Chapter 31 A Cub with You

Mo Yan's eyes dimmed slightly. Fallen orcs are not tolerated in the Orc Continent. Could she really be a fallen orc?

Just as Mo Yan's thoughts were churning, Sang Jie's hand had quietly reached in and touched his solid chest.

Sang Jie is a silkworm beastman with soft and delicate palms. Wherever he passes, clusters of jumping flames seem to appear, instantly igniting Mo Yan's senses. The warmth quickly spreads from his chest to his whole body.

Mo Yan's body then felt an uncontrollable heat and his breathing became rapid.

His scarlet eyes stared at Sang Jie. After a moment, he picked him up and walked into the cave.

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On the other side, Fu Ying followed Teng back to the cave.

She didn't even treat the wounds on her body. She took out the prepared rabbit from the space and started cooking.

It is said that the way to capture a man's heart is to capture his stomach first. She took cooking classes specifically for this purpose.

When Xingkong came over, he saw two herbivorous beasts sitting on the fire, licking the fire, sizzling with oil, and shining with an attractive luster under the firelight.

In the Orc Continent, only females like to eat roasted beast meat, while males need fresh beast blood to become stronger.

However, as Fu Ying picked up a handful of seasonings and sprinkled them evenly on the beast meat, in an instant, a domineering and rich aroma broke free from its restraints and spread wildly in the cave, arousing people's appetite.

"What are you spreading?" Xingkong squatted down and asked curiously.

Fu Ying said without even looking up, "It's just some seasoning. It'll give you primitive natives a little shock."

"Primitive? Indigenous? What is that?" Xingkong looked at Fuying with confusion. This little female always said things that others couldn't understand, but there was no doubt that she knew a lot.

Fu Ying was too lazy to explain and pointed to the cave: "Teng is inside, go find him and enlighten him."

Xingkong paused, then stood up and walked into the cave.

Teng sat alone on a stone in the corner, his face pale, his expression numb and empty, with no expression at all.

Hearing the voice, Teng slowly turned his head, looked at the starry sky, and said in a hoarse voice: "Why haven't you gone back yet?"

Xingkong strode in and sat down directly, his movements skillful and natural, as if this place was his own home.

He had a faint smile on his face: "Huahua said that she wanted me to stay and eat this roasted herbivore together."

The corners of Teng's eyes twitched slightly, and he sneered. Although his voice was soft, it was full of hostility: "From what you said, it seems that you believe her to some extent?"

Hearing this, Xingkong paused, turned to look at Teng, frowned and said, "Teng, you can't keep trapping yourself in hatred. Fu Ying has disappeared, and no one knows where she fled to. Maybe Danyue took her to the island and hid her. How can you find her?"

Without waiting for Teng to speak, Xingkong added earnestly, "Huahua is indeed mysterious and hard to believe, but think about it, she has saved you twice since you came to the Cangshan Tribe!"

"A female is willing to risk her life to save you, and doesn't mind your bonded identity. What are you still thinking about? The Oasis Tribe has been wiped out. Don't worry about Fu Ying anymore. It's more important to live your own life."

As he spoke, Xingkong reached out and patted Teng's shoulder, looking relieved.

"I don't believe her." Teng sneered, with undisguised indifference and wariness between his handsome eyebrows.

"Really?" Xingkong raised his eyebrows, chuckled, and pointed at the noise outside: "Then how can you tolerate her staying here? This doesn't suit your personality, does it?"

Teng paused, then looked up at the starry sky. His dark green eyes were filled with hostility, like a trapped beast. "Xingkong, she can help me. As long as I can find Fuying and kill her, I will do it at all costs."

Hearing these violent words, Xingkong felt a chill down his spine.

Although he was well aware of Teng's hatred for Fu Ying, it was still frightening to see it so strong.

Xingkong pursed his lips, a hint of dissatisfaction on his unrestrained face, and said in a deep voice: "Huahua is just a female, she shouldn't be involved in the matter between you and Fuying."

Hearing this, Teng stared at the starry sky for a moment and asked: "Are you interested in this female?"

Xingkong was stunned and shook his head subconsciously: "Female pampering is too troublesome. I have never thought about forming a bond."

As he was speaking, Fu Ying came back with brisk steps.

She held a large leaf steadily in her hands, on which were placed two shiny roasted rabbits. The skin of the rabbits was roasted to an attractive golden color, and it was obvious that they were crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.

Next to the roasted rabbit are the tempting spicy rabbit cubes.

The tender diced rabbit meat and the fiery red peppers complement each other, creating a rich aroma that makes you salivate.

"A-choo—" Xingkong couldn't help but sneeze. Looking at the red things on the leaves, he was a little surprised: "Why did you put... A-choo, the thorny fruit and the animal meat together... A-choo..."

In a word, he sneezed continuously. Fuying lifted his eyelids and thought, well, he can't eat spicy food.

She casually handed a golden roasted herbivore to Teng, and said with a smile, "Eat it."

Teng stared at her with his eyes, his gaze heavy, and looked at her quietly for a moment.

He did not reach out to take the roasted herbivorous animal that Fu Ying handed to him.

After a moment, he opened his lips slightly and uttered a string of hoarse and cold words: "No matter what your purpose is in approaching me, I can agree to your conditions. However, you must agree to one request of mine first."

Fu Ying blinked, threw a piece of spicy and fragrant rabbit cube into his mouth, and pricked up his ears.

The next moment, a cold air blew from the Netherworld, carrying with it a strong sense of hostility. Teng gritted his teeth and spoke word by word, "Find Fu Ying for me. I want to break her neck with my own hands!"

Hearing this, Fu Ying felt a chill on his neck and sat up straight in silence.

She pondered for a while, then tilted her head to look at Teng: "If I remember correctly, after a male and a female form a bond, if the female dies, the male will be seriously injured even if he doesn't die. Do you hate her so much?"

Are you so hateful that you don't even care about your own life?

Xingkong was already very familiar with the situation. He picked up a roasted herbivore and ate it in a few bites without even spitting out the bones.

Hearing Fu Ying's words, he spoke up for Teng without hesitation, his words filled with coldness: "Fu Ying dug out Teng's beast crystal, causing his star pattern to shatter, his lifespan to be drastically reduced, and even his ability to conceive offspring to be lost. This is a mortal feud. If death is the only way to avenge it, Teng will not hesitate for a moment."

After saying that, Xingkong glanced at Fu Ying and said, "You are just a little female, of course you can't understand."

Fu Ying ignored Xingkong and looked at Teng: "How can you be sure that I can find her?"

Teng's dark green eyes swept over Fu Ying, looking at the glaring bloodstains, and then looked away: "I don't care what your purpose is in approaching me, but your ability gives me hope for revenge."

Danyue hid Fuying because he was a sea creature and it was difficult for the land orcs to find him.

But the female in front of him is different. She is a witch, and a witch with a lot of power!

Fu Ying thought about it and nodded, "Okay! I'll help you!"

Kill yourself, hey, just for fun.

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere in the cave suddenly became stagnant.

Teng and Xingkong cast their gazes towards Fu Ying almost at the same time, their two gazes like a beam, falling straight on her.

Teng's expression was stern, his dark green eyes like a bottomless pool. He opened his lips slightly, his voice low and hoarse, as if coming from deep within his chest, as he spoke word by word, "What do you want?"

A hint of cunning flashed in Fu Ying's eyes, and with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he slowly raised a finger towards Teng.

Her eyes were bright as she looked straight at Teng, and her tone was light but contained deep meaning.

"I want a cub, a cub that you will conceive."