Chapter 80 Bleeding
Although the snake orcs naturally like damp environments, they all frowned when they saw the heavy rain outside the cave, worried that the prey stored in the tribe would not be enough to survive the rainy season.
Mo Yan's scarlet snake body coiled, and its scales glowed with a cold luster.
He raised his head slightly, and his forked tongue trembled towards the rain, catching the scent of the rain.
He looked at the pouring rain, but what he was thinking about was Fu Ying.
She has been away from the Cangshan tribe for a long time. Now that the rainy season is coming, can she make it back from the Frost Plains tribe?
In the rain, a young orc stumbled over under the impact of the heavy rain.
He reached the cave entrance, leaning against the stone wall and breathing heavily, his voice almost shattered by the sound of the rainstorm: "Mo Yan, Xishan is about to give birth! The witch said there's a problem and needs you to come over immediately!"
Upon hearing this, Mo Yan's scales suddenly tensed up, and he swung his snake tail hard on the ground, splashing water.
His scarlet figure shot into the rain like an arrow. Xishan's belly might contain his cub. Even if he didn't like this female, as a father, he had to take responsibility.
Coincidentally, just when he was halfway there, Mo Yan saw several figures emerging from the rain.
Teng led a white fox with a female sitting on its back, and the three of them returned to the tribe together.
Fuying was holding an oil-paper umbrella at an angle when he suddenly saw a scarlet figure passing through the murky water.
She raised her eyebrows slightly, tilted the umbrella slightly, and her beautiful and charming face emerged from under the edge of the umbrella.
Mo Yan's swimming figure suddenly froze, his snake head tilted, and when his vertical pupils reflected her half-smile, his pupils shrank into a thin line. His heart was beating like a drum, and he couldn't move for a long time.
The female sitting on the back of the white fox looked unfamiliar, but her expression was somewhat familiar.
Her porcelain-white skin glowed coldly in the rain, her beauty was ostentatious and extremely aggressive.
Her waistline exposed to the air had some undulations, adding a touch of maternal radiance. When her red lips curled up in a half-smile, she seemed to be the only one with color in the heavy rain.
Mo Yan recognized her at just one glance.
Although no one has ever seen the Fuying of the Oasis Tribe in person, their notoriety and fame are so widespread that it is hard not to know them.
However, these rumors were nothing but wind in his ears in the past.
Until that day, news came from the Cangshan tribe: Fu Ying dug out the beast crystal of Teng with his own hands.
This famous female, whom he had never met before, completely changed the situation of the Cangshan tribe, allowing him to get the position of leader without any effort.
Huahua, turned back into Fuying again.
Mo Yan's gaze passed over the white fox and fixed on the Teng.
He swam ahead, his black snake tail sweeping across the jagged rocks and tearing apart the dead trees.
Although they had clearly returned to the territory of the Cangshan tribe, he was still stubbornly clearing every inch of the road. Behind him, Fuying was sitting on the back of the white fox, his arms not even trembling.
Mo Yan's scarlet animal eyes blinked slowly, letting the sound of rain drown out the restlessness surging in his chest.
So, Teng forgave Fu Ying so easily?
The young orc following behind Mo Yan also saw Fu Ying. His whole body froze suddenly, and even his breathing seemed to stagnate. It was not until the white fox's cold eyes swept over him that he shuddered as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and trembled as he swallowed the almost suffocating surprise.
He asked in a low voice: "Mo Yan, who are they?"
Mo Yan was obviously in no mood to pay attention to him. He flicked his snake tail and hurried towards Xishan's cave.
Teng Quan pretended not to see Mo Yan and led Bai Cang back to the cave, where water was already overflowing.
He shed his beast form, and drops of water flowed down the ends of his hair.
His brows furrowed as he stepped forward, picked up Fu Ying, and gently placed him on the stone bed. He said to Bai Cang, "You're back too late. Let's go and get some wood to block the way."
