Chapter seventy-nine
Those orcs thought to themselves, Rong Chuan's luck was really good, and the timing was also accurate, and he grabbed that beautiful female and robbed him, and the others hated it in their hearts, and they all went over to Rong Chuan's side intentionally or unintentionally. By the way, he winked at the female.
Qi Jiao: ""
The centaur shouted loudly, opened her legs and galloped forward, she closed her eyes, and the sound of the wind in her ears rang the ancient bell on her eardrums, rumbling, and the wind rose on the ground. It was already dark when Qi Jiao was thrown on the grass, and the tribe temporarily decided to stop, especially in the wasteland, where a huge pterosaur might appear.
Qi Jiao has been here for so long, and she is very lucky.
She hadn't seen any big creatures, like dinosaurs that weren't extinct yet, or wurms that resembled dinosaurs—they had become much smaller and more adaptable, and the huge creatures had grown much smaller over the years. She was lucky enough to dodge so many times with the beard.
But the heath, especially the rocky rubble, has a small undulating terrain and an abundant supply of aquatic plants, and groups of pterosaurs can often be seen near low-lying ponds.
They decided to take a break for the night, otherwise the females of the tribe would not be able to stand it.
As soon as Qi Jiao sat down, her stomach began to make trouble. Taking advantage of the crowd, she secretly pulled out a green plaster moss from some stones. This moss has a hemostatic and strong water absorption effect, sterilization and disinfection effect.
She guessed that her aunt, who hadn't visited for a long time, had come
Then in the wild, this marl moss is the best natural aunt towel. Qi Jiao collected some and put them in her pocket. The amber stone hanging from her chest seemed to want to suck the marl moss again, so she simply collected some more, and waited for the amber stone to finish. She put some more in her pocket.
The activity of the amber stone seems to be becoming more and more obvious, since Qi Jiao found out, its behavior of secretly swallowing plant seeds and talking about it can't be hidden, she found a benefit, the plants that the amber stone swallows, can still spit out, but it leaves some plant seeds after digestion.
After Qi Jiao cleaned up. The child was fed.
The orcs turned a blind eye to the fact that she was still holding a child, who was not a cub of their tribe. The second is that in the process of migration, there are many dangers, and the cubs are a burden. It must have been the first to be abandoned-
Rong Chuan simply took her as his possession. The more I look at it, the more satisfied I become, this female is also in good shape, holding a cub? It doesn't matter, it doesn't mean that you can give birth. His gaze was as earnest as a pile of barbecue, telling her to stay close to him so as not to catch a cold or something. Qi Jiao passed by the fire with an expressionless face and sat next to a group of female mothers.
She saw that the females had lowered their wraps, and some of the females were also carrying their cubs, but they were disgraced. He looked tired and depressed. Some don't even have time to care if their children are hungry. The exhaustion of running around has caused many people to be unable to take care of their children, and there is also this way. When encountering danger, it is easy to get separated.
Qi Jiao sat in the corner, they gathered around the fire, while the male orcs behind them unanimously turned out to the outside world, besieging a larger circle to protect the females and children inside. This is a perfect defensive formation, even if an enemy comes, they can protect the clan and fight against foreign enemies with the greatest strength.
The first night was naturally peaceful.
However, after entering the tribal life, Qi Jiao felt deeply uncomfortable. She has always been self-conscious, and she doesn't like to be restrained. It's inevitable to deal with other orcs in the tribe, and to be honest, she doesn't fit into the situation
Especially the kind of orcs who "have a shot when the weather is so good, come to a shot when the mood is really good, get up early in the morning and have a shot when they have nothing to do".
After a long time, Qi Jiao will feel that she has a needle eye.
In the leopard tribe before, she saw this fragrance more than once when she went out to collect dried fruits? Glamorous and brutal primitive scenes. The extent to which they are enthusiastic about it is simply a long time to see.
Isn't it that there are too few entertainment items for primitive life? Is everyone's life too boring? ——
After night fell, Qi Jiao knew that she was thinking too simply, she tried her best to let herself be ignored in the past, but the voices around her, and the orcs who had no public consciousness at all, who cares what you think and think, Lao Tzu is happy!
In the evening, she also ate a little grilled fish, Qi Jiao's stomach was almost empty, and a female in front of her was snoring, so she could only shrink herself behind the female as much as possible, so that she could cover the wind a little. At this time, the wind carried a light rain, blowing on the hair of the people, like a white face, wet and cold.
Qi Jiao could only wrap the baby. He likes to open his eyes and look everywhere these days, maybe he knows that his mother's situation is not very good, and he doesn't like to be distressed, but he just stares at it with curiosity, as if he can't see enough.
Qi Jiao wrapped her around her, her head resting on the rock.
In the middle of the night, the males were about to change shifts and go to the other side, Rong Chuan didn't know where to bring a piece of fur, like a yak's skin, and when he handed it over, he muttered. "You might as well warm up with me." Knowing that Qi Jiao didn't want to see him, he shook his head and jumped to the other end.
Yes, quite a few females keep each other warm with males.
Qi Jiao is not familiar with life, she thinks about it now, and recalls in her mind that it was cold, the beard turned into a beast shape and wrapped around her, and they were motionless all day, and it was time to hibernate.
At this time, when I think about it, it is like torture.
The hard stone tormented her, the cold wind tormented her, and even this thought tormented her.
The complaints and injuries in his mind were gradually digested in his stomach during the days when he was gone, and they became bitter water, which he couldn't swallow, but could only flow out of tears.
She didn't know whether she was angry, sad, he wasn't around, or disheartened.
I can only avoid thinking about my distant partner, so that I don't feel so lonely and uncomfortable.
The child in his arms also received a cold reception, and he looked innocently at his mother. I don't know what it's called, my white and tender little face froze into a piece of frost, Qi Jiao touched it, quickly took the fur, smiled gratefully at Rong Chuan, and then wrapped herself and the child.
Her silk came back all of a sudden, Qi Jiao knew that whatever she thought in her heart was a waste of brain cells, and her fur-wrapped hand tightened again, so that the cold wind would not be easy to penetrate-
When I woke up in the morning, my back hurt and I was dizzy.
Qi Jiao has wondered countless times how her body can be so strong, if she were an ordinary person, she would have caught a cold and fever a long time ago, and she didn't even have this delicate capital. The heart is a Lin Daiyu, and the body is an Iron Man. How strong and how to come
But if she had been a little weaker, she would have died countless times. (To be continued.) )