Little Ger, Slow Life in Another World

Chapter 82: Fanwai 2 Orc World

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In this world, Miao He is a sub-beast of the fox species. He has reddish curly hair, orange-red hairy ears, and a big puffy tail. The tail is also a beautiful orange red mixed with a touch of white. With the addition of this tail that is half a person tall and has a presence when sitting and lying down, Miao He was really uncomfortable at first.

And the face of this body is also quite outstanding and exquisite, and it is not lost to the long good spring. It is the slightly raised eye shape that reveals a bit of charm, but fortunately, the fleshy lips make people more innocent and cute. After Miao He came over, he unknowingly developed a habit of holding his tail, and then stared at the orcs in the clan, with a quiet and sad appearance, and several males were seen with fluttering footsteps.

However, Miao He wanted to look again to see if it might be someone from Yang Dalang. Maybe people have been carefully hidden in the clan, or maybe they don't have it now but will have it tomorrow. It's just that the one who sees the most is still Mo, who was previously suspected. Just look at him and Chun inseparably every day working in the village.

During this time, Chun came up with the idea of building an earthen house in the village.

First lay the skeleton with wooden strips and then paste it with mud. Spring guarantees that the house built in this way will definitely be warmer and stronger than the shed made of leather. The patriarch Hui was noncommittal, and only said that he should try to build it first, which is considered an agreement, so a group of males, when they were not hunting, recently gathered near Chun's new house, to help and join in the fun.

Miao He also came for several days. Plus a pair of eyes staring at people.

The troubled clan is now rumored, He is afraid that he regrets breaking up with Mo, and now it is too annoying to come here every day to pester people. Even Miao He never stepped forward to ask anyone to speak.

Some Asian beasts who got close to Chun even ran to Miao He today to chase people away. "Are you really annoying!? You have to come here to stir up trouble, so you're happy, aren't you?! How can someone have such a dark mind like you! It's disgusting!"

Miao He glanced at the person, and only walked away silently.

When he came to a tree farther away, Miao He wanted to say that no one would chase him away. As soon as he approached, the patriarch was standing beside the sturdy tree trunk. Just look at him holding his chest and looking from a distance here.

Miao He was stunned for a moment, wondering if he had broken something he shouldn't have known. He had heard from Meng before that the patriarch was also very concerned and concerned about Chun, isn't it... The patriarch is also interested in Chun

In any case, greetings are still required. Miao He hugged his tail tightly, "Hello, Patriarch."

"Is it hurt?" Hui lowered his eyes and asked lightly.

"kindness."

"I will leave the team tomorrow when my injury is healed."

In the clan, they mainly rely on the orcs to go out to hunt and bring back the main meat. Going out for a few days before returning. During this period, other sub-beasts, females, or males with disabilities who have no combat power must also form a team and take turns to pick fruits and vegetables near the settlement. It can be said that people in the village who are not injured or sick have to work in teams to eat.

Miao He nodded, "Okay."

Hui said nothing, turned his head and seemed to be planning to leave. At this moment, there was a particularly loud cheer in the distance!

Immediately, both Miao He and Hui were attracted.

From a distance, it looks like the new house of spring has finally been built. All celebrated with joy.

That's all, but for some unknown reason, Chun and Mo, who had been applauding and cheering in the crowd, held hands and walked towards Miao He later. When the people around saw this, there was another burst of cheers and applause.

Miao He still didn't understand the situation, but he was also a little curious.

At this time, Mo and Chun had come to the vicinity. It turned out to be looking for the patriarch.

The two of them didn't see any difference in sight. Seeing that Chun looked at Mo first with a blushing face, Mo Jingjing glanced back. That expression was a bit like the somewhat depressed look when he first met Yang Dalang, and Miao He's big eyes couldn't help looking at people greedily.

But I heard Mo say, "I agreed with Chun that when the house is built, we will become partners. Patriarch, please agree."

Chun, who was beside him, bowed his head shyly.

The relatives and friends who followed them all cheered for them at the moment.

"Good Mo!! That's how it should be!!"

"Tsk, spring is so popular these days, it's really cheap, you leopard!!"

"Yeah!! If Mo won't marry again, I'm really tempted, hahahaha!!"

The patriarch looked at Chun for a while before nodding to Mo. "Okay. The rest go talk to the witch."

Mo finally smiled, and then pulled Chun to leave.

The moment he turned around, Chun seemed to glance at Miao He inadvertently.

Miao He didn't notice it. Now he is full of loss and struggle.

He couldn't help thinking, if Dalang was wearing it after him, would he really be able to recognize him.

Holding the fluffy tail, Miao He buried his whole face in it.

I don't even know when the patriarch next door left.

After that, he lived in the village day after day.

Nothing to be happy about, nothing to worry about.

When most of the tents in the clan were replaced with earthen huts, only Miao He did not have them. Several males who wanted to pursue Miao He offered to help, but Miao He shook his head and refused. Even the number of times Miao He spoke, could not count as one hand in a day.

Several dozen days have passed, and the weather is getting colder.

The expectation in Miao He's heart was also frozen with this anger.

Meng also sighed again and again for his friend. "In a few days, it will be the day Mo and the others swore their promise. He, just think about it. There must be a better male than Mo."

Miao He explained lazily, bowed his head to wash the wild vegetables, and only gave a sigh. There are also many baskets of wild vegetables at his feet, which were picked these days. The division of labor in the clan is that some wash, some cut, and some cook. Make a big pot of rice and save fire and firewood. In the cold weather, the hard work of washing vegetables was righteously attributed to Miao He by some people.

Meng sees it, but often comes to help. Seeing people like this, I have to squat down and wash.

Miao He turned his head and finally smiled apologetically. "thank you."

