Baiqingqing's face was almost the same color as Curtis's arm when piton kicked Curtis's feet. Baiqingqing urged: "go quickly!"
Curtis had no choice but to look at Bai Qingqing and got up and went out.
"Qingqing, did you call me?" Parker came out of the ironmaking room with his paper, his bare upper body sweaty and strong in the sun.
Seeing a few drops of blood at the door, Parker's smile suddenly stopped. He remembered that the voice he heard earlier seemed weak. He was more worried. He ran back quickly.
Entering the main hall, the source of blood spot is on the stairs. When it drips to the door, it turns a direction to the bedroom.
Parker thought of a big aunt who was similar to hair and love, but he didn't see her a few times, or he was afraid and rushed to the bedroom.
Bai Qingqing was covering his stomach and rolling. He saw a golden head vaguely. He groaned and groaned: "hurry! Get me the cotton! "
Parker was beside Bai Qingqing, looking at his partner's sad face. He was a little flustered. After listening to her instructions, he found the backbone. He lost his drawing paper and rushed out.
The paper was covered on Bai Qingqing's face, and was blown away by Bai Qingqing in a breath, revealing a pale face whiter than the paper.
When Parker came back with white cotton, Curtis came back with clear water.
"Wendy, is this drinking water?" Bai Qingqing probes the water temperature with his hand, but it's a pity that the tunnel is not easy to cool the boiled water.
"Well." Curtis answered, took the hide and prepared to wipe Bai Qingqing.
Bai Qingqing instantly revives with full blood, grabs the animal skin towel and drives them out: "you go out, don't look at me."
Parker where to rest assured, firmly squatting in the original place, Curtis is not moving Taishan.
Bai Qingqing had no choice but to break their heads and turn their faces to other places, so she began to wash them.
Today, it's time for Moore to hunt. The family already has a mature hunting table, which is orderly provided to the family.
Moore as the most convenient race, in order to let his beloved partner eat the best food, every time he hunts, he flies thousands of miles to pick the best prey.
Today, he came across a group of black pigs, which are the most popular food for females. They are fresh and tender, rich in fat, and are the best for nourishing the body.
But the pigs are very troublesome. They are not easy to offend other orcs. They are arrogant and stubborn. They offend that they can chase you to the ends of the earth. They can't stop their steps on the trees and the mountains. There are countless orcs trampled to death by the pigs.
But for flying orcs, the trouble is nothing.
Moore fell on the branch and picked out the fattest black pig. He flew to catch the pig and flew back.
"Ouch, ouch!"
The black pig on the ground raised his head and screamed fiercely. The prey under Moore's claws was frantically struggling. The sharp tusks were swinging randomly, which affected his flight greatly, and even injured him.
Moore didn't kill it, just to keep the food fresh.
"Tweet --"
the loud hawk voice came from the sky. Bai Qingqing was used to the delicious food brought by Moore. When he heard him coming back, he took a sip of saliva first.
"Finally, we can eat." Bai Qingqing covered his stomach and said that he did not know whether it was dysmenorrhea or whether he was hungry.
When Parker saw Bai Qingqing's face flushed, he felt relieved and amused: "what a foodie! I'm going to cook. "