The brow bone of the Teng was very low. In previous years, before the rainy season came, a waterproof stone wall should have been built outside the cave. This time, due to some accidents, they came back late and had to rush to work in the rain.
Bai Cang nodded slightly, lowered his eyes to glance at Fu Ying, and said in a tender voice: "You take a rest."
Fu Ying curled his lips into a smile and nodded: "Okay, you guys go quickly."
After Teng and Bai Cang's figures disappeared in the rain, Fu Ying looked around the cave and frowned.
She raised her hand slightly and waved it gently, and a strong wind blew the accumulated water out of the cave.
His fingertips brushed lightly, and a light flashed. Driven by Fu Ying's spiritual power, the rock wall squirmed like a living thing. In a blink of an eye, the cave was widened by more than half, and a bathroom cubicle was also separated. After all, there were three people living there.
Then, she set up restrictions to isolate the entire cave from moisture, moved out the big bed, shook out the soft bedding, and hung a string of glowing and warm night pearls on the ceiling of the cave. Suddenly, warm light filled the cave.
Fu Ying looked at the cave, his fox eyes full of criticism.
She doesn't want to live in a cave, she wants to live in a house!
However, there is still a long way to go, and it is too early to talk about enjoying ourselves now.
Fu Ying moved a small stool and sat at the entrance of the cave, watching the heavy rain pouring outside.
After returning to the Cangshan tribe, the rainstorm became more severe.
The thumb-sized raindrops turned the sky and the earth into a blurred gray-white color, and even the mountain ridges in the distance could not be seen clearly, as if the entire Cangshan tribe was immersed in a chaotic water dungeon.
The noisy roars of animals and chirps of birds in the past were all gone, leaving only the roar of the rain.
Fu Ying suddenly felt a sharp pain in her abdomen. She lowered her eyes and saw that the cub in her belly did not seem to like the damp environment and was protesting against the suffocating rainy season.
Fu Ying stroked it gently and curved her eyebrows. The little fox in her belly should be born in ten days or half a month. This is the good thing about the Orc Continent. There is no need for ten months of pregnancy.
At this moment, a scarlet figure flashed in the rain.
Fu Ying raised his eyebrows slightly and looked casually at Mo Yan who had suddenly turned into a human form in front of him.
The rain curtain like silver threads flowed freely along his outline, slid across his evil face, and sank into his tense chest along his Adam's apple, making his scarlet eyes look a little weird.
He said, "Fuying, please help save someone."
"Save someone?" Fu Ying's red lips curled up in a playful arc, and her fingertips gently tapped her bulging abdomen: "Chief Mo Yan knows how to choose the time... In my current state, who can I help you save?"
That’s right, on the way back, Teng had already told her that Mo Yan had become the leader of the Cangshan tribe.
Mo Yan's jawline was extremely tense, his Adam's apple rolled heavily, and a hoarse voice squeezed out from between his teeth. He took a deep breath and said, "Xishan couldn't give birth to the cub in her belly. She's bleeding, and the blood has seeped through three layers of hide."
"There's nothing we can do. They say the cub will suffocate to death soon."
At this point, Mo Yan lowered his head, his voice filled with pleading: "I hope you can save her, save the cub."
"Difficult labor?" Fu Ying was slightly surprised. She remembered Teng saying that snake cubs were easy to give birth to.
Mo Yan raised his eyes to look at Fu Ying and said, "What's in Xishan's belly is not a snake cub."
From Xishan's bleeding and her inability to give birth to the cub, he knew that the baby in her belly was not a snake cub.
Their clan has always laid eggs. The bright white eggs would slide out covered in mucus without tearing flesh. Xishan's bleeding was not the scene that should be seen when a snake cub was born.
She had said the cub was his just to save her life.
However, in any tribe, cubs are the continuation of the tribe's fire. Even if the baby in Xishan's belly is not his offspring, as the leader of the Cangshan tribe, he also hopes that the cub can be born safely.
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