Chapter 17: Interracial Love Has No Future...

Peat ...... There is no future in interracial love, this rough man is full of hair, and his ancestors are orangutans who have not yet fully evolved! If you come out like this, even if you don't worry about frightening children, it's not good to frighten flowers and plants!

"Get out!"

The wolf ink coldly swept over many males, and his eyes as sharp as knives instantly pierced the males around him who showed love. His face stiffened, and he didn't dare to step forward one by one.

In the distance, Lance leaned against the big tree beside him, staring at Jiang Qing with an interesting face.

Stretched out his elbow and poked Mocha, "You say, how long will the patriarch go crazy?" ”

Listening to Lance's gloating words, Mocha's honest face unconsciously struck a clever one. Lance is a member of the Blue Fox Clan, and the Blue Fox Clan has average strength and speed, but what really deserves attention is their intelligence.

The Chasing Wind tribe sacrificed to Tianyun, and it came from the Bihu clan. It is the beast grandfather of Lance, whose status is equivalent to that of a shallow mother-in-law, and his status in the tribe is extremely high!

Although Lance was not a warrior of the Tribe Frontrooms, Mocha did not dare to despise him. Those who dare to underestimate Lance are either beaten badly or disappear! Lance seems to be mellow and harmless, but once he does it, there are few people in the tribe who can compare.

"Don't make small moves, have you figured out Jiang Qing's origin?" Mocha asked in a deep voice.

Lance shook his head, his expression uncertain.

"The old man is mysterious and doesn't want to say more." Speaking of this, Lance was furious. The old man chattered all day long, and he didn't say anything serious, but every time he said it was very accurate.

This made Lance extremely uncomfortable, thinking about it, Lance's gaze fell on Jiang Qing unconsciously.

It's too weak!

It is difficult for such females to survive the difficult dry season.

Wolf Mo is the patriarch of the Chasing Wind Tribe, and the females around him should be powerful!

"Keep an eye on me, I'm going to figure out what happened half a year ago." Mocha's expression was serious and stern, and his gaze at Lance showed a faint sense of determination.

Lance's eyes flashed, and he nodded cautiously in agreement.

His eyes swept away, and unconsciously fell on Fan Qian, who was walking towards Jiang Qing step by step, and the corners of his mouth curved into a playful arc. Gee...... There's a good show to watch!

Following Lance's line of sight, Mocha frowned.

All the rude temperaments are counted by everyone in the tribe. However, because of her female status and the most beautiful title of the female of the tribe, few people care about these.

"Mo, this is my barbecue for you." Fan Qian had a tender face, holding a stone bowl in her hand, which contained a few pieces of barbecue.

This sound!

Jiang Qing was shocked, she had heard it when she was in Twin Lakes. looked up and saw Fan Qian's appearance clearly, and surprise flashed in his eyes.

Fan Qian is nearly 1.8 meters tall, tall, concave and convex, wheat-colored skin glowing with a little honey in the morning light, juan facial features, and a wave of charm between her eyebrows.

"Absolutely beautiful!"

Approaching, Fan Qianmei stared at Wolf Mo, completely ignoring Jiang Qing who was standing aside.

The corners of Jiang Qing's mouth twitched, and she didn't miss Fan Qian's jealous gaze for a moment. Sluggish, when did she offend this person? It seems that she has not been in this Wind Chaser tribe for three days, how can she make enemies!

His eyes fell on Wolf Mo, and he figured out for a moment that Fan Qian's hostility towards her was mostly because of Wolf Mo. The corners of his mouth twitched, and he glared at Wolf Mo with disdain.

"No!" Wolf Mo waved his hand, pulled Jiang Qing and walked towards the bonfire stand.

"Mo ......" Fan Qian's eyes were red, as if she had been greatly wronged, and grabbed Jiang Qing, "Who are you?" Mo is my male, how can you survive the dry season when you are so weak, you are not qualified to stand by Mo's side. ”

Make innocent bystanders get into trouble in a disturbance!

