"No, it's the blood on the guinea beast," Silver Wing saw a trace of worry in Mo Chu's eyes, and his heart was happy, but he said with a reserved face. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Oh," Mo Chu nodded, "you go take a shower," and it really ruined his image by looking at him like this.

"Well, I'll go right away. Silver Wing nodded, although they had only been in contact for a few days, he had a deep understanding that Mo Chu was very clean.

"Hey, it's really sad that our family Ah Chu didn't even ask me first," Langat next to him also put the guinea beast on his shoulder on the stone slab and said jokingly.

Bixi next to him smiled but didn't say a word, he remembered the fire in the kitchen, and immediately turned around and went to the kitchen.

Mo Chu glanced at his father lightly, his eyelids shrugged down, "If you have a father, it's done," this joke, he can accept it expressionlessly.

"It's getting less and less cute, Rambol, don't be like your brother," Rangat choked up, and immediately looked helplessly at Rambol, who was still circling around them.

When Rambol heard his name, he took his eyes off the guinea beasts and looked at what his father told him to do.

Although Rambol's beast form couldn't see his expression clearly, Langat could think of the stupid appearance of his little orc at this moment, in order to be out of sight and out of mind, he went directly into the main house, and he was also going to change his clothes and take a shower.

Although he was not injured, he had blood stains left by the guinea beast on his body, which made people very uncomfortable.

"Rambol, how many people are there in our tribe who went out to hunt today," Mo Chu looked at the courtyard where only the two of them were left, and remembered the little beast tide before. He was going to start with the youngest Rambol and tentatively inquire about this common-sense information.

"I heard Daddy say that there are three squads, each team has about ten people, and there is also a flower-based soul creature that can heal. Rambol was more than happy to explain it to his brother.

"Then how many people were injured this time," Mo Chu continued to inquire.

"There are four, all of them in the same team, and the female in the team accidentally got a little bruised, so it seems that she is losing her temper, saying that she doesn't want to stay in the hunting team anymore. Lambor sighed.

Females are a precious presence in every tribe. If it is in the hunting team of a large tribe, there will naturally be enough adult orcs to protect them. But their Red Lotus tribe has been in decline for a long time, and each team is paired with ten people because of the existence of flower-based females, but that's it, there are not many flower-based soul females in the Red Lotus tribe who are willing to join the hunting team.

So far, there are only six left.

Now, if you withdraw one more, it will be even worse for the hunting party.

"Abrasions?" Mo Chu's focus was on the female's abrasions.

Is the female so delicate! I can't stand the slightest bruise!? but I say yes, are you really so squeamish!

"Yes, it's just that there are a lot of small cuts on the legs that have been scratched by a very sharp leaf," Rambol told Mo Chu all the news he had heard.

Mo Chu was speechless, wasn't he just scratched by a few grasses! As for the trouble!?

At this time, Silver Wing had already taken a shower and came over again, Mo Chu looked at Silver Wing exuding male hormones, his eyes involuntarily fell on his body, looking at his wet hair, water droplets across his resolute appearance, some of them fell on top of a black dress, and the marks of water droplets could not be seen, and some of them flowed down his neck, through his collarbone, and into his clothes. Mo Chu swallowed his saliva, he always felt that such a silver wing was so sexy and woody, he said dryly: "Why don't you dry your hair? What if you catch a cold?"

"Huh, cold?" Silver Wing was satisfied with Mo Chu's stunning gaze, but what did he say about catching a cold?

Mo Chu came back to his senses all of a sudden, his heart woke up for a moment, and remembering that there were no unfamiliar words such as a cold here, he immediately changed his words and said, "It's just sick." ”

"Oh, don't worry, I've always been like this, my hair will dry in a while," he said, pulling his hand at his short silver hair, the droplets had become very few, and it would soon be dry.

"Anyway, you should try to dry your hair in the future," Mo Chu disagreed, these minor illnesses could sometimes be fatal when they became serious.

"Listen to you," Silver Wing knew that Mo Chu was worried about himself, and responded very boldly, and remembered the topic that Mo Chu asked Rambol before, "If you want to know anything, just ask me, I know better than Rambol." ”

After he finished speaking, he looked at Mo Chu eagerly, and at the same time waved his hand to Rambol to signal him to hurry up, Rambol roared at him dissatisfied, Silver Wing glanced at the noisy Rambol calmly, and the next moment, he immediately became honest and left dejectedly.

But in my heart, I was thinking that I was still too young. He had to grow up as soon as possible, or he wouldn't be able to beat this adult orc who was going to rob his brother.

Seeing this scene, Mo Chu frowned and said, "Silver Wing, that's my brother!" The attitude was very tough, he didn't want this man to treat his family like this.

"......" Silver Wing was silent for a moment, remembering Mo Chu's extreme lack of common sense, he explained, "It's very common for orcs to do this among themselves. ”

In the Boya Continent, the strong are respected. This is also true among any orcs, part of age.

Mo Chu frowned, finding that he still didn't like this, he said for the first time: "Anyway, I don't care, you should be nice to my brother, can it be the same as other orcs?" If there is no accident, Rambol is his brother-in-law.

"Okay, I'll listen to you," Silver Wing grinned when he heard Mo Chu's coquettish tone, he waved his hand to Lambor next to him, and a few more milky white jade stones that exuded a warm glow appeared in his hand, and said with a smile: "This is a gift for you, take it to play." He knew another way to make a good impression on Mo Chu.

Rambol looked at the milky white jade that radiated a warm light, his eyes were hot, but he suppressed the desire in his heart and looked at Mo Chu.

"Rambol can also use jade now?" Mo Chu asked curiously. Isn't it said that the little orcs before the age of ten can't use jade? The power in the jade is too domineering, and the body meridians of the little orcs before the age of ten are not tough enough, so in order to avoid injury, they generally use a variety of water soaked in very little jade.

"This is a jade stone that has been inscribed by a special formation, and the violent impurities in it have been completely removed, so the little orcs can also use it, which can speed up their cultivation," Silver Wing explained carefully.

"Oh," Mo Chu nodded, and said to Rambol, who was looking at him, "You take it, you must use it in front of Daddy, you can't use it in private, you know?"

"En," Rambol got Mo Chu's approval, took several pieces of jade from Silver Wing's hand, and whispered, "Thank you," and immediately turned into a human form and went to find his father.