❤ Cute and ❤ cute

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Huanhuan folded his hands and counted for a long time.

In another month, he will be ten years old!

As a honey badger orc, Huanhuan's beast type is not big, his combat power is not strong, he prefers to eat meat, and loves to pound hornet's nest.

As a slave beast, he is often evaluated by the slave owner as:

I like to die in tricks, and I can't sell money-losing goods.

Huanhuan thought that probably no buyer was willing to buy him, and he didn't even think he would have thick skin and less meat.

Who would have thought that Uncle Capybara, who had always taken good care of Huanhuan, turned into a local tyrant and directly bought him and his brothers and sisters who suffered together.

"Uncle Capybara, where did you get so much jade?"

"Could it be that the beast god has appeared?"

Xu is saw that the buyer was a familiar orc, and the slave beast cubs surrounded Mu Shui and asked each other, very happy.

The adult slaves who were bought together were much more silent, because they were no longer naïve and did not know whether a blessing or a curse awaited them.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's get out of here first."

On the way, Uncle Capybara told everyone that he now has a name, surnamed Mu Mingshui.

I'm going to call him Uncle Water in the future!

Uncle Capybara, oh no, Uncle Water also told everyone:

Their real buyers were two young orcs who looked ...... It's a little not very shrewd, and I hope that everyone can please the buyer in the future and live a good life.

Huanhuan can't figure out that.

He only knew that even if it was only a temporary freedom, it was enough for him to remember for the rest of his life.

But there's more to the surprises than that.

In addition to not being beaten, Huanhuan also received clean clothes from Uncle Shui.

His little twitter finally doesn't have to hang out all the time.

Immediately afterwards, Uncle Shui actually began to divide the food!

It's not the scraps of rancid rice, it's not the bark of weeds, it's the kind of hot rice that Huanhuan has never eaten and can smell the meat!

Happiness is just a stone's throw away from you.

The eyes of the adult slave beasts were red, and they almost came up to grab it!

If it really starts, with Uncle Shui's almost zero combat effectiveness, it is estimated that he will be directly eaten alive by other slave beasts.

Mu Shui was also a little nervous, and he said tremblingly:

"Don't worry, everyone has a share.

I have a limited amount of stock here, so don't miss out on the good days ahead. ”

There are still calm slaves.

Uncle Bison is one of them.

He stopped the restless orcs, only to raise his eyes and signal the capybara to divide the meal quickly.

Uncle Bison was the most powerful orc in this batch of slave beasts, and in order to buy him, Mu Shui spent a whole piece of jade.

Mu Shui's move was not out of personal friendship.

Compared to other orcs, only this bison is the most sensible, and occasionally takes care of the bullied old, weak, sick and disabled.

The bison certainly has his way of survival:

When he saw that even the weak capybara could gain the trust of the buyer this time, he thought that maybe with more patience, it would really be possible to live a life of food and clothing that he had not dared to hope for before.

After all, the amount of labor and value he could extract was the greatest of these slaves.

And Huanhuan can't manage so much.

His gaze moved with Uncle Shui's movements, and he saw that Uncle Shui distributed portions of food to adult slave beasts, but it was never his turn.

Huanhuan was afraid that she wouldn't have enough food and wouldn't be able to take her turn.

But when he saw everyone who was already red-eyed, he didn't dare to grab it, so he could only swallow his saliva and look up at it.

In fact, Mu Shui's speed is already very fast.

He didn't even have time to wipe the sweat on his forehead, but the inconvenient smell of meat was still too long for the slave beast who had been hungry for a long time.

Finally, when all the adult slave beasts received food, Mu Shui took out the milk cake for the cubs to eat and protect their stomachs.

Huanhuan, who is almost ten years old, is actually not a cub anymore, but this does not prevent him from loving milk cakes.

Woo, I'm so lucky~