Orcs Build a Well-off Society

Since the civilization was checked out and picked up a small bun, it has been directly upgraded to the tribe's first-level protected animal in the eyes of everyone... Ah, it's not a sub-orc. You know, the demi-orcs with cubs are very important.

I don't know if it's because Palos is not around, civilization always feels a little uneasy. But when he saw Parson and Neal busying themselves for themselves, Civilization was too embarrassed to talk about some of his inner thoughts and trouble everyone.

Among this group of people who take care of civilization, the most active and enthusiastic is the little leopard Jevons. Uh... although he can't help much.

Since knowing his dad...and his father had prepared a little brother for him so much, little Jevons was extremely happy. Nowadays, he almost speaks without looking at the face of civilization, but at the belly of civilization. The civilization that I saw was anxious, angry and funny, grabbing little Jevons and ravaging it well.

The little guy who was born to be born was rubbed and kneaded by his dad, his hair was messy and his face was red, and the first sentence was still: "Daddy, dad, did you hurt me when you got me just now?" Brother?"

Your brother... or my son! Wenming snorted with his nose and curled his lips. This little villain who has a younger brother doesn't want his father.

When the rainy season came, civilized belly began to show up, and at this time, he breathed a sigh of relief.

When I was pregnant with little Jevons last time, I hadn't felt it yet. Because it's winter, even if it's cold, you can continue to wear thick clothes. And at that time there was Palos, an artificial heater, even when sleeping at night, as long as you drill into Palos's warm and firm embrace, you can solve any problem.

But when I picked up the small buns this time, it didn't take long to enter the dry season...think about it, as the weather gets hotter, of course I want to be cool. There is no air-conditioning fan or anything here. With a small bun, it is unavoidable to be impetuous and want a cool environment.

But because of the small buns, you can’t eat too cold, but too spicy, and you can’t soak anything in cold water. Even if civilization can’t help it anymore, if you want to wipe it with cold water secretly, you will get a little tail. Little Jevons caught him.

Okay, for the little bun, for the healthy little life. As a dad, just bear it-little guy, you have to obediently don't toss your dad, or else you will be sorry for your dad who was in such a hot day and avoiding this and that for you.

I always look forward to the rainy season. Although I can’t go out because of the heavy rain, the temperature has dropped, and I feel much more comfortable. As for the issue of going out-a civilization with cubs hasn't expected that for a long time.

Although it is the rainy season, civilization is not worried about not having food. Over the past few years, he has habitually kept animals in captivity, such as beasts, beasts, beasts, humbs, long-eared beasts, and so on. Now each of them is small in scale-just use some grass or a small amount every day. It doesn't cost much to feed them with food.

And Palos had already filled the entire cellar before going out. Usually, Crusch and the others captured the prey, and they would come in one and a half.

Because both Sigmund and Palos left the tribe, and soon after civilization came the news that they had picked up a small bun. In order to have someone to take care of him all the time, Neil moved out of his and Sigmund's home and temporarily lived in a civilized home.

If this is the case, there are people who can help you prepare a meal, clean up and other things.

For Neal’s help, Civilization doesn’t know what to say. But Neil thinks it's nothing--well, I can touch it every day. When Sigmund comes back, maybe he can have a little Sigmund or a little Neil soon? So for this matter, instead of feeling tired, Neil is not tired of it!

Little Jevons would not go out to brave the rain, stay at home honestly and be a brave and responsible little orc. It's awkward to serve tea, pour water, wash fruit or something.

Because he heard his Uncle Parson say that it is boring when pregnant with cubs, so the little guy has learned a little bit about gomoku and poker as much as possible. Although he is not proficient, he can make his dad not so boring. .

Civilization was so touched by the thoughtful actions of the young Jevons that he could only hold the little guy over, and printed several kisses on the other's forehead and cheek. . Feeling embarrassed to kiss Little Jevons, he pouted and said, "I'm already a capable little orc. Don't treat me like a kid~"

"Hmm, our Jevons is already a great little orc, really amazing!" Shunmao is always right. No, as soon as Little Jevons was happy, Hululu turned into a beast shape, and a cute little black leopard with fur stood at the feet of civilization, making civilization so cute that it was a darling.

