Looking at the strange expressions on their faces, the orc couldn't help but smile: "Don't you think we're embarrassing you. ”

Yamamori and the people behind him had expressions that I could already understand you: "Isn't it?" ”

The orc was not angry, and spread his hands: "Think about it, the beach is not big, but there are many orcs who came to participate in the trade fair this time, not only our land orcs, but also many orcs of the water tribe, if everyone squats here and everywhere in the grass."

That's all over the place... You know, maybe one day you've changed your food in the cafeteria and you're going back to your tent to eat, and you'll be able to step on someone you don't know who's who... uh..."

The orc's own face was a little ugly, and he couldn't say it anymore, and he was a little disgusting.

The mountain forest and other beasts behind him imagined in their minds that the place everywhere... The picture is so beautiful that their faces are green.

The beasts wiped the sweat from their foreheads and nodded in unison: "I know, I know, we will come here, and we will definitely not squat on the grass." ”

The orc smiled and beckoned to them, "Let's go, I'll take you inside to have a look." ”

Seeing the strange expressions of the beasts, he smiled and said: "It's okay, it's okay, this place will be cleaned by the orcs every day, and there are also herbs given by the witch doctor to remove the smell, there is no smell." ”

Sure enough, as soon as they turned the big wooden house, there was a shed built in the place of the door, with a table and two old orcs sitting on chairs.

The two old orcs, both handicapped, one missing an arm and the other without half a leg, sat there very leisurely, talking from time to time and laughing heartily.

There is no such thing as the disabled orcs in his own tribe waiting to die, and he is full of life.

"Two uncles, they seem to be very idle today."

The Watson tribe orcs who walked in front greeted the two old orcs.

The old orc laughed: "It's you kid, it's only the first day of the trade fair today, there are no beasts for the time being, you take them to take a look?" ”

The orc smiled and nodded, "Yes." ”

The old handman, who was missing half a leg, waved his hand: "Then you go quickly, don't delay things." ”

The orc smiled and nodded, and continued to lead Yamamori and them into the wooden house.

To their surprise, the cabin was exceptionally clean.

There is a row of holes under the ceiling, slanting downward, and the surrounding area looks like it has been smeared with something, and it looks smooth.

The orc stepped forward, crouched down on top of a pit, and then looked at Yamamori and them: "That's it, just like when we usually squat in the grass, it's okay to squat in this pit." ”

Then he walked to the edge of the large vat at the edge of the wall in front of him: "When you are done squatting, you can use the water in this to wash down what you have squatted down." ”

Yamamori and the other beasts all looked at this magical thing with sparkling eyes.

A younger orc walked out and looked at the orcs of the Watson tribe with some embarrassment: "Brother, can I try it?" ”

The orc nodded in embarrassment.

The young orc stepped forward with a beaming face, and crouched down as soon as the skin was untied.

A few cheerful voices came, and when the young orc was about to get up, he looked at the orc of the Watson tribe with some embarrassment: "This... What to rub with? ”

The orc's face turned embarrassed, and he pointed to the small basket hanging on the wall behind him: "There are leaves in it." ”