One rushed in, the other anxiously wanted to find a place to hide, as the saying goes, ginger is still old and spicy, and the cat meow who hasn't been stuck in the quilt with her ass is just hanging upside down by her own father and sandwiched under the armpit, and taken away in this very faceless posture.

It wasn't until she went out that she found the little fox sitting by the door with an innocent face.

"Meow meow" little fox, you betrayed me, I won't play with you anymore.

"Twitter" Obviously, I've been playing with you all along.

Xiao Meow was stunned, and the kitten's face instantly bulged into a bun.

Looking at the hair dumplings that were taken away by his father, Xiao Luoqi yawned very comfortably, stretched his waist and jumped on the bed: "Twitter"

The little meow is so noisy that the snoring is so loud that the noisy fox can't sleep.

Get her away and get a good night's sleep, it's not too good.

Little Meow: You scheming fox, you can't play happily anymore.

Lamu Forest, Serra Tribe.

"Mengzhuo, don't be too arrogant, just after the catastrophe, you actually came to attack our tribe, the beast god will not forgive tribes like you, you will be punished." The old witch doctor of the Serra tribe raised his hands high, his old face flushed, and he was panting for breath.

Meng Luo sat on the back of an orc and walked up from the back of the team: "Hehe, you old guy, you know all day long to carry the beast god out and scare the beast, why are you not afraid of the punishment of the beast god when you attacked other tribes in the past and robbed the small tribe of food in the cold season, now our Monte tribe is sent by the beast god to punish you." ”

"Witch Doctor, if the Beast God knows what you've done all these years, I'm afraid you'll be the first to be punished."

The familiar orc voice of the young strong sounded in the ranks of the Monte tribe, and the orcs of the Sierra tribe saw it when they heard this, and their eyes widened instantly, the beast that said these words and slowly walked out of the Monte tribe was none other than the witch doctor disciple, Larry.

Seeing that it was him, the old witch doctor's face instantly turned hideous: "Larry, I am so good to you, teach you the knowledge of witch doctors, you actually betrayed the tribe and betrayed me"

Larry still has some kind of fear and respect for the old witch doctor, which is full of hatred and coldness: "Betraying the tribe betraying you"

I saw him sneer, looked at the Mo family indifferently, and then turned his head to stare directly at the old witch doctor: "You may not know, just a few days ago, I had something to ask you for some herbs, so I went to your tent." ”

This sentence was like a thunderbolt from the sky, and it slashed straight on the top of the old witch doctor's head, and his already old face instantly became hideous, and his face looked extremely terrifying: "You actually entered my tent without my permission, who let you in, who let you in?"

Looking at the angry old witch doctor, Larry smiled: "Of course the patriarch let me in, of course, I also want to thank the patriarch, if it wasn't for the patriarch who let me in to get herbs, I wouldn't have found out such an important thing, you don't deserve to be a witch doctor at all." ”

The words of the two beasts made the surrounding orcs a little foggy, not knowing what they were talking about, whether there were any secrets in the witch doctor's tent that they couldn't know