even Fatty who said this thought: So that's the case, I never thought that the Marshal King would be such a person.

Yes, in the next few days.

I don't know if it was out of curiosity, but when facing the Marshal King, the gazes of a few of them would unknowingly drift to the position on the chest.

Even though he was looking at the face of the Marshal King at the beginning, his gaze slowly moved down as he looked at it.

Just a pity.

The Marshal King was fully dressed and couldn't see anything.

but!

Tong Xiao secretly observed for a few days.

He always felt that the tall man's chest was a bit big, could it be true?

Not only him, but several others have this kind of thinking.

After looking at it for a day or two, maybe Dewar won't take it seriously.

But for several days, as the look in his eyes became more and more weird, he finally asked: "Tell me, what are you thinking about all day?"

Tong Xiao waved his hand immediately: "I didn't think about anything."

The fat and smiling face also shook, indicating that there was nothing.

Eggy was bouncing around as usual, as if nothing happened.

On the contrary, Qiongqiong buried his head in his paws, feeling a little guilty.

Dewar sneered, believing that there are ghosts in these few.

He squatted down, poked the poor with a long stick in his hand, and said with a hint of threat: "Don't you say it? If you don't say it, you won't be able to eat enough this month."

Qiongqiong was so frightened that he was trembling all over, he was willing to cut off his wings just to eat.

Faced with this choice now, he naturally told the secrets of several of them immediately.

milking...

Dewar really wondered if there was something wrong with his ears.

But when he looked up, there was only curiosity in his eyes, and he really sneered.

Tired Dewar felt that he couldn't bear it anymore!

Put down the things in your hand, get up, reach the neckline with one hand and start to unbutton it.

While untying it, he stared at Tong Xiao.

Those black eyes made Tong Xiao's cheeks a little hot, and he didn't even dare to look at him.

And not long after he looked away, there were exclamations of surprise around him.

Tong Xiao subconsciously moved his eyes away again, and after this look, he really couldn't move his eyes away.

Tong Xiao is the one who knows best how good Dewar's figure is.

Chest muscles, abdominal muscles.

Not a particularly strong bulge, but just right.

This guy's body is really good.

Not to mention people, even if they look at it like a monster, they are a little envious.

At this time, Dewar was smiling, and he looked at the short man with deep meaning in his eyes.

He asked lightly, "Do you want to come and touch her to see if she can produce milk?"