Well, Brother Miller said, Dad is in a good mood, so the younger brother in Dad’s stomach will grow stronger. For the sake of Dad and brother, I don’t want to "sacrifice" it carelessly-little Jevons, who was very comfortable scratching his chin with his fingers, made a slight snoring sound from his throat, squinting. Eyes, they think like they are cheap but good-natured.

Although it is the rainy season, the weather is not cold, so civilization still has to take a shower at intervals. Although it can't be long-Palos helped throughout the entire last time. This time Palos is not at home, and Neil can't worry about letting Civilization toss alone.

Fortunately, although Wenming had a small bun in his belly, it was not a problem for Neil to hold it up, so the enthusiastic Neil boiled water, tested the temperature, and helped others through one-stop service.

Because they are all sub-orcs, although the civilization is still a bit unaccustomed at the beginning, but thinking it’s safer, so I don’t say anything about Neil always staring at his stomach-it’s just that Neil, little You can't just look at the buns to get luck. Sigmund hasn't come back, and you won't have to work hard.

"Xiaoming, do you think your belly is so big..." While using a gourd scoop to water Wenming's body, Neil lay down on the side of the bucket, looking at the plain belly with a puzzled expression.

"Uh...is there? Is it soaking in the water...or is it a problem with the angle?" Even so, Civilization also feels that his stomach seems to be heavier than when he was pregnant with Jevons last time— —Perhaps this is a sturdier little guy than Little Jevons. Civilization comforts itself so much.

"Hey~ Actually, I don’t understand, and I’m inexperienced. And there are few cubs in the tribe, and I don’t know what the standards are..." Neil scratched his head embarrassedly, and quickly said, "You Don't worry about it."

Parson said that the Orcs who are pregnant with cubs are most afraid of saying that there is something unusual about the cubs in their stomachs. Oh, why didn't their mouths be controlled just now? It would be no good if Xiao Ming was worried!

Thinking of this, Neil immediately said nervously, "Don’t worry, Xiaoming, I’m talking nonsense, don’t believe me. If you want me to see, your belly is not big, even if it’s really big then. Maybe there are two?"

Having said that, Neil seemed to be persuaded by himself. He clenched his right hand and punched the heart of his left hand: "Yes, maybe it's like Cyrus and Gerald... Uh, it seems that the twin orcs are pregnant. It's hard work... Alas, I won't be the twin little orcs to take care of!"

Neil was frightened as he spoke. In the case of twins, there are ten little orcs. If you want to give birth to twins, the nourishment of the sub-orcs is not enough. Only the vigorous little orcs can become possible candidates for twins.

"Um... Neil, don't scare yourself," Civilization awakened Neil, who was trapped in his own world, somewhat dumbfounded. "Let's talk about that later. Now you help me stand up and I'll wash it."

Touching his stomach, civilization is really afraid of being a twin. Alas, it would be great if Palos was by his side. If he was by his side, it would be reassuring. He would not be afraid of any twin orcs, even triplets.

And where is Palos, who is remembered by civilization?

At this moment, Palos, who was thousands of miles away, could not hear the call of civilization, and even if he heard it, he did not dare to divide into a little god.

Because at this moment Palos is caught in a struggle between life and death.

In the deep valley, there are countless groups of stones. In the stone forest that used to be so quiet and almost silent, now there is a loud "rumbling" sound from time to time.

The huge black leopard avoided an attack and turned around. The long leopard tail was like a steel whip, swept over with the whistling wind, and hit a blood mark on the huge hard-skinned snake beast.

The hard-skinned snake beast, as the name suggests, is huge, like a giant feather snake-the snake's head is decorated with many colorful feathers. In the middle of the forehead, comparable to the huge golden eyes, is the blood-red sarcoma between the two eyes.

Because it was angered by Palos's blow, it swayed from side to side and rose high, and the flickering tongue was a beating flame, more like a continuous jet of blood.

