Chapter 7: Orc Green Mountain

"Where was it thrown?" Fu Ying looked at the dry bones on the edge of the thorn cliff and touched his chin.

No matter how brave the original owner was, he didn't dare to go near the interior of Thorn Cliff and just threw it on the edge. If he was lucky, it might not be picked up, after all, there are few people here. However, it's not that no one comes here, because this is the most convenient place to dispose of garbage.

That's right, Thorncliff is a filthy place and is where the Oasis Tribe disposes of their garbage on a daily basis.

The bones of prey, daily feces, or spies and orcs from other tribes who were dealt with by the way would all be thrown into this place for a complete cycle of digestion and processing. Otherwise, the thorn bushes here would grow well and there would be enough fertilizer.

Fu Ying searched around the edge of the Thorn Cliff but found nothing.

At this moment, she suddenly heard footsteps, narrowed her narrow eyes, and leaped lightly onto a tree.

A heavy sound, like something being dragged, gradually approached.

Fu Ying looked down and found that it was a huge porcupine carrying something. It was actually carrying various things on its back spines. Behind its tail, it was dragging a person, an orc covered in purple.

The porcupine didn't dare to get close to the Thorn Cliff. It shook the quills on its body at the edge. Suddenly, everything on its back fell off, including the orc it was dragging. Then, the porcupine transformed into a short and fat orc.

He first stretched his waist, and then slowly threw everything that had fallen off his back into the Thorn Cliff.

These were all tribal garbage, emitting a strong stench. The Porcupine Orc's face was full of displeasure, and he muttered, "We're all Orcs, why do you make me do this miserable job? Humph, sooner or later this Banshan Tribe will be like the Oasis Tribe and be swallowed up by the Cangshan Tribe. Hehe, then I won't have to do anything!"

The porcupine orc rubbed his hands, turned his head to glance at the orc lying on the ground twitching, and sighed.

"Green Mountain, if you want to blame someone, blame your own bad luck. You could offend anyone but the witch. That mermaid tail skirt is so precious, how could you wear it? You were bitten to death by the colorful python during the collection, that's your fate!" The porcupine orc muttered again.

As he spoke, he walked forward, dragged the corpse and threw it into the thorn bush. After doing all this, he turned around and walked away slowly.

Fu Ying stood on the tree, watching the orc who fell into the thorn bush. Blood was flowing, and the thorns seemed to come alive, winding and twisting, wrapping the man completely. It would not be long before the poisoned orc would be sucked dry.

"Mermaid tail skirt?" Fu Ying blinked, looked at the orc in the thorn bush, and still took action.

She snapped her fingers and the fireball fell into the thorn bush. In an instant, the thorns quickly retreated as if they had encountered their natural enemy.

Fu Ying took out a rope from the space, swung it lightly, and it quickly and accurately hooked onto the orc lying in the thorn bush. When he pulled the person out, he discovered that the abandoned person was actually a female orc!

"My Beastly Husband Wants to Kill Me" revolves around the Oasis Tribe and the Cangshan Tribe. No other tribes have been written about. The original owner did know about the Banshan Tribe in her memory, but she has always been arrogant and never paid attention to other tribes. The information she knew was very limited.

Female orcs are extremely precious in the Orc Continent. How could a witch from the Banshan tribe kill a female orc just because of a skirt she picked up?

Awesome, with personality.

Fu Ying made a clicking sound as he looked at the dying female orc, took out a snake gall from the space and stuffed it into her mouth.

It was just a coincidence. All things are interdependent and mutually exclusive. The colorful python was the species she killed last night. Its gallbladder can be used as medicine to cure snake venom. It just happened to save her life, and by the way, she could use the "favor" to earn some information.

The bile tasted so bitter that it made Midoriya's expression twisted.

However, the effect was immediate.

After a while, the crimson-purple Green Mountain lost its terrible color and returned to normal. Fu Ying discovered that this female orc had healthy wheat-colored skin, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looked very pleasing.

Why is it likable?

