Orcs all die young; his parents died a few years ago. Seeing Su Jianyuan's family of orcs eating together happily, his eyes inexplicably welled up with tears.

Even in the Gray Wolf tribe, when his parents were still alive, they had never eaten like this, and the Gray Wolf tribe had not seen fire for a long time.

He remembers feeling very nervous every time he ate, because he was never full.

The cubs were all fighting over the food. Orcs don't care about fairness when raising cubs; whoever gets the food first gets it.

Only strong cubs are qualified to grow up.

He won the snatch, so none of the other cubs survived.

The family was engrossed in slurping their soup, while the five kittens, tails held high, slurped their soup on the floor from their own special plates.

Lang Zhuang took a deep breath and also drank a large gulp.

The soup was piping hot, with a distinct salty flavor, and was extremely delicious.

With one bite, it felt as if a warm current flowed down my throat and into my stomach.

I feel warm all over.

Wolf Strong ate until he was sweating profusely. He wondered if it was just his imagination, but he felt that his injuries no longer hurt and that he was full of strength.

If you let him fight again, he could take on ten more!

Wolf Strong was somewhat shocked. Could this be the power of White Stone?

No wonder Ah Tang's family is so amazing!

No wonder those tribes that can afford to eat white stones only get stronger and stronger!

Lang Zhuang ate two large bowls in shock, only half full, but he didn't get a third bowl.

There are so many white stones here, he can't eat any more, he has to leave them for A Yuan and the others.

The whole family was sweating profusely as they ate.

There was a pile of cleaned corncobs at Xiao Fu's feet.

After finishing their meal, the five kittens lay on their backs on the ground, their little bellies round and bulging, like long-haired balls.

Night falls.

A strong tiger darted through the jungle, heading towards the gray wolf tribe.

The shadows of the trees on both sides rushed past in the sound of the wind.

I don't know how much time has passed.

As darkness gradually dissipated, dappled white light and shadows filtered through the trees overhead.

The monotonous, towering old trees ahead finally came to an end, and a valley of moderate size appeared in Big Tiger's eyes.

The tiger's large, powerful paws strode out of the jungle, the blinding light bringing it to a halt. A moment later, the entire valley was revealed before its eyes.

An unobstructed view of greenery stretches out before you, bordered by a continuous mountain range, offering a wide and expansive vista.

The sky above the valley is a clear blue, without a single impurity.

This is a backward tribe without fire.

Hu Shen made a quick judgment.

His eyesight was excellent, and he could see gray orcs emerging one after another from the entrance of the valley.

Before the sun had even risen, the orcs of this tribe had already gone out hunting; they were a hardworking tribe.

The cubs in such a tribe should not have a very hard life.

With that in mind, Hu Shen couldn't wait to come to the outside of the valley.

As he approached, he saw the orcs' movements and nearly tripped over himself.

What are these orcs doing?

Why are you sticking your butt out and biting grass outside the tribe instead of hunting in broad daylight?

They even bit off the grass and put it into the animal skin bag tied around their necks. Were they collecting wild grass?

But these orcs are wolves!

Aren't wolf-beastmen supposed to be carnivorous? When did they start eating grass like sheep-beasts and rabbit-beasts?

No, he must have seen it wrong.

Hu Shen closed his eyes, shook his head, and then opened his eyes again.

There were even more wolves picking grass with their butts sticking out and their tails wagging than before.

Hu Shen: "..." Suddenly, he felt a little worried about the cub's safety.

Tiger cubs eat meat, so they won't starve to death in a wolf tribe that only eats grass!

He quickly transformed into human form, wrapped the animal skin he carried around his waist, and strode over.

"Who are you? What are you doing in our Gray Wolf tribe?"

When the gray wolf orc saw Hu Shen approaching, he warily stopped him and questioned him.

The gray wolf orc, who had transformed into human form, did not wear animal skin; instead, he used an animal skin bag to shield himself.

Upon hearing the gray wolf orc's words, Hu Shen nearly stepped on his own foot again.

They really are wolf-like beastmen; they actually eat grass!

He suppressed his shock and said in a deep voice:

"I'm here to find the cubs, five tiger cubs."

"Tiger cubs?" The gray wolf chieftain looked at him strangely. "I've already told you we are the Gray Wolf Tribe, and the tribe is full of wolf beastmen. How could there be tiger cubs?"

Hu Shen frowned. No tiger cubs?

Could it be that the hyena beastman lied to me?

"You really haven't seen them before? Five very thin tiger cubs, tiger cubs that haven't been weaned yet." Hu Shen continued to ask, not giving up.

Tiger cubs struggle to survive away from their mothers. If they were really in this tribe, where they graze, the tiger cubs would probably grow up to be very thin and small!

The gray wolf orc immediately showed displeasure upon hearing this.

“You’ve come to the wrong place. Our tribe doesn’t have the cub you’re looking for.”

The cubs of their gray wolf tribe are all very strong! How could there be any skinny cubs? This male is deliberately provoking them!

"Let's get out of here and not disturb our business."

The gray wolf orc impatiently chased away Hu Shen.

This male doesn't look very smart.

Is he an idiot?

Let's just kick them out already.

Hu Shen glanced at the gray wolf orc who was still engrossed in picking grass, and thought that perhaps the cubs really weren't in this tribe.

For some reason, he actually felt relieved.

It's better that he's not here; if he were, he'd probably starve to death.

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