Chapter 121 The Early Death of the Orc World 9
On the top of the Qingshan Mountain, which is covered with ice and snow all year round, various large beasts are carrying something back and forth. Facing the sharp cold wind, they cut off square ice bricks with a claw.
The ice bricks were passed to a huge wooden cart nearby. When the cart was full, the gray wolf orc pulled the reins and led the cart of ice bricks towards the tribe.
After learning that stray orcs would attack the tribe during the snow season, Su Luoluo quickly made a blueprint for the wall. Together with the chief, he gathered the tribesmen to make ice bricks to build a long wall around the tribe to defend against foreign enemies.
The wooden cart was made to imitate a sled. Gray Wolf controlled the ice cart and flew down. Other beastmen had already arrived at the gate of the tribe to meet it.
The wooden cart stopped and splashed ice and snow all over the faces of the others.
"Hey, Luo, are you doing this on purpose?" A leopard beastman spat out the snow in his mouth.
Gray Wolf whistled and shook his ears: "How could I have done this on purpose? It was just an accident like you, Captain, kidnapping my little female."
Speaking of the latter part, Luo's teeth felt itchy. He wondered why the captain took special care of him in the hunting team, but his female sister was kidnapped right under his nose.
The other beastmen were watching this with a smile on their faces. Every year during the greenhouse season, there would always be scenes where some beastman fathers and brothers would chase after the beastmen who had abducted their female beastmen and beat them up.
The leopard rubbed his tail guiltily, and reluctantly showed some authority as a captain, directing the excited team members to transport the ice bricks to the construction site of the wall.
Looking from the top of the mountain, the entire tribe was gradually surrounded by a crystal clear ice wall. With the joint efforts of various teams, a strong barrier was formed around the tribe in just a few days.
On the day the wall was completed, the tribesmen looked up at the three-meter-high ice wall with amazement on their faces.
The furry orc cubs circled and sniffed around the base of the wall, stretching out their little paws and jumping to try. Soon, there were fluffy balls of fur hanging in the middle of the wall, which looked very cute from a distance.
When the chief arrived, the cubs were slowly sliding down the ice wall. He grabbed a bear cub and rubbed it.
"Patriarch."
"Patriarch."
"Patriarch."
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Everyone still respects this patriarch who leads them through the snow season time and time again.
"How about this ice wall?" To be honest, the chief was under a lot of pressure to build the wall. After all, at this time of year in previous years, the tribesmen would stay at home and start having children.
However, trust in the beast god's maiden still prevailed.
"Chief, it's great. With this wall, the cubs can't run out of the tribe alone."
"That's right. Now those stray orcs won't be able to catch us off guard. If they come this year, hmm..." An orc's eyes flashed with ferocity. His home was on the outskirts of the tribe. Last year, he was doing unspeakable things with a female. When a stray orc suddenly came to his home, he was almost scared out of his wits.
Those who knew his family story laughed in a good-natured manner.
The chief handed the cub to his parents and cleared his throat. "According to the guidance of the Beast God, we built this wall with the help of the witch Surolo. After the wooden door is installed, we will also build lookouts on both sides. The hunting team will send two members every day to observe the surroundings and send a signal to the patrol team immediately if there is any movement."
"This year, we will keep all enemies who dare to invade Qingshan Tribe!"
The beastmen and females around were excited and shouted: "Leave them here!"
Even the little ones at his feet howled twice.
Only Su Luoluo and Qinghe were in a delicate mood. "The Most Dazzling Ethnic Style"? Let me keep you here?
The two of them hastily shook off the scene of the dancing aunts in the square from their minds and responded to the heated atmosphere with stiff faces.
Turning around to glance at Su Luoluo's back, Qinghe leaned on Lin's back and returned home against the howling cold wind.
Qinghe shook off the snow and wind at the door, took off his animal skin, went into the kitchen and lit the firewood in the pit.
The dancing orange flames bring warmth to the room.
After turning back into a human, Rin closed the wooden door, walked slowly to the kitchen, and hugged the female who was warming herself by the fire.
"What?"
The beastman rubbed the beast ears on the female's head and said in a low voice: "Qinghe, we have been in the greenhouse for 5 days and have been building the ice wall these days. Can we..."
Meeting Lin's eyes full of desire, Qinghe's mouth twitched slightly. Didn't the hard work these days drain all his energy?
Even though she was thinking this, she still nodded slightly with a blushing face.
Lin paused for a moment, then picked up the female in his arms horizontally, with a clear goal in mind, and strode towards the bedroom.
"Wait..." Qing He raised her head anxiously, her tone pitiful: "We haven't eaten yet, I'm hungry."
With an orc's physique, if he engages in primitive activities on an empty stomach, he will probably pass out on the bed.
Weighing the floating female in his arms, Lin obviously realized this problem. He put Qinghe next to the earthen kang, then rolled up his sleeves and started cooking.
"Dong, dong, dong..." You can tell his impatient heart by listening to the hurried sound of cutting vegetables.
However, the duck was already in front of him, so he still had some patience.
Qinghe was watching the orc cooking by the fire with a smile on her face. Her face was roasted red by the flames, making her look even more attractive.
Snow was falling outside the house, and white smoke was rising slowly from the chimney and drifting into the lonely sky.
During the long night, there are always a few sweet chants that drift away gradually under the dim light and blend into the chorus of the tribe.
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