The Devil King of Fast Wear was a Little Sweet

Chapter 326 Orc Tribe (33)

"Sleep." Sear sat beside her, stroking the hair beside Xia Ling's ear.

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Xia Ling slept very comfortably.

When she woke up, she smelled the aroma of food ...

Before she got up, her face was dark and gray. The Qingjun orc boy, carrying a soup pot, came in awkward.

There is hot soup in the pot, which seems to be the taste of fish soup.

The hungry Xia Ling smelled the fragrance, and there was some grunt in his belly.

"I made it myself, I saw you did it for me before, I tried it, sister, you try it."

The teenager's long fingers, holding a spoon, put the soup out of the jar and put it in front of Xia Ling.

"Sister, drink while it's hot, it won't be so fishy."

The green eyes stared at Xia Ling, a little nervous and looking forward.

The soup is also milky white, and Syl apparently boiled for a long time.

"It looks delicious." Xia Ling smiled. She took chopsticks and grabbed it in the bamboo tube. She was a little surprised.

"This is crucian carp soup?"

Carassius auratus has always been famous for its spines.

Although the meat is very tender, there are countless small spines in it. Generally, the soup is boiled, and the fish can't be eaten a few bites, and will be dumped.

But the crucian carp soup in front of Xia Ling, the fish is very complete, and there is no fish thorn?

"Hmm." Syl's green eyes smiled a little, "Sister just eats happy."

A crucian carp is long, with spines all over the body.

And with so many thorns, Cyr actually picked them out a little bit?

"... Syl! This is too much trouble." Xia Ling looked at him softly.

Sear's heart for her has always been clear, spread out in front of her.

"As long as my sister likes it." Sear's smile was still bright. "It's rare that I cook a meal for my sister, and my sister will taste it well."

Xia Ling: "Good."

She picked up the slub, blew the heat, and took a sip.

Although the fish soup tastes bad, it is not so difficult to swallow.

"Delicious!" Xia Ling looked at Cyr. "You can sit here and have a drink."

"I've eaten it already." Sear sat beside her, carefully blowing fish soup for her again.

He took care of her like a little boy.

Xia Ling looked at the sky outside. It was dark before she slept.

However, after waking up, the sky outside was dark again ...

"Sir, when they were hunting in the morning, you weren't there. After returning, did nobody ask us?"

If someone knew it, last night, the two of them ran out that one, it would be ashamed!

"Well, they've all been here." Sear blew the fish soup, blew it cold, and gave the bamboo knot to Xia Ling's hands. "In the morning, the patriarch called me to hunt, and we found that the two of us were not there."

Xia Ling: "They?"

"Well, Lance, Xiong Hui ... Lan Yi also came. When we came back, they all came to visit. When you are still asleep, I will not disturb you."

As soon as Hear said so many orc names, Xia Ling had a bad hunch. Sure enough ...

Did half of the tribe come to see her?

Xier looked at Xia Ling, his thin lips smiled, and the young boy's eyes were deep.

(End of this chapter)