At the scene of the Beast God Festival, there were many naked orcs lying here and there, with females as the center, and each female was surrounded by two or three male orcs, and some male orcs even became prototypes for the females to lie on.
After a night of sex, all the orcs were still asleep at this moment, except for a few male orcs who were despised by female orcs who were standing guard, the whole scene was as quiet as a chicken.
Birch left here at dawn and went into the forest to look for Yu Qingyu.
Yu Qingyu and Ti didn't walk the way they came, so they staggered, let alone Yu Qingyu walked half a day longer than him, of course Birch couldn't find them.
Yu Qingyu pulled Ti and squatted in the grass. The grass here was also extraordinarily tall, and he could cover his body with a random squat.
"Cluck..." There was a sound like a hen laying an egg, and Yu Qingyu tightened the medicine pestle in his hand.
He has already recognized the blood of this medicine pestle as its owner. Although it can't infuse spiritual energy from it, the strength and weight of the medicine pestle itself are there, and it will definitely not be good if it is smashed.
Besides, according to the system, the medicine pestle has an extremely powerful function, that is, when the owner wants someone to die, he just needs to say "go to death" silently, and the medicine pestle will destroy the inside of the smashed object if he hits him, and he will definitely die.
The sound of "clack-clack" got closer, Yu Qingyu poked his head out to take a look, the corners of his mouth were slightly curled up, and silently said "go to death", and the medicine pestle in his hand came out.
"Hey..." A high-pitched scream sounded, and then there was no sound.
Yu Qingyu dragged his crow towards the place where the sound came from just now, a gray chicken about the size of a turkey fell to the ground, its wings spread out, and there was blood on the corner of its mouth.
"Tell me, is this enough for the two of us?" Yu Qingyu asked while holding the chicken.
Crow looked at the chicken, blinked and nodded.
Enough, enough, if not enough, I can eat less.
"Since it's enough, let's find a place to bake it."
Ti held a big chicken leg that Yu Qingyu tore for him in his hand, moisture gathered in his eyes.
He couldn't remember how long he hadn't eaten chicken legs. Every time he distributed the meat, he was the worst scorer. Sometimes it was all bones, and he was robbed countless times. If it weren't for the orcs to help him, He was already starving to death.
Yu Qingyu was also gnawing on a chicken leg as thick as his arm. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the crowing and cried again. He put down the chicken leg and said to him, "Why are you crying? Is it badly roasted?"
Crow shook his head, tears flowed more fiercely.
No, the roast is too good, I have never eaten such a delicious barbecue, but why are you so nice to me, I can't bear it, I can't bear it!
Yu Qingyu really couldn't figure out the brain circuit of crying. In his opinion, he was sick if he didn't eat meat quickly but went to cry, right
Of course, this must not be said to Ti, so Yu Qingyu had no choice but to say fiercely: "Don't cry, if you cry again, you won't be able to eat."
Tiao nodded with tears in his eyes, and took a bite of the drumstick.
Huh... why are you so nice to me? Well, I'm not willing to leave you.
The two ate the whole chicken silently, cleaned up the ground, and continued to head towards the Tiger Clan.
Yu Qingyu thought very well, he hasn't fallen out with his family yet, and at most he would be beaten up by his father when he brought back an orc who was eating for nothing, and he would be left alone in the future, and he would be responsible for supporting the brought back.
The two of them didn't encounter any dangerous beasts along the way, and with the pestle in Yu Qingyu's hand, they even hunted a particularly large wild boar, just as they were about to return home.
(end of this chapter)