Chapter 83: Fighting with the Weasel-Badger Tribe for the Orchard

At noon, the sun shines on the orchard like a golden veil, and a hot breath permeates the air.

All the orcs stopped and took out some fresh fruits from their backpacks or pockets.

After taking a light bite, the sweet juice burst in the mouth, and the fruity aroma instantly filled the entire mouth. After slightly relieving the fatigue of a morning's work, they continued to move.

Xia Yueke also ate several sweet fruits. The juice of the fruits left a sparkling mark at the corner of her mouth, but she was unaware of it. Just as she was about to continue working, she was stopped by Reina.

Reina rushed over and stood in front of Xia Yueke with a worried look on her face.

"Hey, Coco, I think you've done enough this morning. Why don't you take a break at noon? It won't be too late to continue after you've rested."

As Reina spoke, she wiped the beads of sweat from her forehead.

Xia Yueke scratched her head, her soft hair swaying a little messily, "But, Reina, I'm not tired!"

There was a glint of excitement in her eyes; the hard work during this period made her feel full of energy.

Xia Yueke felt that he hadn't exercised for several months. He had to stretch out his hand and open his mouth to eat every day. If he continued like this, his body would rust and he would be ruined.

So when she joined the collection team these days, she felt full of strength and wanted to do more, trying to make her small body stronger first.

Reina had a terrible headache and frowned. It was the first time he had seen a young female who worked non-stop!

And he still refuses to rest!

He had promised the young chief to take good care of Coco. If he exhausted this little female, the young chief would definitely think that he deliberately made her do more work!

Whenever he thought of the young patriarch's majestic eyes, he felt as wronged as snow in June.

Mia sat on a tree trunk nearby. The trunk was thick and strong, and she was swinging her slender legs.

Her eyes were wide open, like two crystal clear black gems, and she looked at Reina curiously as she tried to persuade Xia Yue not to continue.

Seeing that Reina looked like she was about to be finished, she couldn't help but giggle.

"Yuek, why don't you just take a rest? I think Reina is getting really worried!"

Mia said while laughing.

Xia Yueke also noticed this problem. For some reason, Reina didn't seem to want her to do so much! She pursed her lips and pouted her pink lips.

She could only reluctantly agree, "I know, Reina, you go and rest, I'll take a break too!"

Reina then left with peace of mind, muttering as he walked:

"I'm really impressed by these females. They don't do the work they should do, but work hard on the work they shouldn't do!" Their expressions were so funny.

Xia Yueke sat side by side with Mia. They were surrounded by a field of colorful wild flowers. The breeze blew, and the flowers swayed gently, emitting a faint fragrance.

Xia Yueke was eating sweet fruit out of boredom. The sweet taste of the fruit spread on her tongue, making her squint her eyes in satisfaction.

After picking fruits all morning, Xia Yueke's face was already red, but she still felt full of energy, as if she had endless energy in her body.

Qing Yan was also lying nearby, his tall body occupying a large area of grass.

He wiped the sweat from his face. The sweat had soaked his hair, and strands of it stuck to his forehead.

He was about to say in a muffled voice:

"Yue, aren't you tired? I'm so tired. I used to eat, sleep, sleep, eat every day! I wouldn't live like this!"

His voice was filled with fatigue, and after he finished speaking, he collapsed on the grass like a puddle of mud.

Just then, a noisy sound came from deep in the orchard.

Everyone looked over warily, only to see a group of strange orcs approaching. They had the unique totems of the weasel-badger tribe on their bodies, and their eyes were filled with ferocity and greed.

It turned out that a nearby weasel-badger tribe also came here to pick fruit.

When the people of the weasel-badger tribe saw that some people were already picking fruits in the forest, and the fruits were so large and tempting, they looked maliciously in their eyes.

Their leader was a burly weasel-badger man. His well-developed snout trembled slightly. He took a few steps forward and growled in a low voice:

"We were the first to discover this orchard. Don't even think about taking these fruits away."

Reina stood up and responded fearlessly:

"We come here to pick them every year. When did they become yours?"

The atmosphere between the two sides suddenly became tense, and the air seemed to be filled with the smell of gunpowder.

Some young orcs from the Weasel-Badger tribe began to prepare for battle, growling. The hair between their noses and upper lips trembled with their breathing, and their short, round, and upright ears seemed to turn slightly red with anger. Their small, sharp eyes stared at each other.

The orcs on Xia Yueke's side also gripped the tools in their hands tightly, ready to deal with possible conflicts.

Mia hid behind Xia Yueke in fear, her body trembling slightly.

Although Xia Yueke was also nervous, she tried to calm herself down. She knew that she couldn't panic at this time, otherwise the situation would become worse.

Suddenly, Qing Yan took a big step forward and stood in front of Xia Yueke.

Qingyan frowned, his brows furrowed like two twists of dough, his eyes showing an unprecedented ferocity, but within that ferocity was also his characteristic dullness. He roared at the weasel-badger orcs:

"You orcs, hurry up and leave. Don't come and provoke us. If you scare my females, I won't let you go."

When the weasel-badger orcs on the opposite side heard this, they were stunned at first, as if they had heard something out of the Arabian Nights, and then they burst into laughter.

They laughed so hard that they fell backwards. The laughter echoed in the orchard, which was particularly shrill, like the screams of a group of night owls.

One of the guys, who looked wretched, grinned so much that his mouth almost reached his ears, and shouted with a wicked grin:

"Oh, there are so many females here. Why don't you just keep the females and the fruits together, hahahaha."

They completely ignored Qing Yan's warning and continued to laugh wantonly, their laughter full of contempt for Qing Yan.

That's because they brought strong men from their own tribe.

Rumor has it that in the Fox Tribe, only the young chief is a seventh-level orc, and the chief is more powerful, while the other orcs are extremely weak.

This time they have two fifth-level orcs and one sixth-level orc!

Qing Yan immediately became angry when he saw that they didn't listen to him.

His scarlet eyes flashed coldly, "You, are seeking, death."

After saying that, he rushed directly towards the weasel-badger orcs. His running posture was a bit clumsy, but surprisingly fast.