Chapter 508: This is because I am afraid that he will escape
Donut snorted arrogantly. She wanted to see if the little cub could really fulfill his promise.
After resting for a while, the little boy suddenly sat up and slapped his head, "It's over, I didn't bring up the bucket for my brother."
Donut tilted his head and asked, "Why should we hit the water in the lake?"
As if he understood her confusion, the little boy explained, "Mr. Water Monster, our tribe regards this Luoyue Lake as a holy lake, and says that drinking the water here can cure all diseases.
Our tribe relies on Luoyue Lake, so both females and cubs rarely get sick. If you feel uncomfortable, just drink more water and rest for two or three days.
Can you, can you help me fish out the bamboo tube?"
He felt embarrassed after he finished speaking, scratched his head and sighed: "Forget it, I'll find something to hold water and tie some rattan."
Donut understood that this Luoyue Lake was full of spiritual energy. Not only was it as powerful as ginseng, but drinking it for a long time could also strengthen the body.
She swam to the edge of the lake and shook her head. The Si Teng coiled on it quickly stretched out and stirred the lake. Finally, she fished out a bamboo tube from the bottom of the lake, which was still filled with water.
The little cub’s eyes were wide open, he was worthy of being called a “water monster”, his ability was amazing.
Holding the bamboo tube, the little boy smiled and discussed with Donut: "Mr. Water Monster, you are too conspicuous. If you go to the tribe with me, you will definitely be regarded as a bad beast and be killed.
Or you can wait here, I will definitely be back within an hour!"
Donuts don't want to be bored waiting for a beast. She swayed her body directly, becoming as thick as a finger, rubbing and wandering on him.
The little boy stood still and dared not move. He was still wet, and the autumn wind made him feel cold all over. He could clearly feel the "water monster" running over him, like a sharp piece of metal scratching his skin, which could easily break a bloody wound if he wasn't careful.
The donut climbed onto his shoulders with ease, then tried to hang around his neck, shrinking into a slender necklace. If you look closely, no one can tell that it is a living thing, but rather a totem metal chain.
“Hiss…”
Hearing Donut's fierce voice, the little boy woke up with a smile on his face that was uglier than crying. The "water monster" was really keeping a close eye on him, was he afraid that he would escape?
"Okay, let's get water to my brother right away!" The little boy nodded, holding a bamboo tube full of water and walked quickly towards the tribe.
He had just experienced life and death, and his heart was filled with fear of death, but also with attachment to this world.
But only one of him and his brother can survive, so he is willing to be the one taken away by the Beast God.
The little cub had a cold and solemn look on his face, and whispered seriously, "Master Water Monster, my brother is sick and not tasty at all. Can you just eat me?"
The donut just dangled around his neck without saying anything. She was now the aloof "Water Monster Lord". Ha, just based on this title, she couldn't scare him to death. Let's continue to misunderstand. She wanted to see what this little male could do for his brother. Was he really willing to feed her? Anyway, she couldn't do this to her own brother.
The tribe was not far from here, but after walking for a quarter of an hour, Donut saw... winged lions returning one after another in the sky? !
The little guy probably felt that he would die soon, so he became a chatterbox and introduced his tribe to her: the Winged Lion Tribe.
"Our Winged Lion Tribe is very famous throughout the Falling Moon Mountains." Although he was always bullied by his tribesmen, the little cub had a proud smile on his face, "Originally, lions are the kings of the grasslands, and we have wings. Except that we are not good at water, we rarely encounter strong enemies in the sky and on land.
My father was once the best warrior of the Winged Lion Tribe, but we had a feud with the Winged Tiger Tribe of the Cang Yue Continent. He was besieged when he led his team out hunting, and in order to protect his people, he was torn to pieces by the orcs of the Winged Tiger Tribe...
My mother was kidnapped, and my other fathers were killed... They all said that my brother and I were the calamity stars..."
He had a look of desolation on his face. "We used to be a very happy family. My father was great, my mother was pretty and gentle, and the other fathers were also good. But... I just hope that my brother can grow up safely and healthily.
If I have the chance, I want to become powerful and rescue my mother... I heard that my mother is not happy there, and those people only regard her as a tool for giving birth to babies...
Last winter, it was my mother who sent a lot of food to us. Otherwise, my brother and I would not have survived until now. But she seemed to have secretly sent her own food. The males who occupied her were so angry that they tortured her to the point of being unrecognizable..."
The donut stuck out its tongue. What a disaster! Everyone in this world has a lucky side and unlucky times. It all depends on what others say.
Her eyes lit up slightly, and she shook her head. Ha, it's still unclear who is the disaster star. However, happiness is all about comparison.
After seeing how other people’s lives are, she feels that she is very happy!
When the little winged lion cub returned to the tribe carrying the bamboo tube, his body was still wet. The beastmen in the tribe, regardless of gender, age or status, all stayed away from him when they saw him, as if he was really a plague.
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He was used to it, and silently lowered his head and walked quickly to the lowest cave in the corner. In autumn and winter, the ground was cold and damp, and not suitable for living. But the two cubs, without the protection of adult orcs, could only find abandoned caves to live in. This was originally used by others to raise wild birds. It was a very shallow cave and it was difficult to resist the raging autumn wind outside. They might not be able to survive this winter.
Before he got close, he heard a series of childish coughs from inside, as if the child was about to die at any moment.
"Yes, is it my brother?"
"It's me," the little boy took a deep breath, walked in with a smile, and raised the bamboo tube in his hand: "Xiao Lin, look, I got some holy water! You will feel better after drinking it, and I will give you some every day in the next few days.
I was lucky today, as I met a traveling merchant. He agreed to let me go with him, although the journey was a bit long and I might not be able to return in time for the rainy or cold season.
These days, you just follow Aunt Qiu. Father was once a hero of our tribe, they won't really let you starve to death.
When I come back and become as powerful as my father, we will rescue my mother, okay?"
There was excitement in his smile. If Donut hadn't made sure that he didn't change the cub circle in the middle of the journey and was conscious on the way, he would have thought that he had blacked out.
This little brat's acting skills are comparable to her father Xiao Cheng!
Jing Lin nodded happily, "Brother, you can go ahead and don't worry about me. I can take care of myself. When you come back, tell me about the world outside our Far East..."
(End of this chapter)