Kuz's eyes were a little straight at me when I dared to speak to an orc warrior in such a stiff and unreasonable tone, it was obvious that I had rejected the werewolf warrior's kindness, and he looked down at me in some surprise, I looked very short in front of him, and I couldn't even reach the base of his thighs, but I was still full of energy, and stood in front of him with my hands crossed to look at him, and then said to him, "Well, if you want more meatballs, then you have to get some beef yourself, thank you for worrying about our safety." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

I looked at him without fear and smiled innocently at him, at least I thought I was innocent.

Kuz and I both turned our heads to look at the bonfire on the north shore, which was almost burned out, and when the wind blew, it blew out a little spark from the ashes, reflecting the figures of the nobles, who were sitting around the fire, and seemed to be enjoying the last bit of warmth in the ashes of the fire.

These young people who grew up in the greenhouse have been smooth sailing since childhood, without a trace of setbacks, even if they are generally talented, and they are unwilling to endure hardships and work hard to complete their studies, and finally face military service when they graduate, at this time it is inevitably a little embarrassing, out of the dignity of the nobles of the family, they will never be the big soldiers, and they will never dare to be the big soldiers to become cannon fodder on the battlefield, and they finally chose to participate in the adventure group training, so they followed the experienced adventurers to adventure around the world, in the process they wanted to break through the bottleneck of cultivation, and finally only to get a certificate from the professional trade union, so that after entering the army, they will become the most senior officersAt the very least, there is a higher guarantee of security.

They are a group of children who are poor and luxurious and have not grown up, and after the first taste of women, they are a group of megalomaniacs who think that the world has stepped under their feet, and their fault is self-inflicted, and it is also caused by the environment, so what I have always thought about has never thought of putting them to death, I just hope that these people can understand that it is not easy for everyone to live, whether it is a nobleman or a commoner. I don't think this white wolf warrior would mind killing one or two people, whether he was a nobleman or not, and all the truth would be buried under the grass in this wasteland.

I don't want to get too much contact with him, he's an orc powerhouse, and I don't want him to peek into any of our team's secrets.

We have a lot of secrets that no one else can know, such as my bloodline talent, Kig's bloodline, the 'Killing Heart' in Katarina's body, and if the orcs are compared to bees, then Zig and Catalina are like two drops of honey on the hearts of stamens.

"Do you just want me to help you cook dinner?" I asked him again, I think this must have something unspeakable, but I don't really want to ask us directly, because he has already eaten a good meal from us during the day, so naturally he can't wipe his face and ask us what to do, not to mention that there is an orc among our people, if it is rumored that the warriors of the White Wolf Clan oppress the young man of the Blood Wolf Clan in the wasteland, this is a scandal even in the tribe.

"Well, well, I'll introduce myself officially, my name is Kamio Riros......"

Liros said his problem directly, okay! The temperament of the orc werewolf is really upright, in fact, it is not much different from what I thought, in the wasteland, the orc people lack not water, nor food, but fuel. After a long winter, the dry weeds in the wasteland are also gnawed by those herbivores, and even some of them are not worth collecting, and how to cook food in the wasteland is a big problem, not that you can't eat raw, but you will always get sick if you eat raw meat. Liros took some strong tribesmen into the wasteland to hunt, just to solve the famine in the tribe, and bring all the strong orcs who could eat to the wasteland, first, to save the little food left in the tribe, and second, the strong orcs can hunt in the wasteland, and they can be completely self-sufficient.

The werewolves of the White Wolf Clan invaded the hyena's territory in the wasteland, and directly killed a group of hyenas with a strong sense of territory, and established a camp on the wasteland near the Urutu River that belonged to the White Wolf Clan。

In the end, we realized that people were optimistic about the fire-gathering scroll that served as a rotten pyre in our team and burned casually for warmth!

"Our people are here to drink raw water from the glacier and eat raw bison, and more and more people are starting to get sick, and I want to bring them back to the tribe safely. Liros's gaze was firm, but he was a little tired and helpless, it seemed that it was far more troublesome to take his people to hunt and survive in the wasteland than to protect the land of ancestors!

It occurred to me why the caravans sometimes like to store the leftover meat into raw jerky, which is perhaps the most fuel-efficient practice in the wasteland. I reached into my belt bag and grabbed a fire-gathering scroll, reached out and handed it to him and asked, "You want this?"

