Go Through the World of Beasts and Be a Stick

They were near the sea, and the surrounding land was loose sand. It was not convenient to build a salt pond. Wen Lie took everyone a little farther and found a piece of land that was not small, before asking someone to dig a hole.

Digging this kind of non-technical thing, after a while, the orcs will be able to dig it.

They began to follow the instructions of the great witch, transformed into beasts, retracted their claws, and stepped on the bottom and surroundings of the pit.

The orcs of the Phantom Eagle tribe turned into animal forms, and the golden rooster stood alone on the edge of the huge salt pond, staring at his thin claws for a while, and then transformed into a human form angrily.

Wen Lie didn't intend to let them idle, and ordered them to find trees and cut back the thick trunks.

I looked at the empty sandy beach nearby, the flat and open field in the distance, and the high mountains in the distance, and I couldn't help being silent.

Following his gaze, Wen Lie touched his nose secretly, knowing that he was indeed a bit difficult.

But there are no trees in this place. They didn't know when they came earlier, so they didn't prepare much wood. The kiln consumes a lot of money, and they can't bring that much.

But just now a few orcs went around in a circle and came back to tell him that there were some small trees to burn, but they might not be enough.

Wen Lie thought of the flying phantom orcs. They had outstanding eyesight, and they were hundreds of meters away from the flap of their wings. They walked everywhere, maybe they found wood in which mountain crevice.

The climate here is warm and humid, and it is impossible to grow without trees.

He coughed, and pulled out a lot of meat strips from the guide space from his backpack.

Wen Lie didn’t say a word, he started to be like clockwork smoke. One person divides into two large meat strips. This thing has high salt content and high fat content. One piece weighs four to five kilograms. Even if it is an orc, it is enough to supplement their smaller half. Days are consumed.

The orcs of the Phantom Eagle Tribe are all stupid, the meat strips are slightly cool, and the golden and crisp appearance at the beginning has become wrinkled and dim due to water vapor and oxygen, but the orcs' keen sense of smell still makes them smell it. Unusual fragrance.

They were holding two strips of meat in their hands, and their long and thin human-shaped hands could barely grasp the somewhat creamy fried meat products.

What is this mom's delicious! !

Why is it so fragrant! !

I really want to take a bite, just a bite! !

More than forty pairs of eyes stared at the meat strips in his hands, drooling.

Worthy of being the patriarch, Shuangshang Online, he sucked and rubbed his mouth with his soil-soaked arm, finally raised his head reluctantly, looked at Wenlie, and resolutely said, "Sell it, how many trees do you want!"

Isn't it about turning over the mountains, they have even leapt over Dongju Mountain, and are they afraid of those hills? !

Wenlie suddenly smiled with satisfaction.

Zuo and them were equally motivated. After digging the pit, and tamping the pit manually, they began to build pottery kilns step by step. Because I had already built it once when I was in Wencheng, and I often built houses, everyone’s experience and proficiency were not the same, and the speed was extremely fast. In less time, the pottery kiln was built, and it was better than the previous one. Also neat and beautiful.

They are very satisfied.

Not to be outdone by the non-orcs, when they completed the pottery kiln, they also prepared the ceramics to be fired.

It was a thick straight board one meter square, as thick as the two feet of an orc, one by one lying flat on the ground, very spectacular.

The orcs were curious, "What is this?" They just want to burn this for a while?

The non-orcs have been popularized by the Great Witch, and when they heard the words, they replied enthusiastically and somewhat proudly: "This is called the floor. It is laid on the bottom and around the salt pond to prevent leakage when the seawater is drained."

The non-orc memorized the words of the great witch without pulling a single word, but in fact he also seemed to understand.

The orcs looked at the "I don't know" in his eyes clearly. Although they didn't hear it much, they still curled their lips and didn't ask any more.

Anyway, they will know when the time comes.

The beasts carefully put the thick straight boards into the pottery kiln, and raised the fire with small trees. The temperature on the beach is higher than the outside, but the humidity is also high. The beasts are a little uncomfortable with the damp animal skins. , While watching the fire, he took off the animal skins, wrapped the waistcoat around his waist, and baked the rest on the stone wall outside the pottery kiln.

From a distance, it looked like a giant beast with variegated fur.

As for why Wen Lie and Miu were not at this time, it was the young Da Wu who was blocked by the patriarch in the depression of the mountain wall, doing something that could not be done for outsiders.

