"Ahem!" An old dry cough interrupted the warmth between the two beasts.

The turtle let go of his companion in his arms and followed the prestige, and the old priest was standing there with a relieved face.

"Sacrifice, I'm back."

The old priest nodded with a smile, and walked to Gu Zhuangzhuang's side with a kind face: "Let's go, go back to the cave and talk about the past few days." ”

Gu Zhuangzhuang nodded, he did have a lot of things to say to Uncle Sacrificial, this trip to the Watson tribe was really too shocking to him.

"Father!"

"Father!"

Two milky voices sounded at his feet, and the turtle looked down at the two cute little turtle cubs who were holding their legs, and their small eyes were crystal clear.

It's not good to see the turtle strong and soft heart.

"Did Father come back with meat?" The baby turtle's little face was full of anticipation.

"Good times~" Turtle Beibei also drooled with Brother.

Turtle Zhuangzhuang: "..."

Heh~ I thought you two were missing me, but I didn't expect these two little conscienceless people to think about whether I would bring delicious food when I came back from the Watson tribe.

Is this really my cub, can I throw it away?

Feeling his partner's dislike for the cubs, the seaweed, which was full of tenderness just now, instantly changed his face, and his clear eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a ray of dangerous light.

Gui Zhuangzhuang's desire to survive is simply not stronger, feeling the death gaze behind him, he quickly put away the disgust on his face.

With a loving face, he squatted down and hugged the two little turtles into his arms: "Father brought delicious jerky, but I have to wait for a while to distribute it to each little cub, baby Hebei Beibei and wait for Father to finish his work, and then give it to you, okay?" ”

The voice is low and loving, but there is a hint of small threat in the eyes of the female who turns away from him.

The two little cubs looked at their father's familiar gaze, shrunk their heads, and nodded obediently.

But in my heart, I was crying, my father was so bad, he always took advantage of Eminem's absence to clean them up.

After the turtle Zhuangzhuang put the two little cubs on the ground, the turtle baby and the turtle Beibei hurriedly ran to their Eminem.

Eminem, the baby has a little emotion.

After picking up the two little tricksters, the seaweed greeted the old priest and his partner, and then walked towards the place where the sea vegetables had just been gathered.

I just ran back in a hurry, and the collection task has not been completed yet.

The surrounding orcs continued to do their own thing.

In the cave of the old sacrifice, listening to everything about the Watson tribe described by the turtle Zhuangzhuang, the old priest's eyes were full of brilliance.

"Are you saying that the Watson tribe in the Niya Forest is just a sub-tribe, a branch of the Watson tribe?"

Turtle Zhuangzhuang nodded: "Yes, and it's only a small part." ”

But this small group is already much more than the people of their turtle tribe.

"It seems that the relationship between us and the Watson tribe needs to be well maintained, and even if we have the opportunity, we will have to go closer."

A gleam appeared in the old priest's eyes, and he seemed to have thought of something.

Turning his head to look at the turtle Zhuangzhuang: "In the past few days you have been in the Watson tribe, did the witch doctor Ji Nuan say anything for us to help the turtle tribe?" ”

The turtle was strong and wrinkled, and the beast face pondered for a while, and then shook his head: "No, Ji Nuan Witch Doctor didn't say anything that needed help. ”