Can't beat ......

Can't hit ......

Beat......

The cruel reality smashed his head and face on the golden lion's face, smashing him to the ground.

The golden lion rubbed his face vigorously with his right hand, trying to wipe away the psychological shadow and frustration brought by Pei Ye.

"Patriarch, I'm stating a fact. ”

Shin understands the stinky temper of the male orcs, and fears that the golden lion will be arrogant and obstinate.

I saw the golden lion take a deep breath, trying to suppress the grievances that were tumbling in his heart and said, "I know this...... That female is indeed difficult to deal with, and our tribe is no match for her, so it is definitely not possible to use strong means. But...... If her female orc really could...... Faith, do you know what that means? There are still thirty-four people in our tribe who have not been able to become adults......

In the Orc Continent, male orcs are not the same as female orcs.

There are almost no obstacles in the process of female orcs' transformation, and when they are old, they can naturally become adults, and there is at most one unlucky ghost for a hundred female orcs. They are more gentle and sensible than male orcs, and even if they fail to transform, they are not at risk of turning into mad beasts. They are still fertile and do not have to worry about being abandoned or driven out by the tribe, and the male orcs are not so lucky.

The chance of success is only 70%.

Over the years, what orc tribe hasn't had dozens of burdens that can't be shaped?

If the existing thirty-four high-age minors can successfully transform into shapes, it is equivalent to an epic enhancement of the Mumu tribe!

What the golden lion said, why not be moved by the letter?

However, he had the senses and knew the difference in strength between himself and the mysterious female orc.

"I know what the patriarch said, but it's not just a way to get there. The letter reminds the Golden Lion.

The golden lion said: "Then what do you say to do?"

Because of Shin's ability to do things, he has been promoted from fourth-in-command to second-in-command.

As the patriarch, the golden lion is also very respectful and trustworthy, and is willing to listen to his persuasion and opinions.

He said, "Tomorrow, let's pick five more unincarnated clansmen." ”

The golden lion was stunned, and slapped his thigh in the next second.

"That's a great idea! But why not ten or ...... Send all the people there?"

Xin said expressionlessly: "What do you mean...... Let thirty-four male orcs enter the adult metaphysics stage on the territory of female orcs?"

One or two are messy enough.

Thirty-four bare-bottomed adult male orcs enter the metaphysical period in broad daylight...... Credit knows how chaotic that scene is when he thinks about it. Side-by-side, it's similar to thirty-four adult male orcs molesting a female orc with a master......

Is it true that the owner of a female orc is a rancher?

If the same thing happened to a male orc, why not shoot out the human brain with one claw?

The golden lion shook his hand indifferently when he heard this, and the lion's tail behind him shook left and right.

After a difficult struggle, he gave up his plans to pack all thirty-four senior minors in the past.

"Alas, five is five. ”

However, the question of which five to choose.

His Mumu tribe is so small, and they are related to each other, and everyone wants the opportunity.

The golden lion was worried about the candidate, and An Daxiang had barely made two sets of animal skin clothes.

Her craftsmanship is really good, the sleeves of the animal skin jacket are long and short, one wide and one narrow, and the hem is also of different lengths, and the obsessive-compulsive disorder is very uncomfortable to see. The only advantage is that the stitches are sewn tightly, back and forth three or four times, to ensure that they will not crack at will.

Pei Ye stared at it for a few seconds before looking away.

In addition to clothes, Anda Xiang also sewed several animal skin belts for herself to cope with her menstrual period. For the first two days, the blood gushes like a spring, and you have to replace one in two or three hours, otherwise the thighs will become bloody. Luckily, it's cool now, and if it's summer, the sour smell is too harsh.

"The hot water is boiling, you go take a shower first. ”

"What about you?"

Anta Xiang asked, a national treasure with mud on both paws.