"Um... don't, bite."

Miu was dissatisfied, and deepened the strength of the kiss. Not only did he not let his mouth go, but the canine teeth formed under the excitement moved more excessively against the soft lips of non-orcs, and the flexible red tongue snake generally burrowed into the vast world behind the teeth. Seek to entangle and dance with another soft red tongue.

The liquid overflowed from between the lips and teeth, fiery, charming, and full of temptation. Accompanied by the vague words that seemed soft and sweet in the entanglement of non-orcs, "You... let me... let go.

Feeling the rapid breathing of the non-orc and the hand pressing against his chest, Miao sucked viciously, and then let go of his mouth unwillingly.

Both sentiments are a bit unstable.

Wen Lie's hands and feet were even weaker, his fingertips trembling, and he was angry.

He was furious, probably because his mind was lack of oxygen, and he was dizzy, staring at the orc's thin red lips, and actually went up and bit his mouth again, wanting revenge.

The orc hissed, his eyes wandering wildly, looking at the slightly swollen lips of the non-orcs, and licking the bleeding lips, his breath became heavy again.

However, he probably saw the clue from the extremely annoyed expression of the non-orc. He didn't move rashly anymore, but his forehead hit the opponent, and he laughed lowly: "Wen Wen, I really like you."

Wen Lie's face turned red all of a sudden!

TM's kissing is poisonous!

"However," the orc squinted his eyes shortly afterwards, three-pointed ferociously, seven points wronged, "that's mine, you actually gave them all to the bird-men!"

Finally knowing the reason for being surrounded by others inexplicably, Wen Lie laughed completely.

This guy runs his own vinegar factory, and he even cares about eating for a long time.

He retracted his facial expression, but his face was still flushed, and the feathers in his heart brushed across the tip of his heart, itchy, but his face was sullen, and a few words popped out, "Why is it yours?"

Miu naturally said: "You are mine, on my body." His wings melted out, folded, and wrapped him in his whole body. The wingtips lightly tapped on the opponent's back and wandered around like a fire. ,"mine."

He lowered his head slightly, covered his beating heart with his palm, and kissed his forehead, corners of his eyes, tip of his nose, and lips, "It's all mine."

Wen Lie's face was red, and the orc's low voice was like the siren of the singer, which was extremely seductive and depraved.

The heart seems to be held in the palm of the opponent, and it seems that as long as the opponent moves, it can make people feel desperate.

Wen Lie's eyes were gradually lost, and his drowsy brain couldn't understand a trace of sober nerves, and he couldn't understand the slightest connection between the other party's words and the fact that he brought food to the Phantom Eagle Orc.

"Eat too." The orc finally added.

Wen column: "..."

He suddenly became sober, his face turned red and white, and finally couldn't help it, gritted his teeth and kicked it over, "Fuck me!"

Bastard!

Damn straight guy!

Damn it, irresponsible spicy chicken!

Seeing the back of non-orcs walking fast, Miu looked innocent, why was he suddenly angry?

What is wrong with what he said?

He has never eaten anything that is not made by an orc! He could endure tribal dinners, but what are these birdmen, and why should they be given to them? !

Okay, Miao Wing slapped, and he was just getting angry. The most important thing was that his ears were red, remembering the taste of a deep kiss, and he couldn't help licking his lips again.

Well, if in the future the non-orcs give others to eat without his consent, Miu's eyes are presumptuous and evil, staring at the thin back in front of him, and his blue eyes are dark, then he will eat something else.

After a long time, when Wen Lie simply resolved the lunch, the beast talents of the Phantom Eagle Tribe slowly flew back from a distance.

Their animal shape is the largest in the Eagle Wings group. The huge wings are spread out, and in terms of area, they are wider than Miu's animal shape, but they are not burly and lean, so they carry thick and long solid wood on their backs. When I come back...

They are not easy.

They spread their wings as much as possible, use the airflow to fly, over the layers of hills, and when they reach the destination, hovering downwards. This is a bit difficult. Without the support of the airflow, the eagles are almost crushed to the ground.

As soon as a few others fell on the ground, they spread out on the ground and stopped moving, letting the wood press on themselves, like a dead bird.

The little dragon beast didn't know when he ran over. He looked at the stinky birds on the ground curiously with big round eyes, arched the column above the arch, and the other party rolled away far away.