Jiang Qing rolled her eyes speechlessly, after experiencing Zhou Heng's incident, she knew that people can't be too weak, and if they are weak, they will be beaten passively.

"I'm Jiang Qing, my weak wolf Mo will naturally protect me, it has nothing to do with you!" Jiang Qing slapped Fan Qian's hand away and stared at Fan Qian arrogantly.

"What did you say?" Fan Qian's eyes widened suddenly, obviously she didn't expect Jiang Qing to dare to refute.

Jiang Qing sneered and glanced at Fan Qian. Compared with the scheming of those palace fights in the Celestial Empire, this Fan Qian in front of him is simply weak! The people of the primitive era are really simple!

"Let's go!"

Wolf Mo's cold face, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but bend a little, obviously he was very satisfied with what Jiang Qing had just said. Carrying Wolf Rui, he led Jiang Qing forward.

Seeing that the two of them directly ignored themselves, Fan Qianqi's whole body trembled.

"Jiang Qing, are you okay?" Grass stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

Fan Qian is notoriously domineering in the tribe, and she doesn't allow other females to approach Wolf Mo on weekdays. Last night, she was startled to see Wolf Mo with a female by the campfire.

"It's fine." Jiang Qing smiled, she had a good impression of the female grass.

Soft-spoken, it is natural to get along with. Not at all as aggressive as Fan Qian, she felt an aura similar to Ya on the grass.

I couldn't help but be surprised, how could such a gentle person as Ya give birth to a daughter like Fan Qian?

Seeing that the grass came over, Wolf Mo handed Jiang Qing to Cao, and asked Cao to teach Jiang Qing, he put down Wolf Rui and walked towards the mountains and forests not far away. He planned to pick some fruits, worried that Jiang Qing would not be used to eating barbecue.

Originally, he planned to pick the fruit before Jiang Qing woke up, but looking at Jiang Qing's sleeping face, he was really reluctant to get up, so he delayed until now.

Jiang Qing sat by the campfire and smiled and nodded at the female who greeted her. Watch as the other females busily grill meat and prepare food for the males. However, watching them barbecue, Jiang Qing couldn't help but change her face, no wonder the barbecue smelled of meat, and the emotion was to cut the meat off the beast and roast it on the branches piece by piece?

There are no ingredients, it's strange if it's not fishy!

"Grass, don't you put anything on the barbecue?" Jiang Qing couldn't help but be surprised, she didn't even apply the most basic salt, let alone cumin, sauce, chili pepper and other ingredients.

The grass looked puzzled and didn't understand: "Put, what to put?" ”

"Put salt, paprika, cumin, these ......"

"What is salt, paprika, cumin?"

Jiang Qing was stunned, damn it, she forgot that this was a primitive era, how could there be such things as chili powder and cumin. But why isn't there even salt?

Listening to Wolf Rui, in the Beast God Continent, male orcs can live for more than two hundred years, and some powerful orcs can even live for three hundred years. Females can also live for more than 100 years, and in some large tribes, females can even live for more than 200 years.

Few people actually live that long, though.

Food, natural disasters......

All kinds of things could affect their lives, Jiang Qing couldn't help but guess that they wouldn't live that long, the biggest possibility was because of food, they couldn't take in the nutrients in food.

Salt is essential for the human body.

The fact that males live long in the tribe may be related to the fact that they can directly eat raw food after being a beast, but females cannot, so most females do not live long.

Not to mention one or two hundred years old, it is even difficult to count this number in general.

"Salt is a white crystal, and it tastes very salty......"

Jiang Qing gestured as she spoke, looking at the bloody barbecue on the female's hands, she had a stomachache.

After listening to Jiang Qing's gesture, Cao took an animal skin bag tied around his waist, untied it, and took out a slightly yellowish-white stone from it, "Jiang Qing, are you talking about this kind of stone?" It tastes very strange, no one in the tribe dares to eat it, and in the dry season, when there is no food, the females will collect some, lick it when they are hungry, and drink some water......"