In order to make it easier to boil water, the national treasure just made a simple small stove with a large stone mixed with sticky mud. There is a stone pot dug out of stone on the stove, which can be boiled when hot water is needed, and there is a freshly made wooden scoop next to the stove.

Pei Ye pointed to the small pit in the distance, "I still have to dig for a while." ”

Adaxiang nodded, bending down to pick up the wooden basin filled with most of the hot water.

"By the way, don't lose the slip you replaced. ”

Anda Xiang didn't know why.

Pei Ye said: "It's the animal skin strip full of blood in the morning." ”

Anta Xiang blushed.

"I definitely won't lose it, and it's not a one-time ......"

She wanted to use a disposable one, but the conditions didn't allow it.

Pei Ye pointed to the small pit he had dug: "Pour the washed sewage over there." ”

Andaxiang: "...... Oh. ”

Although I didn't understand, I didn't ask much.

Anda Xiang entered the wooden house and closed the door, tucked her hair together with a finger comb, and tied it up with a straw rope to roll it into a ball.

Fingernails scratched at the scalp and muttered, "...... Let's wash my hair again tomorrow during the day, it's a little oily......"

Because the simple wooden house is covered with straw mats all around, the house is airtight and the bath is not very cold.

Anda Xiang was almost washed in ten minutes and put on new animal skin clothes.

Tomorrow, you may be able to ask the national treasure if he can make a bigger bathtub, but I don't feel clean just by wiping it. Thinking about what she didn't have, Anderson scooped a basin of hot water soaked in animal skin strips full of her aunt's blood, and washed it three times before taking it out to dry.

At this moment, she heard a rustling movement at the tip of her ear.

It turned out to be a national treasure carrying a large tree five or six meters high that was hugged by two people.

The sound just now came from the canopy of a large tree dragging on the ground.

Anta Xiang watched as the National Treasure planted the tree in the pit where the National Treasure had told her to pour sewage.

"It's ......"

Pei Ye said: "Wishing tree." ”

Andaxiang: "???"

Completely unable to keep up with the thinking of a national treasure.

Pei Ye patted the body of the tree and said, "This tree will make us a lot of money." ”

Adaxiang couldn't recognize what tree it was, and she didn't know why it would help them make so much money.

She was now stupidly holding a basin of sewage and hesitating to pour it down.

Fall......

"Are you sure the tree won't die?"

Pei Ye filled the pit with soil and said, "Of course not." ”

Not to mention that this tree is vigorous, even if it is dying, she can draw a small spirit gathering array to bring it to life.

Ida Xiang didn't suspect it, and poured a basin of water.

After doing this, she boiled water to wash the pots and pans, and dried them upside down.

Pei Ye carved two tiny magic circles on the tree.

One gathers spirits, one coagulates blood.

After doing these two steps, he clapped his hands, threw himself a cleaning technique, and was clean and black and white, and continued to build a wooden house with a hammer.

Inside the makeshift wooden house, Anda Xiang fell asleep to the sound of tinkling outside the house.

The next day, Anta woke up early.

When I opened the door, I saw the harsh sunlight shining on the ground.

Last night, there was only a basic outline of the house, but now it has been capped, and the national treasure sits on the eaves and staples the straw mats one by one.

"Oh my God, Sister Orange, you won't go through another night without sleep, will you?"

Pei Ye's last straw mat was ordered, and he jumped down easily.

"Didn't sleep, didn't sleep. As he spoke, Pei Ye picked up the wooden planks he had made last night and moved them to the wooden house.

With floors and walls and windows and doors, this large wooden house is almost inhabitable. It's just that the winter on the border of the Orc Continent is colder, Pei Ye made the wall of the wooden house into a double layer, and between the two wooden planks there is a thick layer of dead grass brushed with clay.

This dead grass is resilient and repels mosquitoes and insects.

Anda Xiang washed up and made breakfast.

As soon as he finished doing it, the laborers sent by his Mumu tribe also came.

(End of chapter)