They traded white salt with the Wuxiang tribe, and negotiated with Ji. When the people from the Monkey Stone tribe were taken away by the younger brother of Ji, Wen Lie had not had time to eat much, and the salted fish before it had been eaten by them. .

So they continued to eat, with sweet fruits, Wen Lie was not interested in meat.

But he was embarrassed to take the food by himself, so he had to pretend not to care, sit upright in the corner and cook, trying not to think about it.

Miao asked the Wuxiang tribe for sweet fruit, which was exchanged for non-orcs. At this moment, seeing that the other party didn't eat it, he was a little confused. He grabbed two of them from the inside, didn't wipe them, and bit one of them.

The fruit is yellow, crisp and sweet when bitten, without a bit of astringency. It is even more delicious than the one he got from Xiong Gutou before. "Why don't you eat it?" he asked.

Seeing the non-orc's pale lips opened, his clear eyes blinked, and he whispered: "Wait for everyone to taste the meat together."

The voice was small, it sounded a little soft, and there was a breathy sound. Miao chewed the sweet fruit in his mouth, and his heart felt soft. He was about to be transformed by the rare shyness and cuteness of non-orcs. He was wolf-eyed. Staring at the small face of the other person sitting tightly, and also learning the other person's whispering words, "So much, let's eat first by ourselves,... I feed you?"

However, before waiting for the other party to answer, he leaned forward and caught the other party's slightly opened mouth.

The sweet scent of the fruit spread between their lips and teeth. Miao fell in love with the taste of the fruit for a while, and hungrily swallowed the juice mixed with the two lingering liquids. He thought, no wonder the orcs like to eat sweets. Guo, it was really sweet, so sweet that he felt tight in his belly, trembling with trembling, wishing to rectify people on the spot.

Fortunately, he still remembered where the two of them were. Seeing that the non-orcs were really annoyed, he sucked the hooking tongue and released his mouth.

Both of them were a little unstable, Wen Lie patted the orc's face softly, annoyed and embarrassed: "Point your face!"

Miao laughed, his voice low and hoarse, with inexplicable sentiment, "No."

Rejected simply.

"...Sweet?" He licked his lips, staring at the person's profile.

Seeing people not talking, and fascinatingly sniffing the light taste of the non-orcs, Miao's long arms hooked the non-orcs' necks, and the sweet fruit that was gnawed in his hands and the whole one came up together, leaning against the other side's face. , Continue to ask: "Just a bite, do you want it?"

"Go away!" Wen Lie turned his face and finally made a move, kicking him viciously.

Miao took a bite of his collarbone easily, tried to suppress the surging feeling, and said with a low threat: "Don't move, otherwise..."

"Do you want?" He was reluctant and teasing. He didn't know if he was asking about fruit or something else.

Wen Lie has never seen this battle before, and his face burned suddenly, and said at a loss: "You, have you ever finished?"

Why did this guy suddenly...

As if he knew what he was thinking in his heart, the orc said helplessly and a little annoyed: "Do you know that it is the warm season? You still hook me like this..."

"Crack!"

"Who?!" Miu's eyes were cold, and the sharp sword shot in the direction of the sound.

The location for non-orcs is very good, in the shadow of the fire, and back against a small mound, it is a blind spot for sight.

And everyone in Wencheng, because Wen was listed as a non-orc, kept a distance from each other as much as possible in general activities, and because of the relationship with Miu, this distance was even longer.

Now that he knows he is here, who would come over to scold him so unscrupulously?

Miao's heart turned sharply, and he looked up, only to find someone else.

Wen Lie acted as an ostrich as soon as he heard the sound, burying his fluffy head in front of the orc's chest, and refused to come out.

He looks like this, no matter how dark the fire is, he still knows what the two of them are secretly doing here, right?

He pinched the opponent's hard chest muscles, and in his heart he yelled at the orcs for lewd sticks, perverts, and a thousand knives.

Who knows that the orc hissed, but he forcibly dug him out, hooped his chin, and turned his head over, "Look."

what?

When Wen Lie looked over, he was taken aback. A child? ?

The child was all dirty and tattered with animal skins. There were fine and dense wounds on his face, bare arms, and thighs. His eyes were especially black and hollow, and his face was pale.

After staring at each other for a long time, Wen Lie got goose bumps on her body.

"Not an orc."

Wen Lie suddenly raised his face and looked at Miu, "Not an orc?!"

Miu's face was also not good-looking, but it was not because of any unnecessary sympathy. He looked at the unfamiliar but somewhat vaguely impressionable face, thinking of something, and cried out coldly: "Come here!"

The little non-orc shuddered as if he was frightened, and even took a step back in fright, but he didn't know why and didn't run. He actually obediently walked over and approached the two of them.

Wen Lie hissed.

This kid has too many injuries!

He frowned fiercely, broke free from Miu's embrace, and carefully observed the other's wound, his voice gradually became cold, "What's the matter?"

With no expression on his face, Miao raised his chin at the child, "From the Sirius tribe."

"The Sirius Tribe?" Wen Lie asked, then said, "Are they here too?"

