Chapter 63： When the ancient orc man was broken (10)

Arriving in the middle of the tribe, several strong orcs carried a goat-like prey, because the body is too big, Qi Yan can't really describe what kind of species it is. There are still some orcs carrying fish that are still twisting.

On the way when he came, Qi Yan saw dried fish and white dried fruits on the shelves of every house. When asked about Luer, Luer said it was prepared for the winter.

Qi Yan thought that for all orcs, the war is not terrible, what is terrible is the winter.

In the winter of every year, I don't know how many orcs are going to die. Either the fur is insufficient, and it is frozen to death, or the tribe's food storage is not enough, and it is starved to death. The most taboo for Winter is to go hunting in the weather of Blizzard. In that case, it will often become the food of the snowstorm, and the bones are gone.

Xiong Tak didn't know what he found, everyone surrounded him, and then he heard a series of surprised inhalations, one after another.

Later Shion, Manxi and Baoze entered the open space surrounded by a circle. Qi Yan was held in his arms by Luer. Because it was not convenient, he did not squeeze into the crowd.

Luer was not very interested in the things inside, but the little female in her arms wrapped around her neck and propped her head to look inside, her small white face covered with curiosity and inquiry.

Luer was sprouted by his appearance. While Qi Yan was not paying attention, he tightened his arms and kissed his face with his head down.

The kissed Qi Yan silently offered to enter Luer's arms, revealing a pair of red ears.

Just when there was no one to show love, Manxi suddenly stepped out, without saying anything, snatching the little female from Luer's arms, and then ignored Luer's violent face and walked straight into the crowd.

"Look at her." Mangxi paused and whispered to Qi Yan in her arms.

Qi Yan looked along his eyes and saw a beautiful woman lying on the ground. The big wavy hair was scattered on the muddy ground, the delicate little face was white and shiny, and the red sling tight skirt wrapped her **** body. Although she was sleeping, she could still see the unique one on the other side. temperament.

This is the heroine Joanna!

In Qi Yan's words, it is the temperament of a nightclub.

However, at the moment when she touched her face, Mangxi clearly felt the little female in her arms tremble, and then she couldn't stop shaking. Maybe the little female is also in control, but the gasping in his throat can't deceive people.

Mangyu's green eyes narrowed, and he looked at the unconscious person on the ground and became unwilling.

really……

Shi Ang came over and saw the pale face of the little female, and seemed to understand something. He calmly leaned in to kiss Qi Yan's forehead and whispered: "Don't be afraid, we won't let her hurt you..."

"But it's really her!" The little female's lack of confidence retorted, as if the fear at that time struck again, "She is very beautiful, very powerful...She can let the male beast abandon her female beast..."

With that, a tear slipped from his pale cheeks, landed on dry land, and smashed a small nest.

"Don't cry, don't cry, we won't let her succeed!" Shi Ang hurriedly wiped tears for Qi Yan, and the lion leader even jumped one day.

Bao Ze squatted silently next to the mistress Joanna, and somehow turned out a soft blade, floating on her nose, frowning when she felt that she was still breathing.

"Xiong Tucker, where did you find this species?"

Qi Yan burst into tears when he heard tears secretly.

Species ha ha ha ha ha!