Because she doesn't like people who are prettier than herself. Apart from anything else, she is very satisfied with the original owner's appearance.

Fu Ying sat aside, waiting for Lushan to wake up, then took out a mandarin orange, peeled it and took two bites. It was very sweet.

After eating, Fu Ying lowered his eyes to look at the white seeds thrown on the ground, thought about it, and decided to collect them.

Although there are a lot of supplies in her space, how can she not farm when she is in the primitive orc world?

Fu Ying had just wrapped the seeds and stuffed them into the space when Lu Shan woke up screaming, "No—"

Lushan sat up suddenly, sweating profusely. He looked around and when he saw Thorncliff, his face turned pale. He tried to run away, but when he turned around, he met Fuying's smiling eyes. "Now that you're awake, tell me about the mermaid tail skirt."

Her voice was full of matter-of-factness, not a question, but a statement.

Lushan's expression changed. He looked at Fuying with a frown. He took two steps back cautiously and said tremblingly, "Fu, Fuying?"

Fu Ying blinked and pointed at herself, a little curious: "Do you recognize me? Am I that famous?"

Lushan didn't want to pay attention to her. He struggled to his feet and prepared to leave. How could she, bitten by a colorful python, appear in such a filthy place like Thorn Cliff for no apparent reason? Her beastly husband must be terribly worried. She had to go back!

As for Fu Ying, she was a female who was cruel to her beastly husband and even killed her own tribe because of it. It was extremely shameful.

"I saved you, but if you don't tell me about the mermaid tail skirt, I will throw you back into the thorn bush." ​​Fu Ying grabbed Lushan's wrist, with a faint smile on his face, but the corners of his slightly upturned narrow eyes revealed a coldness.

Lushan looked at Fuying's expression, a hint of surprise flashed across his face: "You saved me?"

"Do you think you can survive in this wilderness?" Fu Ying sneered and pulled the man back.

Lu Shan fell to the ground with a look of surprise: "You are just a one-star female, how come you are so strong?"

Fu Ying was a little impatient. He turned his wrist and placed the sharp dagger on Lushan's neck. The sharp and cold thin blade drew a blood line.

She said, "I ask questions, you answer. If you say one more word of nonsense, I'll cut your throat."

Lushan shuddered twice and didn't dare to nod, fearing that his throat would be cut, so he could only respond with a trembling voice.

Fu Ying sat down cross-legged again, put away the dagger, and played with it between his fingertips: "Did you pick up the mermaid tail skirt?"

Midoriya breathed a sigh of relief, covered his aching neck, and shook his head: "No, no, it's Meng, he is my beast husband."

"Confused?" Fu Ying narrowed her eyes. "Is the shark tail skirt in the Banshan tribe now? In your hands? Or in the witch's?"

"Witch?" Lushan looked at Fuying in surprise, completely bewildered. "Why are you suddenly mentioning witches? The mermaid tail skirt was something Meng picked up and gave to me. How did it end up in the hands of a witch? What do you mean by that?"

Fu Ying shook his head, stood up and left. This idiot didn't even know that he was ambushed and killed.

Forget it, she decided to go to the Banshan tribe in person and take the mermaid tail skirt back!

"Wait! Fu Ying! What do you mean? What's the relationship between the mermaid tail skirt and the witch?" Lushan stood up and chased after him, looking a little anxious. Although there was still confusion and vigilance in his eyes, there was more of uneasiness.

Why did she suddenly appear at Thorncliff? This is where dirty things are dealt with!

Fu Ying was impatient and was about to take a deep breath and fly away, but suddenly he thought of something and his eyes flashed slightly.

"You want to know? Okay, take me back to the Banshan tribe." Fu Ying put away the dagger, turned around and smiled at Lushan.

Her smile was so clean, bright and beautiful that it dazzled the green mountains.

Lushan thought to himself, no wonder a vicious woman like Fuying has so many beastly husbands. She is so beautiful. There should be no other woman as beautiful as her in the north.