Old Ten Nanni and Old Nine Adonis had already boiled the wheat porridge, and there were a lot of pieces of meat in it, exuding a pungent smell of meat, which filled the space.

Charlotte drank three bowls in one go, but after touching his fluffy belly, he was still unsatisfied, and in order not to look down on him, he still put down the bowl with a good look.

After returning from the frozen forest, he neglected to exercise, ate more, and obviously became fat and fatter.

Even the extra circle of meat on the face began to blatantly squeeze on the bare brain, which is not vegetarian, and the limited territory does not give in to each other, and the wrinkles on the eyebrows are about to come out.

He's only twenty years old!

If you continue to eat like this, then you can't waste it?

She's not married!

The kobold Neluch sniffed his nose and entered the house, but he was not polite, he found a pottery bowl, and when it was full, he squatted at the door and gulped and drank it, and after drinking, in Nanni's eyes, he put down the bowl embarrassedly, and did not dare to eat the second bowl at home.

He wants to be face-saving.

Charol gave Nanny a blank look, and Nanni was helpless and personally served a bowl to Neluchi.

She didn't understand why her brother gave so many good things to kobolds.

Charol ignored her and looked straight at Neluchi, "I didn't think your lower limit could be so high."

Nanni's look actually made Neluqi squirm.

"Charol, I'm not as thick-skinned as Oporo!"

Neluch said loudly.

"Damn kobold!"

As the words fell into the house, the huge body of the minotaur Oporo also entered the house, glaring angrily at the kobold, "Dirty clown, do you only speak ill of others behind your back?" ”

Neluch held his head high and said, "I will do the same in front of you!"

You're a cheeky guy! ”

"You're looking for a beating!"

Opouro raised his fist the size of a clay pot and gritted his teeth at Nelucchi.

"Shut up, you guys!"

Charol was just about to praise these two guys.

The kobold Neluch is now mixed in the insurance company, with an income of six silver coins a month, no father, no mother and no brothers, but it has become his advantage, eating and drinking in the tavern of Cidia every day, and a dozen copper plates are a dozen copper plates when he makes a move.

Many ordinary orcs in the Bolin Valley no longer care whether he is a kobold or not, and directly want to marry the girl to him.

Money changes fate.

If it is placed on other kobolds, this kind of good thing is estimated to jump three feet high, and there is nothing to hesitate about.

However, Neluqi had been to human territory and to the frozen forest, and he had seen a lot more and had money in his hands, so he actually began to pick and choose.

If nothing else, he has no problem marrying a wife.

Opro has a wealthy Lao Tzu, because of the security team, there are more and more human caravans in the Bolin Valley, and his son Luo Pu learned from Sedia, and built a grass hut by the Biru River, specializing in repairing weapons and tools for humans.

With the development of the Bolin Valley, there are more rich orcs, but the orcs still continue the tradition of "credit" and "forgetting".

After doing the hard work every day, I handed over the rest to the apprentices below, and went to Cialia's restaurant by myself, two pots of barbecue meat, two pots of wine, and was content.

It used to be a subsistence, but now it's called life.

As the youngest son of the Luopu family, because he is a minotaur, his parents already feel indebted and distressed, and now they give more pocket money than he earns in the security team.

Charlotte is a little envious of his life as a rich second generation.

"Charol, you actually murdered me"

Neluqi drooped his head, his aggrieved little face compacted together.

"Roll the calves!"

Charol let out a loud snort, turned and left.

It's the end of summer, and it's the most popular time of year to go out and out of the frozen forest.

Because of the blessing of the security team, there are more and more people on both sides of the Biru River.

"Charol, you have awakened, don't waste any more time, you can start cultivating."

Charelle turned her head to find her brother Cather standing next to him at some point.

"Am I awake?"

Charol still hasn't understood what the so-called "awakening" means.

"From the moment you start to feel the power of your soul, it means that you have awakened,"

Kaiser said with a doting face, "At night, I will go to you, and I will teach you the method of cultivation." ”

"Not in the morning?"

In this time, there are almost no entertainment activities, reading books at night, drinking wine, and going to bed early, where is there time to practice!

"You got up in the morning?"

Cather hated it.

“.”

After hesitating for a long time, Charol shook her head firmly, and said in an affirmative tone, "Can't get up!" ”

Orc males have many bad habits and unbearable.

The only thing Charelle can accept and agree with is this: sleep in.

Mornings in the Boling Valley belong to women.

In the words of his old mother, Ina, who taught his sisters Adonis and Nanni, a woman's expansion of territory begins in the kitchen.

There weren't many industrious men in the Boling Valley who got up early in the morning like Cather and Lope.

"What's more, the cultivation method of our orcs is different from that of humans, only at night, with the help of the power of the stars, can we feel the summoning and murmuring of the ancestors more deeply,"

Cather continued, "Do not fail to live up to the glory bestowed upon us by our great ancestors. ”

"Summoning and murmuring?"

Charell wiped her face.

Ponder the meaning of these two words back and forth.

He hadn't read the so-called orc cultivation methods and methods from Tan Sairo's diary.

The only thing that gave him insight was Wolf's diary.

"The world unfolds in a two-dimensional form, and people and ghosts do not inhabit the same space.

Probably similar to the second dimension.

Different worlds, uneven formations, different perceptions."

"The cultivation methods of orcs revolve around their ancestors and pray for their blessings, which is really ridiculous.

The ancestors have long since passed away, leaving behind that pitiful bit of courage and soul power, which is simply unsightly, but the orcs regard it as a treasure.

In the eyes of humans, what we call the High Priest is actually a necromancer, and a necromancer can only survive in the dark underground in the human world.

We should learn from human beings, abandon traditions, play to our own strengths, and absorb the power of the stars.

That's what we're really all about! ”

In the past, Charol scoffed at these metaphysical things.

However, after being baptized by the water of life in the Wolf Treasure and returning from the frozen forest, his three views were reshaped.

Feeling the so-called soul power and courage firsthand, he truly took refuge in the world in front of him for the first time.

I really crossed over, not living in a virtual space.

(End of chapter)