Tiger's face showed joy, he agreed repeatedly, turned around and ran out, shouting as he ran.
"Everyone come here! Come quickly!"
Lingling watched Tiger rush out like a gust of wind. She looked at Damon in a daze and asked uncertainly, "Grandpa Damon, did you agree to go with Lingling?"
The little guy's eyes were shining, and he was obviously looking forward to Damon's answer.
Damon smiled gently, pinched the little guy's furry paw, and chuckled, "It's almost right, but I still need to ask the tribesmen and hear their thoughts."
What he didn't say was that most of the orcs in the tribe didn't care where they lived. What they cared about was that the family, the father, mother and children could live together in peace.
Moreover, they were going to move to the vicinity of the Tree People, to be neighbors with that powerful and gentle race, and with Lingling as a small bond, there should be no problem.
When Lingling heard Grandpa Damon's answer, she cheered softly and twisted her little body to get down to the ground. Holly almost couldn't hold her.
"Hey! Be careful, Lingling." Holly couldn't help but shout.
"Hehe~"
The little guy smiled happily, then twisted his little butt and ran in the direction Tiger went.
"Uncle Tiger, Lingling is here to help you~"
Damon did not stop the little guy's behavior. Several uncles just walked out of the tent, watched the little ball rush into the pile of cubs, talked a lot, and then burst into huge cheers.
"Yeah! Yeah!"
"move place!"
"move--"
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