The flying beasts wailed again, but they dared not refuse because of the pressure from the little beast.

In the endless turbulent waves, countless gray-brown, arm-length flying beasts danced in the wind. The violent wind blows up, and from time to time there are rolled up sands and water droplets, which engulfed the force of the hurricane, penetrating them through their thin and transparent wing membranes.

Even so, they dare not leave, looking for something along the coast.

The little beast stood majestic and majestic on the reef islands on the shore, staring at everything in front of him.

The little beast is about two meters long with its tail attached, and its height is only about the human thigh. Because it is still young, its features are round, its skin is tender and green, its belly is bulging, its short forelimbs are on the ground, and its long, sturdy hindlimbs are curled up. When standing and looking far away, it looks like a tiger cub playing in the water and fishes. It looks even more lovely.

But whether it was a flying beast flying in the air, or dozens of pairs of eyes watching this scene nervously in the distance, they did not dare to underestimate the enemy's lethality.

Sure enough, in the next second, I saw a tight beast suddenly and then his legs bounced, jumping several reefs like an arrow from the string, his mouth widened, his mouth full of sharp fangs, huge waves splashing, one and the small beast, etc. The long big fish struggled to jump out of the water, the body of the fish was pierced by fangs, and the blood soon stained a small area.

But the little beast looked very relaxed, holding the fishy ugly fish in its mouth, jumped back to its previous position, shook his head and threw the struggling big fish onto the reef. Before the opponent was still dead, he snapped its head and vomited. On one side, there were two mouths of the fish body that didn't happen again, and the humanized "cough" sounds from time to time. The head shook and shook, as if to dislike the unpalatable fish.

"Gudong."

On the stone wall in the distance, in a hidden cave, dozens of swallowing sounds echoed in the air.

I am afraid, but also greedy.

"Patriarch, that fish head..." A young orc with gray hair and a gray-haired young orc all over his body, with only animal skins around his waist, said.

"Don't even think about it!!"

The one who answered him was also a young orc, with deep eyebrows, a sharp nose, the same gray-white hair, the same shaggy and awkward expression, and a haggard look.

"A little dragon beast is so powerful, even the blood bat beast can give orders, don't we go out to die? Thinking of the fish head!" The patriarch viciously knocked the young orc on the head, and saw the little dragon beast outside. After coming out of a black fish beast that was twice its size, his pupils suddenly shrank, and intense fear and dread flashed through.

They are accustomed to the legends of dragons and beasts. The strength and invincibility of the other side has penetrated into the hearts of every orc. To what benefit.

"That's not a blood bat. I observed for a few days and found that they don't eat fish, but only fruit and grass." In the cave, another voice swallowed his saliva again and whispered, "Grass is okay, patriarch. "

The two clansmen persuaded one after another, and the others couldn't help it, and babbled, "Yes, patriarch, taking advantage of this group of silly flying beasts being crushed by the little dragon beasts and don't know what they are doing, let's steal their grass!"

"Although the little dragon beast is powerful, it can't fly no matter how powerful it is. As long as we fly high, we won't be afraid of it!"

Some people are whimsical and still don't give up the fish head. "The little dragon beast doesn't eat fish heads. It is too fishy, ​​we don't think it! It doesn't interfere with it."

This sentence is wrong. The possessive instinct of the beast is absolutely strong. They want to steal the fish head leftover by the little dragon beast. They are nothing more than provoking the owner of the site. When they are discovered, there is absolutely no good fruit.

It is impossible for this group of orcs to not know this common sense, but in a blink of an eye, these young orcs, who seem to have fled, are all embarrassed, physically weak and injured, but the brutal aura of their bodies cannot be concealed. It is no wonder that After being concealed in the cave for a few days, I was used to watching various scenes of the **** slaughter of fish by the little dragon beast, and could still say this without changing his face.

The young patriarch was obviously tempted, a pair of narrow eyes narrowed, shining sharp and cunning light.

He secretly swallowed a sip of water, his face was greedy, like a vicious and desperate murderer, he took a vicious sip, and said: "Let's mess with these annoying flying beasts' dens and grab everything!"

"As for this little dragon beast," the patriarch remembered that he didn't know how good the other party was at the time, and he rushed to fight the wing bitten by the other party, with a grim expression, "Hide the things we brought over, and when it gets darker, everyone will transform. , Get me out to fight the dragon beast!"

Even if they can't beat it, they definitely can't make this **** little dragon beast better!

But thinking of the vulture tribe, the patriarch of the phantom eagle tribe was vomiting blood and depressed, even more hateful than the little dragon beast that bit him outside, and wanted to drink their blood and eat their meat!

If it wasn't for the **** vulture tribe, how could they be forced to run from the Southern Wilderness to the Eastern Giant Mountain, and fortunately, they came up dead and hit the legendary dragon beast.