He soon realized that he was nonsense.

Changing the salt is a major event. The Wuxiang tribe is here, and the Sirius tribe is also a big tribe, so why wouldn't it change the salt?

And I really want to say that the Sirius tribe is the closest big tribe to the Shayan Tribe. If you want to change salt, naturally, it will give priority to the Shayan Tribe.

"Then what's going on?"

Miao Suo was tasteless and disgusted. "Who knows."

Realizing that he had a bad tone, Miao quickly pulled the non-orcs over, and coaxed softly, "Just ask this kid."

When Wen Lie saw that the children were shaken into a sieve, he knew that the other party was quite afraid of Miao.

Thinking that Miao was once the number one orc warrior of the Sirius tribe, he was terribly scared when he first met him, let alone a kid who grew up listening to the evil legends of him.

He glared at the other person, and saw that the other person smiled at him flatteringly, a little exasperated at the original self, "Go on, I'll ask."

He has no impression of the child, but looking at the other person, he seems to know him, so his questioning went smoothly, but there was no real progress.

This child is too young. It looks like seven or eight years old. It is estimated that the actual age is even younger. He is probably frightened. He speaks upside down. All he knows is that the tribe orcs came to the salt tribe to exchange salt, and then brought back a lot of black salt. I don't know how, so I changed the salt again and brought many of them with me.

This "many people" includes not only priests and servant priests who have never participated in the salt-changing operation, but also ordinary non-orcs and cubs, and even old people and broken beasts.

Because the child is a non-orc, he is arranged to be separated from his close people and live with the rest of the non-orcs, but I don’t know if it’s because of his introverted personality. Everyone bullies him, and the priests who take care of them are not good to him. Beat him often.

The injury on his body was caused by the opponent.

Wen Lie is a little unbelievable, which of these non-orcs is so violent? Even the little non-orcs dare to fight?

When he heard a familiar name from the child, Wen Lie fell silent.

How to say, a little shameless, but also a little bit of effortless pleasure.

He hadn't forgotten the beast incense that the servant priest named You Jin gave him, and he was worried about where to avenge him in the future, and the other party would send it to the door.

With the effort of his questioning, everyone in Wencheng who heard the movement over there also came over.

Seeing the little non-orc, he was also taken aback.

"Isn't this the kid of Ning He Yunna? Why did you come here?" Tu couldn't help but say.

The relationship between him and Ning is pretty good. He knows that Ning loves this little boy in his family very much. In fact, it is not only him, but also the friends around him. Occasionally any delicious fruit will be given to Ning and let him give it to his family. This little non-orc bastard.

After all, there can be a non-orc cub, wherever it is is enviable.

So seeing the injury on this little non-orc cub Abe, Tu felt incredible. How could his parents hurt him like this?

The little non-orc looked at them, there was Tu and Ku that he was more familiar with, and there was finally a little childish emotion in his black eyes. Looking at Tu, it was as if he had grasped the only straw, afraid and horrified:" Afather and mother are not here, and Auntie is here."

"Your uncle?"

Tu thought about it, and said to everyone: "His uncle is Brie."

Wanna is Bri’s older brother, he used to serve as a priest, but Brie was not as talented, so he retired early and joined Ning as a partner, and gave birth to the little non-orc named Abe in the first year.

Everyone was in an uproar. What were the people of the Sirius tribe doing? Why did the priests and non-orcs come here?

Wen Lie also remembered, isn't Brie the non-orc who kindly blessed him with magic power before they left?

Wen Lie explained to everyone what the little non-orc Abe had just said, and said: "This little guy should have been bullied. He sneaked out and got lost."

As far as a child's feet can go, so the rest of the Sirius tribe should be nearby.

Everyone looked complicated.

It’s not that they didn’t think that after leaving the Sirius tribe, they would still meet the people of the original tribe, and they were also prepared to be accused by the other side. After all, in the eyes of the other side, they went out with the task given to them by the tribe, and now Not only did they fail to complete the test of the orcs and bring back food, they were also prepared not to go back...

But they don’t feel guilty at all in their hearts. The two old things, the Wuya priest and the poor, originally wanted them to die outside. If they didn’t want to take the opportunity to leave, how could they obediently listen to their words and accept some "oracles". "The bonfire feast.

But a little non-orc was lost, and he wanted to know how anxious the other party should be. Although they were at odds with the poor and the orcs who were better off with their sons, they were not malicious towards other people.

So they decided to send Abe back as soon as possible.

But when Abe heard it, she didn't want to go. She held her thigh tightly and said, "Uncle is going to change the salt, they all beat me, I won't go back!"

He didn't know those things between the adults. He only knew that they had left because of the bonfire. He always felt that they would come back. They belonged to the Sirius tribe. So he felt safe when he saw someone familiar with him, and he just wanted to follow. The other side walks.

Anyway, they will return to the tribe.

Abe thought that before he ran out, he secretly heard Yojin, the servant priest, said he was going to throw him away, and his small body trembled and hugged his painted thighs tighter.

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