There was a small gap in the place where it was hit by Palos-the skin of the hard-skinned snake beast is very hard and smooth, and there is a layer of protective mucus on the outside, which can almost be said to be invulnerable.

Palos' tail is comfortable, soft, fluffy, and cute under the caress of civilization. But it is incredibly hard when dealing with prey, even if the opponent is a proboscis, you can see the meat with just one tap.

After pulling the tail of the hard-skinned snake beast, the black leopard tried his best to jump onto a raised stone, dexterously jumped onto another unexpected stone, turned around and accelerated downwards.

Hearing the sound of the wind, the hard-skinned snake beast looked up. The black leopard jumped onto the hard-skinned snake beast's back at lightning speed, and there was a huge roar and a low and terrible "hiss" sound.

The body of the hard-skinned snake beast is curled up, rolling, trying to shake the guy off it-it's better to squash him!

Of course, the black leopard will not be as it intended. The claws originally hidden in the meat pad suddenly stretched out, and the sharp claws like steel hooks are deeply embedded in the seam between the scales of the hard skin snake beast. Place—Although the skin of a crusty snake beast is very hard, since it resembles a snake, there must be tender flesh at the seams between the scales.

The two giant beasts entangled for a while, and finally the black leopard and the hard-skinned snake beast were twisted together without moving. The feather crown on the top of the hard-skinned snake beast's head was scratched, bitten, and drawn by the black leopard, leaving only a few sparse hairs.

At this moment, two huge beasts squeezed on one side of the rock group, and the black leopard tightly grasped the hard-skinned snake beast that was entwining him. His giant bite the hard-skinned snake beast's neck, and The sharp claws of the skin snake beast still grasped the black leopard's left shoulder. One side of the rock group had collapsed on them, just pressing them down.

As the deafening "rumbling" sounded, a piece of dust was thrown up...

The black leopard broke free of its wings and violently jumped out. The wounded hard-skinned snake beast was thrown up, but its claws still clung to the shoulder of the black leopard.

The painful black leopard let out a roar from his chest, and the already tragic battle escalated again.

The two sides fought with each other with fate, and the mud, sand and stones set off were all over the earth, and the thick, fishy blood was everywhere.

Palos' animal form-the black leopard and the hard-skinned snake beast are scarred and bloody. At this moment, the two of them were fighting together again and it was inextricable. If civilization were here, it would not be easy to tell who was who and where was injured.

More than half of the feathers on the crown of the hard-skinned snake beast's head have been lost, and it began to make a violent hissing sound. The hard-skinned snake beast successfully wrapped around the black leopard's neck, and the black leopard's claws were grabbing the middle part of the hard-skinned snake beast's body and tore desperately.

This is not about hitting a snake and hitting seven inches. The whole body of the hard-skinned snake beast is covered with hard scales, and the so-called seven inches is covered with thick scales. Palos felt a little physically exhausted because of the massive loss of blood, coupled with the entanglement of the hard-skinned snakes and beasts...

Under the control of the master's mind, the black tail viciously drew the blood red sarcoma in the eyes of the crusty snake beast...

The author has something to say: Shao doesn’t know how to write fighting scenes, uh, so just try to write it once... Well, let’s give a preview, maybe the next one will be a little bun... Let Xiao Ming suffer less. Suffering? (???)?

Today Shao has encountered a major event?? Shao has returned to his hometown. This is a small town with a small area. As a result, Shazi woke up early to buy vegetables today (to avoid getting up when the sun was scorching hot) and found that the whole town was almost black?? There was a power outage! Shasha died in a hurry, because every power outage almost covers the entire town, and Internet cafes do not operate at all.

Because each chapter of Shasha is written after reading everyone’s comments and opinions, there is no manuscript, and today I thought it could not be uploaded. Fortunately, when Shasha returned home, he found that the community where Shasha lived was still alive... So Shasha I quickly wrote it out and sent it out... Most people don’t have to worry about the pits in the sand~(???)/~

That's all, let's get a vaccination first (the power outage in Shasha's hometown is easy in summer)!