Looking at the sea just a stone's throw away from them, thinking that because of a little dragon beast, they can only nest here and watch, and can't do anything, the expression of the patriarch of the Huan Diao Tribe is even more hideous.

Just when the Phantom Eagle Tribe drooled at the fish head dropped by a little dragon beast, Wen Lie they harvested a lot of fish strangely.

Originally, there were fishes in their pools, but they were very small, basically small freshwater fishes, and there were not many fishes. Because the orcs have run out of meat strips, and occasionally greedy, they will also catch some small fish up, and give the big witch half as reward, ask the big witch to help them make it delicious. Wen Lie will agree if he is interested, and he has the right to adjust his tastes, and teach those who are willing to learn to follow along.

However, in the past two days, the weather here has gradually become windy and foggy, and the water pool has risen at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the beginning, Wen Lie thought it was Miu who was making trouble. After all, when the orcs cultivated in the pool every day, the movements they made were not small. As the opponent's cultivation gradually deepened, he could easily control half of the pool. The amount of water.

But after moving into the stone house yesterday to sleep dry and dry, Wen Lie rejected this unreliable guess. The gradual dampness of the cave should be due to another reason, and it was not his illusion. The valley is not just a water pool. , The amount of water is rising everywhere.

The other is that the orcs could actually gradually catch larger fish from the pool. These fish were not available in the pool before.

Miao just played with the water in the pool to make flowers, but he couldn't change all these fishes.

Today at noon, he just went outside and watched the orcs build a house for a while. He remembered fighting the orcs last night, and finally drove him to another bedroom to sleep, but he hadn’t had time to sort out what he had left in the cave. He ran back to the cave to collect the things, and he was sorting them out. Miao came back.

He carried a fish easily on his shoulder, a "big fish" that was more than three meters long.

Wen Lie heard the movement running out and saw the big fish that looked like a shark. He was completely stunned, "Where did you catch it?"

What he asked was nonsense. The daily schedule of the orcs is basically to go to the water pond to practice in the morning, work in the afternoon, and have nothing to do in the evening. At this time, there is no other place to have fish except fished out of the water pond. .

But Wen Lie frowned for such a large and fierce aquatic creature. If there was one in the pool before, it would be absolutely impossible for them to find it.

The big fish that Miao was carrying was covered in blood, and the gray scales were a bit unclear. It tickled along the route that the orcs had walked. The blood smell was strong, and it was obviously killed by the other party with empowerment.

Miu didn't speak, and threw the dead fish down and dragged it all the way to the front half of the hall. With a "pop", the dead fish's tail was thrown on the stone-paved floor, splashing a little blood.

He looked to the front. In the middle of the hall, a huge thick solid wood panel was erected there, dividing the hall into two parts, the inner and outer halls, and also blocking the view from the outside to the three houses behind, including the kitchen in the middle and the sides on both sides. Half of the bedroom is exposed.

I couldn't see the non-orcs' room, and his face was calm. If nothing had happened, he turned his gaze away, and then turned his head to look at the non-orcs, and said coldly: "Food expenses."

Wen Lie was already nervous and broke his skills in an instant. He couldn't help but smile. Seeing that the orc's eyes gradually became fierce, he quickly held back and said seriously: "Okay, I will make fish once, and it will be delicious. "

Although this "fish" is beyond imagination, there is no big problem with orcs helping to cut it.

Seeing him become more talkative, the orc suddenly forgot that he wanted to sneak into the bedroom of a non-orc last night, and the stone knife hung at the door almost cost him half of the wolf’s life. Know what is thinking.

Wen Lie smiled secretly again, turned around and took a stone knife in the kitchen, squatting next to the belly of "Big Fish", planning where to start.

Miao stood still on the spot, touching his already healed wound, gritted his teeth and hated the cunning little Luo cub in front of him. Not only did he put a stone knife that fell on the door last night, but also laid on the ground. After finishing a thick layer of white powder mud, he had just solved the stone knife, and when he stepped over, he was stuck in the white powder mud and couldn't pull it out.

Thinking of last night's embarrassment, the orc was unwilling to take a bit of injury. The point is, from last night to now, he has not touched a finger of a non-orc! !

Last night, he stood in the mud and retreated, but the non-orcs took advantage of the fire and robbed him. He got up and said a lot of "borrowing" conditions, such as respecting each other's privacy, paying "food expenses" on time, and not doing anything if he did... …

To put it bluntly, just not let him touch it.

Miao licked the corner of his mouth, and a dim light flashed in his eyes. Anyway, he moved in. It doesn't work now, there is always some time to do it.