"Oh no, I was actually going to take your campfire and make a pot of hot soup!" Instead of taking the bundle of fire-gathering scrolls in my hand, Rioros single-handedly grabbed a huge iron cauldron from the dragon's back. Perhaps because of the night, the dark iron pot that was placed on the dragon's back was ignored until this moment Rose grabbed the pot ear with one hand and put it on the ground, I twitched the corner of my mouth and looked at the iron pot that was bigger than the wooden bathtub, I really don't know how much strength he had to take the iron pot off the dragon's back so easily.

There are eight of us in our caravan of such a large iron pot, but each time it takes more than four strong men to work together to tie it to the back of the thunder rhinoceros, I never thought that someone would grab it with one hand casually, and easily lift such a large iron pot, and then Kuzi and I watched his tall body jump directly into the icy river, groped in the ice river for a long time, picked up a large pebble with a diameter of about half a meter, and threw it directly to the shore, the pebble fell to our side, and with a 'boom', smashed the grass out of a big hole.

Liros stood in the river and found three pebbles, and Kuz and I finally understood that he was going to build a stove for this cauldron!

Naturally, the two of us didn't say a word and reached out to build the pebbles into a triangular pot stove, the big iron pot that Liros brought and Kuz and I couldn't lift it, Kuz grabbed the edge of the iron pot and looked in, slurped, and made an exaggerated mouth shape for me, it was the word 'bison' in orc language, I was not tall enough next to him to see what was in the iron pot at all, listening to Kuz say this, it turned out that Liros's cauldron was not taken empty, but filled with a whole pot of bison.

Ryros came up from the river, dripping with water and not paying attention, as if he didn't know what cold was.

When he put the iron pot on the stove, I moved the palm-sized fire-gathering scroll that we had originally opened, and placed it at the bottom of the iron pot only to find that the bonfire, which was originally enough for us to cook any food, was obviously small for this giant cauldron.

But that's not a problem for us!

I directly took out the magic scroll in my waist bag again, tore open one and put it under the cauldron, one is not enough for two, and if two is not enough, it is not just burning money!

In fact, the flame is sufficient, boiling a large pot of hot water is nothing at all, but for our brother to cook the broth for him, Liros is also very moved, even ordinary orcs know the value of magic scrolls, Liros sat next to the iron pot in a daze and looked at the boiling pot of hot soup, Kuz and I were also a little stupid, at that time I just thought about helping him cook a pot of soup, but I didn't think about how to let him take this pot of hot soup back, or sit here and wait for the soup pot to cool itself?

"Are you the grandson of the Great Chief of the Blood Wolf Clan, how could you use so many magic scrolls for you to squander?" Riroth frowned and looked at the magic scrolls still burning under the pot, and finally couldn't help but ask.

"When we came out of Yemeni Town, we brought a lot of them, and we were going to use them first, this thing is not valuable!" Kuz said with a simple smile, picking out a magic scroll with a dagger, and extinguishing the flame on the scroll right under Riros's nose, and re-rolling the scroll with marlian grass, which he has done very skillfully these days, it really made Riros's jaw drop, and he didn't expect that what we took out was actually a magic scroll that could be used repeatedly.

Riros took a breath, the reusable scroll was not worth much in Kuz's mouth, and the more he said that, the more he wanted to guess our identity. Kuz was telling the truth, originally we didn't spend anything to make these scrolls ourselves except for the cost of some magic herbs, that is, a few silver coins, but my success rate in making scrolls is extremely high, so the cost is reduced to one silver coin, which can be said to be the price of cabbage. But hearing the ears of Riros, Kuzi's words have a kind of local tyrant style.

Ryros couldn't take it anymore, he stood up and thought for a moment, then pointed to the nobles on the other side and said to me and Kuz: "I can see the hatred in their eyes for you, I'm going to scare these little guys, just let them go!"

Perhaps he was feeling a little reluctant and wanted to help us get rid of the noble children. I'm very afraid that he will kill, and Ming Qian and Dayi will definitely not be able to hide the matter of chasing us in the wasteland, and if these nobles are allowed to die in the wasteland, I will not be able to get rid of Kuz in any way, so I am still very worried that they will be killed by Liros. So he hurriedly asked, "Are you just scaring them?"

"Yes!"

Our carefully designed escape path took a turn on the first night of our arrival, and a warrior from the White Wolf Clan easily solved the ** annoyance on our tail, and we could finally roam freely in this wasteland.