Go Through the World of Beasts and Be a Stick - Chapter 61

Wen Lie smiled secretly, and for a while, he had a constant affection for this outspoken non-orc.

“Your name is Luo Luo, right? Listening to Ye just called you like that.”

Luo Luo’s head is more than one head higher than Wen Lie, and he is almost catching up with the orcs. Although his body is thin, his skeleton is well-proportioned, so it doesn’t look ugly. He has brown-red hair with a shawl, long legs with a bee waist and some tattered animal skins. The robe made him wear the sassy of the assault suit, it was very neat, and there was a kind of amazing feeling at first glance.

Wen Lie couldn’t help but glanced at each other again, his eyes full of appreciation.

This gaze was caught by Miu, but he was bitterly depressed in his heart. Is the head of a non-orc broken? What’s so good about a guy who makes himself look like a male? !

But when he looked down, he saw a small bag with the horns of his animal skin bulging, and he felt a little unspeakable satisfaction.

This is the second time non-orcs have taken the initiative to hold his hand.

Miao took the initiative to ignore the fact that the other party did so because the harassment was unbearable, and the countermeasure was taken as a last resort.

The non-orc’s hand was small, so he could not grasp his hand, so he clenched three fingers tightly in his hand. Miao felt a little unwilling and moved his free index finger, but the non-orc thought he was going to make trouble again, and he grasped it tighter for a while. .

As if he had found a funny toy, the orc suddenly became very playful. He stroked the back of the non-orc’s arched hand with his index finger, and groped his thumb with the non-orc’s empty thumb. The little finger of the other party seemed to have finally completed some task, a little proud and a little satisfied.

He suddenly thought of something. The sea-like eyes were as clear as the best gems, flowing light waves that made people’s heart, Miao’s thumb was against the other’s thumb, but the index finger moved regularly, on the back of the non-orc’s hand, Stroke by stroke, with complicated strokes.

one two three four……

For a total of fourteen strokes, Miu imitated the handwriting of the non-orcs, thinking of the seriousness of the non-orcs when they wrote his name on the stone, and finally engraved his name on the back of the non-orcs’ hands.

Well, how do you write the name of a non-orc?

Miao suddenly wanted to know.

He turned his head to look at the non-orc. In the boundless snow, the other party’s white face was fainted as white as snow. He didn’t know if it was cold or angry. Miao was a little depressed, but he just knew that it was not an orc. It can’t be shy anymore.

He looked down, with a desire that he hadn’t noticed, the other party’s pale lips were bitten by one of the snow-white teeth, and it was a little bloody, ruddy with water, and it was very beautiful.

Miu suddenly remembered the feeling of pressing his fingers on it before. It was warm and soft, making his fingers numb.

Miu stared at the non-orc’s lips in a daze.

There was an unspeakable enthusiasm in his eyes, which made Wen Lie, who was trying to ignore the pranks of the orcs and trying to talk to Luo Luo, wanting to draw out some useful information, couldn’t help but turn his head.

When he met the orc’s gaze, Wen Lie was startled.

desire.

From those beautiful sea-blue eyes, Wen Lie saw the undisguised desire.

As if the hand was suddenly burned by the fire, he could not ignore the orc’s pressing step by step, and reflexively withdrew his hand.

He turned his head quickly, and he didn’t even hear what Luo Luo had just said to him. He only heard the suddenly agitated heart in his chest, beating like a drum.

Why have you forgotten that you are a non-orc! Not the man you think you are!

Wen Lie screamed frantically in his heart.

But then, he couldn’t help but comfort himself in his heart. What’s the matter?

For the orcs, it is not normal to not want something that is not the orcs?

The orcs were originally a group of guys who had no morals and estrus.

Just before coming to the Little Bear Tribe, the orcs were thinking about the non-orcs of others. Although Miao looked calm, who knew what he was thinking?

Wen Lie has never had any emotional experience, but according to his understanding of feelings, the prerequisite for feelings is to have a good impression, and the prerequisite for having a good impression is that he can’t help being close and taking care of him.

Orcs approach him to take care of him?

He has nothing to do and wants to bully him!

This is definitely his illusion, he has misunderstood, this guy is just in estrus regardless of the object!

Having figured this out, Wen Lie breathed a sigh of relief, but there was some unspeakable disgust in his heart.

He staggered a step and got a little further away from the orc, but he didn’t expect the orc to catch up immediately, clinging to him, and seemed to want to pull his hand.

Wen Lie adjusted his facial expression, facing the orc with some inexplicable expression, glanced indifferently at the place three inches below the other’s umbilicus, taking advantage of Luo Luo beside him to talk excitedly, then quietly took a step back. Suddenly he snarled his teeth at the other party and made a click expression.

Miao was taken aback.

It’s not because of the expression of the non-orc, but because the other party is suddenly angry.

Aware of the opponent’s disgust, he frowned, stopped, and looked down at the opponent’s gaze, his face suddenly became weird.

