Chapter 380, guess

The orc looked at him suspiciously: "What's the good thing?" You guy came here at this time, you won't be here to eat and drink! ”

Rael punched the orc and said: "What are you lying to, this is a new medicine powder for the treatment of insect diseases prepared by our witch doctor, in order to thank your tribesmen for their help to our tribe, but give priority to your tribe to exchange with you, and bring the rest to the tribal assembly." ”

The eyes of the patrolling orcs instantly lit up, and their voices trembled a little: "Really? ”

Rael nodded arrogantly: "That's not it, don't take us in quickly." ”

Then he lowered his head and said in his ear: "If you want, go and prepare something, and I'll give you a cheaper price when the time comes~"

The orc put his arm around Rael's shoulder gratefully, "Good brother." ”

Then he looked at the orcs of the Watson tribe on the side: "Let's go, brothers of the Watson tribe, I'll take you in." ”

A group of orcs walked towards the middle of the tribe station, and today in order to welcome the arrival of the Monte tribesmen, the two patriarchs specially arranged a dinner, and the tribesmen gathered in the open space in the middle to pack up their prey.

"Patriarch, the Gexing patriarch of the Watson tribe has come here with his clansmen!" The orc's voice was loud, reaching the ears of every orc in the clearing.

The orcs and females in the clearing stopped their men and looked up at Ge Xing and the other beasts in unison, their eyes full of friendly smiles.

Shi Jie and Xiong Da also hurriedly wiped the blood from their hands and walked over: "Haha, you bad old orc, this is our tribe as your second tribe, and you come to eat and drink every once in a while." ”

Ge Xing put the fat cub in his hand on the ground, hugged Xiong Da and Shi Jie respectively, and said, "You two are bad old orcs, I came here this time to bring you good things." ”

Shi Jie and Booba glanced at each other and said curiously, "What good can you do with this guy?" ”

Ge Xing smiled very shyly, carefully took out a small jar from his arms, looked at the two patriarchs and said, "Guess what this is?" ”

Shi Jie and Xiong's eyes lit up, and they carefully observed the delicate small jar: "This stone tool is very beautiful, and it was also made by your tribe?" ”

Ge Xing nodded strickenly: "No, the pattern on this is painted by our witch doctor himself." ”

After that, he came back to his senses, looked at the two old guys and said, "Who told you to see the jar, I asked you to guess what is in this jar?" ”

The two orcs touched their noses, laughed, and then twitched their noses and sniffed, and then frowned for a long time and said, "There is no smell?" ”

Ge Xing glanced at the two patriarchs with great disgust: "These two noodles have something special to add, how can you smell them?" What do you think! Cut~"

The two patriarchs smiled bitterly: "You old guy, let's tell us what it is, this is separated by a jar, we really can't guess!" ”

"Otherwise, let me guess, okay? Uncle Ge Xing. A warm voice came from the side, and Ge Xing turned his head to see that Morpeth was walking with a tall orc with a vine on his head.

Seeing that orc, Ge Xing's eyes lit up, and he said in surprise: "Hey! Aren't you the one who ran to our tribe's territory that day? ”