He only cared about his own mood and worried his friends, which was much more capricious than before.

However, it was also favored by Dalang. Wotou and Mantou often say this.

My two sons love to make fun of him and Yang Dalang when they are older. A lot of things, such as suddenly wanting to eat watermelon smoothie, such as suddenly craving for spicy kimchi, if he accidentally mentions a word, the family is in chaos. Although everyone was sure to have something to eat afterwards, it didn't prevent Mantou Wotou from making fun of him and Dalang.

And thinking of these, maybe in the future, I can only live by the fragments in my memories.

Miao He, who gradually accepted the current situation, felt good.

One more day to live, one more day to think of them. As if they were all by their side.

However, Miao He, who had been in a daze, had been ignoring the difference in this other world.

Just a few days before Chun and Mo made their vows, the elderly witch in the clan suddenly gathered the people of the clan and announced something.

"According to the divination, the ubiquitous beast god is about to send the god to come to the world to help the beast clan, and it is just in the near future. Our clan must go to the sacred mountain to worship and dedicate their body and mind, or disaster will surely come to our clan!"

Saying this, the expressions of the orcs present were a little ugly.

Entering the sacred mountain alone, first of all, safety is a big challenge. Dedicating your body and mind to the god who is about to come into the world is simply a sacrifice. Although the sacrifice would not be brutally killed, there has always been a saying that after the sacrifice, most of the life source of the orcs will be extracted, and the lifespan is much shorter than others.

Wu looked at everyone seriously, "So, come to me to draw lots."

One Asian beast was unwilling and protested in a low voice, "Witch, the hunters and the people from the hunting party haven't come back yet. How could such a big matter be decided so easily when the patriarch is not there..."

Wu looked at this person coldly, "Even if the hunting team is there, they don't need to draw lots. Winter is coming, do you think there are not enough people to go out to hunt?"

Very realistic and very cold logic. Orcs with high utilization value will be secured first.

Naya Beast could only shut his mouth. At this time, Miao He also understood from Meng's mouth that there was such a miraculous thing.

So when it was Miao He's turn, he just paused, and immediately stretched out his hand to smoke.

"It's also white!" Meng, who also drew a white lottery, cheered Miao He quietly beside him.

This means that none of them chose an offering. Safe!

However, it was no coincidence that the one who finally got the red lottery was Chun, who was going to swear in a few days.

Chun was holding the sign, his face pale and unbelievable.

"It's not right, it's impossible. Obviously, obviously it's not like this..."

No one knew what he was muttering, but Mo bit his lip and stepped forward to say it. "Witch, let me go for Chun."

Joy and gratitude flashed in his eyes, but Chun shook his head frequently. "No! I, how can I ask you to replace me? You are so hurt, and if you go to the sacred mountain, it will be more miserable. I, I also know some ways to take care of myself, and I will be able to come back safely!"

Speaking of ways, Chun's friends reacted at this time and helped to fight for it.

"That's right! Wu, Chun has taught so many useful methods in the village now, and you have praised them very much, so no one should let him go! Wu said that the members of the hunting team can not smoke, is that so? , can you stop smoking in the spring?"

This was said, and several voices echoed. All are spring friends. The witch who heard it was indeed hesitant. After all, the new things that Chun has come up with recently have helped a lot in the clan. Now turning his face and denying it, this is also unfair.

And when Wu was still thinking about it, there was Chun's friend Ya, who saw Meng and He as if they were watching a play, feeling quite unbalanced, and said, "Don't tell me, there are still some beasts from the free clan since childhood. Raised here. Isn't it time to let them go, and it's a reward?"

Saying this, the crowd quarreled like a frying pan! ! The little orcs raised by the clan were not only He and Meng. Accidental hunting will cause casualties. For the family members of these casualties, it is a matter of course that the family should bear the responsibility of raising them.

"Ya! What do you mean by saying this!? You mean we still owe you!?" "Then what about our relatives who couldn't come back because of hunting!? Should the clan also give it back to us!?" "It turns out that Do you actually think so in your heart!! It's too much!"

In the midst of the boiling noise, Miao He suddenly shouted, "I'll go!"

In a word, it effectively silenced everyone present.

Meng anxiously pulled Miao He, "What nonsense are you talking about?!"

Wu looked surprised, even in the spring.

For the first time, Mo's gaze was unbiased towards his ex.

"No nonsense. I just want to go."

Go, can you find Dalang faster? With such a miraculous blessing, he wanted to ask for it.

The next day, Miao He was sent to the foot of the mountain by the clan, and he had to go up the road from the mountain by himself. Wu told him, don't worry about finding it, God will guide him. But what is not said is that if the gods are not satisfied with the sacrifices, they will never get there.

Miao He listened ignorantly. Wrapped in a thick fur cloak, step by step to the mountains.

At this moment, even Mo couldn't help shouting, "He..."

Miao He did not look back. After so long, he had given up looking for Dalang on Moshen.

He decided to find another way.

Only two days later, when Patriarch Hui returned with the hunting party, he was furious with Wu!

"I said I would rush back! Why did I send it away!?"

The old witch lowered his eyes. "The leader of the leading clan, how can you be weak."

All of his considerations are based on the supremacy of the family.

Gray's face was not good, and his body suddenly changed! It became a majestic white tiger with the height of someone's shoulders! The silver-white fur was adorned with beautiful and ferocious black marks. The gray animal eyes looked at Wu coldly, and with a low roar, he turned around and quickly chased after the mountain.

Wu closed his eyes, his heart did not waver.

He was convinced that everything was done according to the instructions of the beast god, and he was not wrong.

And when Hui finally found someone.

The man lay down beside a towering sacred tree, wrapped in fur and burning with a fever.

"Da, Dalang... It's so cold..."