LITTLE GOBLIN: Master, Don’t Come Here!

The wild tribes used to live on the grasslands, where there were very few fresh fruits.

Later, a severe drought continued, the rivers dried up, all the plants died, and the earth cracked. It became difficult to drink water, let alone eat a fresh fruit.

The orcs all felt that it was the right decision to follow the clan leader's advice and leave the homeland where their ancestors had lived for dozens of generations and migrate here.

Lei Yan looked at the smiles of the tribesmen, turned to look at Zhong Qing who also had a smile on his face, and said softly: "Thank you, Bi."

They were very close, Lei Yan's voice could be lowered very low, and there was an air of ambiguity in the atmosphere.

Seeing this scene, Sima, who was standing not far from the two of them, felt a flash of sadness on her face. She soon regained her composure, turned around and walked to the other side.

Zhong Qing glanced at Lei Yan, who looked serious, and replied with the same serious look: "You're welcome."

The barbarian tribe has decided to build their new home here.

They began to cut down trees to build their houses, reclaim the surrounding area, and plant some of the food seeds they brought with them...

At this time, Aman was of great help.

The mammoth's trunk was rolled and flicked, and even the thickest trees could be uprooted, which saved a lot of time and energy.

The orcs were afraid of this big guy at first, but after a few days, they became close friends with Aman.

The ability of the orcs to move is very powerful. In just over a month, neat rows of wooden houses appeared on this flat land. Although they are not very exquisite and gorgeous, for the orcs, they are already It is a home that can shelter from wind and rain and survive.

Lei Yan also specially took the orcs out, and disguised the entrance here and outside.

Originally, this place was very hidden and no ordinary wild beasts could find it. Coupled with the current disguise, even if there were outsiders, it would be quite difficult to find this place.

On the night when the last orc house was successfully built, the wild tribe held a grand bonfire party.

The frugal orcs along the way took out all the food they had been reluctant to eat. They also brought out the fruit wine made from fruits in the past few days, plus the fresh prey that the male beasts went out to hunt during the day... …

The entire wild tribe fell into a complete carnival.

The orcs held hands and danced the traditional tribal dance. They didn't know how to do it, so they just stood there and watched quietly.

However, the enthusiastic orcs would not let her stay alone, and soon Zhongqing was pulled over and joined them.

Can't jump?

it does not matter!

Just move!

This kind of dance is meant to bring joy.

Zhongqing was infected by their happy mood, and she also followed them in circles. As they turned, her whole body crashed into a strong embrace.

She was stunned, then came to her senses and quickly stood up.

A chuckle came from behind: "Are you drinking too, little female beast?"

It's Lei Yan.

Does this tone sound a little wrong?

Zhong Qing turned around suspiciously, and sure enough she saw the tall orc leader looking at him with a smile.

Against the backdrop of the orange firelight, his cold golden-brown eyes seemed to be burning, with a hint of scorching heat.

Drunk? Zhongqing thought as she smelled the light aroma of fruit wine on the other person's body.

Lei Yan took a step towards Zhong Qing, and the aura on his body became stronger.

He was indeed drunk.