A few orcs were lying on the sandy ground, not knowing that the danger had come. They thought it was the kindness of their companions, and helped them unload the wood. They could not help but slap their wings to relax their muscles and bones, and laughed and said: "Take them all, remember Let's carry it away!"

It was quiet around, no one answered his words.

Several people raised their heads in confusion, "...Wow!!!"

Resurrected in situ and fled quickly.

"Haha!"

——There is delicious food!

The little dragon beast was excited, and his eyes turned into pieces of grilled fish. It smelled! !

So a few orcs and a green dragon, amidst the passionate accompaniment of the waves, played you chasing me, leaving a series of footprints of different sizes and shapes on the golden sand.

In the end, the orcs who were overtaken, weeping and without tears, fed all the meat strips they were reluctant to eat and hid them to the dragon.

The remaining meat strips were taken out from the small bag wrapped in animal skins, and fed to the little dragon beasts "humbly and politely" with each other. The beasts were so painful that they were feeding the dragon with their bodies.

The tall and thin men burst into tears in their eyes, and the one who was not willing to eat was even more regretful while feeding. The river of tears in his heart could flood the beach under his feet, and he could only secretly lick his fingers while the little dragon beast was not paying attention. miserable.

They are not afraid of little dragon beasts, and they may not be able to beat each other together, but they are afraid of giant dragon beasts, especially the female dragon that can breathe fire! Touching the burned flesh on his arm, the orcs felt pain again.

At the same time, grievances grew in my heart, other **** guys! Even if you see the dragon beast running away secretly, don't tell them!

And their companions were making a fuss at the pottery kiln built by the orcs in Wencheng at this time. For them, they had forgotten to go to the horizon.

They looked at the thing in front of them that they didn't know what was made and called the "house", and their mouths were amazed, and the curiosity in their eyes finally overflowed.

An illusionist orc touched the animal skin "worn" in the pottery kiln, and couldn't help asking: "It's so hot in it, are you afraid of cold?"

Wencheng Orc glanced at him, and was too lazy to answer his mental retardation question, but his heart was triumphant, full of "I know, but I won't tell you" superiority.

The non-orcs who were guarding here when they had nothing to do heard the words, and laughed a few times. Someone kindly replied: "The pottery kiln is so strong, and they need this. They think that the animal skin is wet. Bake the top before putting it on."

With a twitching face, he secretly thanked him that he hadn't spoken just now.

When the phantom orc saw him as a non-orc, not only was he not annoyed, but he smirked a few times at others.

The non-orcs here are really good-looking, and they are as capable as his mother, if only they can catch up.

The orcs of the Phantom Eagle Tribe rolled their eyes and began to feel unruly again.

The non-orcs of the Vulture Tribe are in a hot water, and they have to wait for these people to finish making the salt. Now people are trapped, and if they can abduct a non-orc companion here...

Hehe.

After seeing the great witch from Yanchi, Ye happened to see this scene. He immediately guarded the non-orcs of his tribe and glared at him. "The great witch asks you to carry a piece of wood and go to the salt pond."

The orcs of the phantom carving tribe shrugged, looking like a rogue, and went to the Yanchi side as if they were walking around carrying a wood.

Seeing them coming, Wen Lie asked them to cut the wood into planks and spread them on the bottom and surroundings of the salt pond to preliminarily organize the salt pond. At the same time, it was solidified and double-layered with ceramic plates to prevent leakage.

After the little dragon beast grabbed the food and ate, he came over, but Wen Lie didn't dare to leave it here to make trouble. He threw it a gold coin and promised to make food for it at night, coaxing it to play.

The supervising Phantom Eagle Orc had finished all the work, and it was basically night.

They were instructed to take the sawdust that had been cut off to the pottery kiln to burn them, and Wen Lie returned to the boat and began to take food to make food.

Thinking of the horrible orcs who were robbed of food, Wen Lie couldn't help but want to laugh.

They did not want to use people as laborers by tying people up as labor. Do a little more tonight, or at least give people a good meal.

As for whether they can protect their food this time, he doesn't care.

And Miu and Xiaolong Beast, who had been staring at him, also followed closely.

Seeing this little green thing in front of Miao was not pleasing to the eye, it was actually closer to the non-orcs than him, and it made him want to touch his own people even more needles. The little dragon beast looked at this strange smelly bird and two-legged beast with arms as displeased, it was afraid that it was someone who came to grab a bite from it.

One person and one dragon met in the air, snapping with sparks.