Ying Yuan's face looked very ugly, almost as black as charcoal, and he ignored Hu Qingyuan.
But Hu Qingyuan was not willing to give in. He finally got a chance to laugh at Ying Yuan, so he would not let him go easily.
"Ying Yuan, why is your face as black as constipated shit? Did you offend someone else's leader and he sent someone to beat you?"
"Shut up."
Ying Yuan's face was gloomy, and he glanced at Long Mo who followed behind him, his eyes full of depression and dissatisfaction.
He offended someone and was beaten.
But it was not the case when he was together.
I don't know what happened to Long Mo. He has become so strong recently that even he can only be beaten. If he was healthy, I am afraid he could only fight him to a draw.
Seeing Ying Yuan was angry, Hu Qingyuan achieved his goal and shook his head with an expression that asked for a beating.
Although Hu Qingshan and Hu Jing on the side did not say anything, the expressions on their faces seemed to say to Hu Qingyuan: Well said.
"Long Mo, what's the matter? What did you say?" Hu Jiaojiao looked at Long Mo who was walking towards him, stepped forward and took his hand, and asked suspiciously.
What kind of words could bring injuries to Ying Yuan's face?
He was not bringing a message, he was just a substitute!
"Nothing, the clan leader just greeted him a few words." Long Mo looked indifferent, without changing his expression.
He looked down at Hu Jiaojiao, his golden eyes were tinged with tenderness, and he covered her hand to block the cold that was corroding the back of her hand.
What a warm and sweet picture. But
this scene was a bit dazzling to Ying Yuan.
His partner was still trapped in someone else's tribe. Not only did he have to be beaten, but he also had to endure two guys being mean in front of him. This was simply not something an animal should do.
"Really?"
Hu Jiaojiao raised her eyebrows, and didn't seem to believe what Long Mo said.
She glanced at the wound on Ying Yuan's face. There were several long bloodstains on his forehead and face. Because the weather was too cold, the blood beads had solidified and hung on his face. This was the rhythm of disfigurement.
And the crooked nose, it was obvious that it was caused by a fist.
Did these two guys go to fight?
"Yes." Long Mo nodded affirmatively and looked at Ying Yuan.
Ying Yuan's eyelids twitched, and he remembered Long Mo's threat and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, "Yes, I just fell down."
The fox was speechless. Did he think her eyes didn't exist?
She looked at Long Mo helplessly. This guy was really vicious, and he only hit her in the face. It was really... beautiful!
Seeing that Long Mo didn't seem to be injured, she didn't ask any more questions.
As long as Long Mo was okay, there was no need to dig into some things.
Long Zhong held Long Yao's hand and said to him smugly, "Xiao Wu, look at how ugly he is. Do you feel better now?"
Long Yao had stopped crying, but his eyes were still red. When he saw Ying Yuan's ugly face, he was no longer sad.
He covered his eyes with his hands, revealing a crack, and said with disgust:
"It's so ugly... Xiao Wu, don't be angry with the ugly monster."
The ugly monster Ying Yuan was speechless. It seems that I have suffered more injuries today.
Hu Qingshan and Long Mo brought a total of fifty beastmen, plus the beastmen brought by Long Mo to support, there are now a total of 150.
Although this number of beasts still had little chance of winning when attacking the Leihe tribe, the beastmen were in high spirits with the support, and they actively took out supplies to distribute to the supporting beastmen.
Hu Jiaojiao and Long Mo had also been running all the way, and had hardly rested. After discussing with Hu Qingshan and others, they rested in the camp with the beastmen.
The capacity of the cave was limited, so the beastmen rested outside, leaving the cave for the females and cubs.
Long Zhong and Long Yao were like two little tails, following Hu Jiaojiao closely from the moment they met, as if they were afraid that she would suddenly disappear and wake up to find that it was just a dream.
If it weren't for Long Mo standing next to Hu Jiaojiao, the two would have wanted to stick to Hu Jiaojiao.
It took Fox Jiaojiao more than ten days to find this place.
There was no place to take a shower in the camp, so she could only go to a separate small cave, wipe her body with hot water, take out clean underwear from the space and put it on, while still wearing dirty clothes on the outside.
Males don't have this worry.
When they are on the road, they use the beast form and take off the beast skin clothes with them.
Before putting on the beast skin clothes, they roll in the snow in the beast form and directly use the snow to clean the hair, so it won't get dirty at all.
Fox Jiaojiao envied this "skill" very much. She had only partially transformed her hands when she dealt with the deer mother, and she had not yet mastered how to change into the beast form.
She didn't want to ask others how to transform. If others knew that she was such a big beast and couldn't transform, she would be exposed.
After taking a shower, Hu Jiaojiao returned to the cave and saw Long Yao rolling on the ground.
"What's wrong, Yao'er? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Hu Jiaojiao hurried over, thinking he had a stomachache.
"Mom, my stomach hurts..." Long Yao heard the voice, stopped rolling, and looked at Hu Jiaojiao with his big wet eyes.
The little baby voice sounded aggrieved, and Hu Jiaojiao felt distressed.
"Why does your stomach hurt? Did you eat something bad?" She put her hand on Long Yao's stomach, preparing to help him check.
Long Zhong, who was standing by, curled his lips and exposed him with a look of disgust:
"Nothing is bad, Xiao Wu just wants to eat the food made by mother. Daddy doesn't let him go to mother, so he just rolls around here."
The second reason why Long Yao was happy to see Hu Jiaojiao was that he could eat delicious food.
Hu Jiaojiao only then saw Long Mo sitting next to her. Although he was strict with the cubs on the surface, Hu Jiaojiao knew that he cared about the cubs in his heart. If Long Yao was really in pain, he would have been anxious a long time ago and would not be so calm.
"Mom, Xiao Wu hasn't eaten the delicious food you made for a long time, and Xiao Wu's stomach is so hungry."
Long Yao stuck out his tongue, and his little hand pulled Hu Jiaojiao's sleeve, with pleading and desire in his ruby-like eyes.
"I want to eat delicious grilled fish, grilled meat, and grilled lamb legs..."
As he spoke, he licked his pink lips, as if savoring a delicious meal. He looked like a little kitten begging for food, so pitiful.
Long Zhong was also so pissed off by what he said that he couldn't help swallowing his saliva.
This little idiot made him pissed.
But thinking of how tired his mother must be on the road, he pretended to be calm and said to Long Yao with contempt:
"You only know how to eat. Your mother is so tired, and you still let her cook for you. What if she gets tired?"
When Long Yao heard this, his little hand slowly loosened again.
He didn't want his mother to get tired...
Compared to food, his mother was more important.
Foxy smiled and held Long Yao's hand, "It's okay, if you want to eat something, just tell your mother and she will cook it for you. But there is no food here, so I can only make something simple."
The little guy has lost a lot of weight compared to when he was in the tribe. He looks like a spinach. He has grown a lot taller in just one month.
Long Zhong was not fat to begin with, and now he is so thin that there is hardly any meat on his face. It is obvious that he has suffered a lot on the road.
Mothers would rather suffer themselves than let their children go hungry and cold, and Foxy is the same.