Fu Yi tilted his head: "Your brother?"

The little female cub nodded her head happily: "Meow!"

"What's your brother's name? Let me help you find it?" There were indeed cat-beastmen in the tribe, but he couldn't tell which one it was just by looking at its appearance.

"Meow meow meow." The little kitten's round eyes were watery as it excitedly said the name of its brother.

Cat three!

Even someone as calm as Fu Yi couldn't help but twitch his lips. Speaking of Mao San, his memory was still very clear.

When crossing the Enel River, the cat beast that was sitting on the beast's back with him almost fell into the river because of fear and was slightly injured because of it.

Fortunately, I helped him at the critical moment, otherwise he would have been the only orc who died in this tribal gathering when crossing the river.

He waved his little paw: "Squeak!"

Come on, I'll take you to find him.

The little female cub was so happy that she kept meowing and thanking. The little fur ball with wings frowned. This little female cat was making so much noise.

Mao San had just returned from a patrol and was gathering with his tribesmen around the campfire, eating delicious barbecue.

From time to time, his eyes glanced towards the small river in the middle of the basin, with a sense of sadness in them.

"Mao San, what's wrong with you?" The leopard beastman who was patrolling with him saw that his companion looked absent-minded, so he asked.

Mao San chewed the meat in his mouth and whispered, "I miss my father and mother a little bit. I just heard that the cat beast tribe is here, so I thought my father and mother should be here too. I want to take some time to go there and see them."

The leopard beastman patted his shoulder and said, "Go if you want to. We are both resting now. I will go with you in the afternoon."

Mao San was deeply moved. He took a big bite of the delicious barbecue and nodded with tears in his eyes.

"Squeak?" Cat Three?

A familiar cry was heard, and the orc beside the campfire turned around to look at the direction where the sound came from. A lightning marten was standing by the campfire not far away.

"It's Fu Yi!" The beastmen gathered over enthusiastically.

Mao San, who was called, was a little confused and was dragged over by the leopard beastman.

As Ji Nuan's status in the tribe improved, Fu Yi, who protected Ji Nuan, became an object of envy in the eyes of the beastmen.

When the beastmen got closer, they discovered that there was a furry little ball behind Fu Yi.

"It's a female cat cub!"

"Really? So cute!"

"It would be great if we could exchange and be partners!"

Fu Yi had a terrible headache. These nymphomaniacs couldn't walk when they saw the little female cubs.

He immediately transformed into the appearance of a beastman and grabbed the little female cub in his hand.

The poor little female cub had its four paws hanging in the air with only its soft belly in Fuyi's hand, which scared the little guy. When he saw his big brother squeezing in from outside the animal pen, he immediately opened his voice and started meowing.

As soon as Mao San heard the childish little voice, he knew it was his own sister. He rushed forward, took his soft and adorable sister from Fu Yi's hands, held her in his arms, and stroked her fur comfortingly.

“This little guy has been yelling at the door of Ji Nuan’s tent early in the morning. I was afraid of disturbing Ji Nuan, so I brought her to you. You can handle it yourself.” After saying hello to the other beastmen, he changed into beast form, and disappeared in front of the beasts in a flash of white light.

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