After figuring this out, the orc's mood became calm again, and he even had the mood to tease non-orcs. He squatted down and saw the non-orcs chop and chop meat with great difficulty, turning into claws, and walking expertly around the body of the big fish. After a while, the big fish that could weigh more than two thousand catties was cut into half-meter square pieces of meat. By the way, the bones and thorns inside were cleaned, and then he opened his mouth with a smile, "Smell, I Make an agreement with you too."

"What?" Wen Lie dragged a small piece, tried to drag, and found that it was too heavy, and then slashed with a stone knife.

After the orc regained his memory, every time he said the two words "Wen Wen", it sounded like he was spitting out a word after biting his molars. It was full of unkind feelings, making him feel bad. The whole body is numb. But even if the other party didn't change it, Wen Lie was helpless, and slowly he got used to it.

Miao turned his words to the side, and cut the piece of meat that was dragged by the non-orcs twice before slowly saying: "I will not only pay for the food, but also help you with other tasks," he thought for a while and tried his best. Add, "For example, washing pottery bowls, cutting meat for you, making you the'table, chair' and the'cabinet' you mentioned yesterday. After doing one thing, you give me a kiss."

Wen Lie first heard it well, and when he heard the last sentence, the stone knife hit the meat on the floor with a "slap", and raised his head in amazement, "What did you say?"

"If you kiss you, you won't be pregnant with a baby," the orc said confidently, "Do you dare to say you don't like me? It was fine when I kissed you before."

He was referring to the time when he lost his memory.

Wen Lie has a big head, and the orcs can't get around this paragraph!

"What do you know? I am..." He stopped, and wanted to let the orcs know what he thought at the time. It is estimated that now he can cut him like fish, and he can still chew. Kind.

The orc just pretended not to hear it, squeezed his hands on the ground, forcefully restrained the person in a square inch, reluctantly, "Also, at the water pool that day, don't think I didn't see it," the orc leaned close to his ear and couldn't help licking it. The snowy white and fleshy earlobes made a vague and low voice, "Look at me, you are standing up."

With a bang, Wen Lie was red from face to neck to collarbone.

His temples suddenly jumped, feeling his face steamed into buns, "You, you, me, I..."

With a "touch", the heavy stone knife fell from the meat, and instead of hitting the ground, it hit the orc's hand on the ground.

There was a moment of silence in the scene.

"Smell, smell," the orc suddenly gritted his teeth, grabbed the non-orc who was about to run, and finally found the reason. His hands were painful, but his face was just rightly disguised as annoyed into anger, "You have to give it to me today. Don't kiss!"

After that, he held on to the non-orc with a guilty face, opened his mouth and kissed him. During the period, he did not forget to threaten, and said vaguely: "Say! Do you like me?"

Wen Lie was softened by the orcs, and his breath was unstable, as if he could only survive on the air in the beast population, how could he answer his words.

However, deep in my heart, there was a voice that seemed to answer for him. If he was kissed by a same-sex man and lost his senses, would there be a second answer to let him escape?

Wen Lie closed his eyes with his fate.

Maybe it was when the orc was doing everything to protect him, maybe it was when he was caring for him when he lost his memory, maybe it was when the orc woke up awkwardly but chased him without changing his original intention...

Touched unconsciously.

This feeling may not be deep, but it does make his mood no longer as peaceful as before.

Accidentally left in another world, do not know the way home, if there is someone to accompany, maybe feeling alone will be much better.

Then, try it?

Of course, in view of the various past deaths of the other party, he decided to lengthen the start of this attempt, so as to avenge his heart-wrenching several times.

Well, although this guy doesn't know the truth.

Of course, they can't finish eating a fish of this size. Wen Lie proposed to hold a small bonfire banquet as a small reward to celebrate the start of their house.

Miao was unwilling, "Save it, you eat slowly."

Non-orcs like to eat fish.

"That would waste a lot of salt. We used a lot to make meat strips before, and not many brought from the bear tribe," Wen said, feeling helpless as a food protector for the orcs, and had to euphemistically said, "The weather is getting warmer. No, it can only be marinated or deep-fried, but deep-frying also requires salt.

Miao frowned and frowned, obviously thinking about this problem too, "Everyone is running out of salt. After a few days, the house is built and the animal tide has passed. I will take them to the salt tribe to exchange salt."

He didn't know what was thinking, and his brow was impatient, but he quickly covered it up, "Don't go, it's dangerous outside."

He was not lying. This cold ice season came unexpectedly and it was extremely cold. As a large tribe, the Sirius tribe could not protect itself, let alone other tribes.

They are fortunate enough to hide here safely, but those tribes who have gone through the Lingbing season and have to face animal tides...

This time they went out, I was afraid that the entire continent and the tribes would kill and slaughter them.

Everything is for survival, and the orcs are no strangers to it, but Miao doesn't want non-orcs to see it all.

After getting along with each other for a long time, the character of the non-orcs is very clear, even they would stop them from killing a little bear tribe, how could they stand the **** outside.

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