LITTLE GOBLIN: Master, Don’t Come Here!

Zhongqing came to Lei Yan's house.

When she got here, looking at the somewhat unfamiliar environment, Zhong Qing suddenly thought that this seemed to be the first time she took the initiative to come to Lei Yan. It was always Lei Yan who took the initiative to find her.

Lei Yan was obviously very surprised when he saw Zhong Qing arriving.

Zhongqing looked at him.

It seemed that they hadn't seen each other for a while. The man looked a little haggard, his sharp eyes were bloodshot, and some new stubble had grown on his face, adding a sense of vicissitudes of life.

It was obvious that this man was probably worried about the drought during this period.

Zhongqing asked him straight to the point: "What are your plans?"

Lei Yan raised his eyes and looked into the distance, where there were rows of neat houses, square cultivated fields, and beautifully trimmed fences...

But now, the house presents a distorted illusion under the scorching sun. The fertile fields have cracked and the fences have withered.

He said hoarsely: "I don't know... let's wait and see. If it doesn't rain yet, we will have to migrate again."

Zhong Qing looked at him: "Migrating again? Is the food of the wild tribe enough? Is there a purpose? Can the bodies of the female beasts and old and young orcs in the tribe survive in such an environment?"

Lei Yan closed his eyes in pain.

Of course he knows what Zhong Qing's words mean.

With insufficient food, no destination, and difficult circumstances, many tribesmen must have to sleep on the migration journey.

The barbarian tribe has already experienced this kind of pain.

Lei Yan covered his face with his hands: "I always thought that when we came to this forest, the good days of our wild tribe would come. We would no longer need to live in the open, and we would no longer need to be uneasy. Who knew..."

"How cruel is the heaven!"

Zhongqing looked at this man who made no secret of his resentment and embarrassment, sighed and said, "Don't worry, there is no end to the road."

She left quietly, leaving this place to this man.

"Sister Bi, grandma said we will die if we don't have water to drink. Will I die?" A small figure blocked Zhongqing's way.

Zhong Qing looked down at him.

This is a small male beast. He looks like he is only four or five years old. He has obviously not yet mastered the complete transformation skills. His furry ears and fluffy tail are the cutest in the past. It's just that at this moment, they are all drooping gloomily, looking listless.

The entire wild tribe is filled with panic and uneasiness.

Zhongqing feels a little sad.

She knelt down, looked at the little male beast, stretched out her hand and touched his furry head, and said with a smile: "No, the beast god favors our wild tribe, we don't have to leave here, we won't be without water. Even less likely to die."

The name Bi is equivalent to a legend among the wild tribes.

So when the little male beast heard what she said, he immediately became happy and said loudly: "Then I'll go tell grandma. Sister Bi said it's going to rain!"

After watching the little male beast leave, Zhong Qing stood up and walked slowly towards her house.

Aman still stood there quietly.

Zhongqing touched her nose and said softly: "Go back, Aman, and tell your people not to worry, everything will be fine."

Aman looked at Zhongqing with attachment, called softly twice, rubbed his nose gently on her cheek twice, and walked away with three turns.

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My laptop is having a seizure and the screen is white. It probably cannot be used anymore. I borrowed a friend’s computer to write this. I’m not familiar with it and it’s stuck.

I'll probably have to write some on my phone tomorrow, and then I'll buy a new notebook and cry. The update will probably take place at night.

This world will probably end tomorrow. The new story is now told. You can guess the identity of Qingqing~

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