The wind and snow were getting bigger and bigger, and the non-orcs slowly walked out of his sight, his back gradually blurred.

But Miao lowered his head, but felt that his feelings became clearer.

He really wants to awaken.

It’s just that he is not an orc, what should I do here if I have nothing to do?

The orcs and half-orcs rushed up and saw Miu Li there motionless, Zuo patted him curiously, “Miao, is the Great Witch still listening?”

It’s not that they don’t want to keep up with the big witch, but to be honest, even if the non-orc named Luo Luo looks good, he can’t keep talking! So loud, their ears can’t stand it!

The non-orcs of the Sirius tribe spoke quietly and quietly, and suddenly realized that there were such noisy non-orcs in the world. After the orcs followed the Great Witch and Miu for a while, they all quietly moved away from the dots. Behind.

So the orcs didn’t know what Miao did to them before.

At this time, he thought he couldn’t stand Luo Luo anymore, so he stopped following the two of them.

Seeing Miu heard Zuo Wen, he just shook his head, everyone didn’t care, and continued to walk slowly behind Da Wu and their footprints.

Wen Lie frightened the orc deliberately, and when he saw the orc froze in place and didn’t catch up, he breathed a sigh of relief. He felt sulky and felt better.

He heard Luo Luo just talking about Ku, so he asked, “Ku has a younger brother?”

Luo Luo nodded, very happy that Wen Lie could hear him say so much, and could give him a reaction from time to time. He said: “Although Kuai is very powerful, but his brother Jin has broken his leg, so he can only stay in the tent. .”

As long as he starts with a question, Luo Luo can keep talking, and there is no topic to talk about when it comes to this question.

He said that Ku is the son of the patriarch. He has an orc brother, so naturally, his leg was bitten off by the beast when he was very young. Even though the priest Xionggu connected his leg to him, it was crooked. , Can’t walk at all.

Ku was very dear to his younger brother, and even begged the priest Xionggu in order to do everything, so that the priest would accept it and be the servant priest beside the priest.

Because the priest Xionggu was a non-orc who liked to collect all kinds of grass in addition to his strong magical powers, and because of his legs, he couldn’t go out to collect and hunt, so he became interested in these grasses, and even thought about it. Let those grasses, like the red fruit trees raised by the priest, obediently bear fruit every year and wait for others to pick them.

Although Xionggu priests are very good people, they are always mysterious. They can’t easily get out of the tents. They hide in them every day and don’t know what they are doing. The methods of preserving food in their tribe were made by Xionggu priests, so although The priest Xionggu basically does nothing in the tribe, and everyone still respects the priest Xionggu very much.

Although the patriarch of their tribe is powerful, the patriarch’s partner Nora is even more powerful. He once smashed a small black beast with a very large stone, and he was also making every effort to be a servant priest who was only a non-beast. At the time, he chased the patriarch and ran many laps around the tent, and he just asked the patriarch to agree.

…

Just after this topic turned to a certain orc in the Little Bear Tribe who actually only ate one kind of grass, and almost starved to death after there was no such grass in Lingbing season, he started to eat other grass and other weird directions, Luo Luo finally listed them. Take it outside the tent of the priest Xionggu.

It was a very ordinary tent. Although it looked spacious, it was not tall. A tall man like Miao had to bend over when he entered.

This made him a little uncomfortable, but watching the non-orcs in front of them all entered, after hearing Luo Luo respectfully call the priest Xionggu, he reluctantly bent his waist and followed the non-orcs.

The rest of the people stayed outside the tent. After all, the tent looked not small, but dozens of people couldn’t stand still when they squeezed in.

When Wen Lie and Miu went in, they didn’t expect that there was another person in the priest’s tent besides an old man with gray hair and mysterious clothes that looked like a priest.

It was a young orc sitting on a strange wooden stake, holding in his hand a glass bottle that he had given to the little bear tribe. It contained some sort of smashed fruit. He was using the one in the other hand. Pour hot water from a wooden bowl into a glass bottle.

And the old man next to him, or perhaps the priest Xionggu, was staring at the glass bottle with scorching eyes, and kept yelling: “Full, full! Then plug it up with wood!”

The two of them were doing things intently, and they didn’t seem to notice the arrival of Wen Lie and Miao at all.

Miu was a little annoyed because non-orcs ignored him. Now he is ignored by people, and even more so, fire is coming from it. He glanced at a wooden stake next to it that also placed a wooden bowl. Kicked over.

The wooden pile fell, the wooden bowl fell down, making a few bangs, and white powder spilled out of the bowl and spread the floor.

The two were alarmed by the sound, and they looked in the direction of Wen Lie and Miu as if they were waking up from a dream.

When Priest Xionggu saw the two men, he wanted to say something, but in a blink of an eye he saw the fallen wooden stake and the wooden bowl upside down on the floor. At the end!!”