"Mom! You're back!"

Long Ling'er ran out of the yard coquettishly, followed by three boys with serious expressions.

Seeing that the cubs were waiting for her at home, Hu Jiaojiao felt soft in her heart. She squatted down to catch Long Ling'er who was running towards her and held her in her arms.

"Is Ling'er behaving well at home?"

"Ling'er is very well behaved! My brothers and Xiaowu are also very well behaved. We are all very worried about mom..."

Long Ling'er immediately answered sweetly and rubbed her head against Hu Jiaojiao's hand, like a cute little animal asking for a caress.

This morning, the clan leader came to the house to tell them that mom had been released, but she couldn't come back for the time being due to something, so they were asked to wait at home and not to run around.

The tribe leader was afraid that the children would worry, so he didn't tell them that Hu Jiaojiao had gone out. If Hu Jiaojiao didn't come back, he could move the females and children in the tribe as soon as possible.

Who knew that the five children listened to the tribe leader and stayed at home all day without stepping out of the yard.

"Who is worried about her!" Long Zhong snorted arrogantly. Seeing that Hu Jiaojiao came back intact, he rolled his eyes and turned his head to look away.

"Why is there a smell of blood?" Although Long Xiu couldn't see, his sense of smell was very sensitive. He keenly noticed that the two people exuded a strong smell of blood.

Long Yu also frowned and looked at the two people.

This look... doesn't look like he was just released, but rather like he has been through a fierce battle.

Long Ling'er then realized that her father was covered in blood. She raised her little head from Hu Jiaojiao's arms, poked her head out to look at Long Mo behind her, and asked perfunctorily.

"Daddy, what's wrong with you?"

Long Mo: "..."

Why do I feel like he is redundant? Is it an illusion?

Hu Jiaojiao then remembered that Long Mo was still injured. She stood up and pushed Long Ling'er to the yard, explaining:

"Your dad went to exterminate the stray orcs today and killed all the hateful stray orcs. Is he awesome?"

The five cubs cast doubtful glances at them.

Is their daddy that powerful?

"Are you sure you're not kidding us?" Long Zhong frowned and couldn't help asking.

As soon as these words came out, Long Mo's face suddenly darkened, and he glanced at Long Zhong gloomily.

Little bastard, have your bones become hard because you haven't been beaten for a long time?

Long Zhong only felt a chill on his back, and quickly hid behind Long Yu, silently shutting his mouth.

Foxy couldn't help laughing.

"I'll go to the river to wash." Long Mo's face was gloomy, and he suddenly spoke.

It's really not good to stay at home with this blood on his body.

"Hey!" Foxy wanted to call Long Mo, but before she opened her mouth, he had already strode away.

Helplessly, she had to take care of the cubs and make dinner for them.

After dinner yesterday, the five cubs didn't eat much all day, even the usually greedy Long Yao had no appetite. For dinner, Hu Jiaojiao made a simple barbecue, a big pot of animal blood and bone soup, and each of them roasted two big sweet potatoes.

The five cubs smelled the fragrance, and their stomachs growled unconsciously.

The sound was so loud that it sounded like singing.

Seeing Hu Jiaojiao chuckled, they all blushed, covered their stomachs and ran away.

"You rotten stomach, you are not good at all!" Long Zhong was so angry that he slapped his belly.

Long Ling'er sniffed and looked happy, "It's better when mom is here, there are delicious food."

And it feels like home.

Foxy prepared dinner and put it on the table. Long Mo also came back after washing.

Long Mo was still wearing the animal skin he had just washed. The animal skin was wrinkled and wet after being wrung out, but it did not affect his looks at all.

There was still moisture on his handsome face, and his wet hair hung down, covering his golden eyes, giving him the feeling of a handsome man coming out of the bath.

Compared to his usual cold and sinister look, he looked much softer at this moment, like a big dog that fell into the water, with a bit of gentleness, very pleasing to the eye.

Foxy could not help but take a few more glances. She

sighed inwardly. If this amazing face and aloof and noble temperament were in the modern era, who knows how many young girls would be charmed by him, and who knows how many streets ahead those popular young hunks would be.

"Your eyes are about to pop out of your head." Long Zhong crossed his arms and stood behind Hu Jiaojiao, speaking suddenly.

Hu Jiaojiao withdrew her thoughts and saw the small Long Zhong standing next to her, looking at her with disgust like a little old man.

"What nonsense are you talking about, little guy?" Hu Jiaojiao pouted and quickly walked over to put the dishes and chopsticks in place to hide her guilty conscience.

Long Zhong snorted coldly and sat down at the table with the other kids.

"Third brother, what were you talking about just now?" Long Ling'er swung her short legs and walked over to ask curiously.

"I said she... um!"

In order to stop Long Zhong from talking nonsense, Hu Jiaojiao stuffed him a large piece of barbecue and interrupted with a smile:

"He said he was hungry. Eat quickly and go to bed early after eating. It's getting late."

"Oh." Long Ling'er responded honestly.

Several cubs were very hungry, especially Long Yao, who wolfed down his dinner. After being frightened all day, he soon went back to the house and fell asleep.

After Hu Jiaojiao took care of the five cubs and fell asleep, she realized that Long Mo had not come in.

Walking into the yard, she saw Long Mo standing by the fence.

Strange, what is he doing standing in the yard in the middle of the night without taking a rest? Isn't he sleepy after a tiring day?

Thinking of the wet animal skin that Long Mo was still wearing, Foxy Jiaojiao had an idea and ran into the house and took out the animal skin that she had cut up to make a bathrobe for her son.

"That..." Foxy Jiaojiao walked to Long Mo's side.

Long Mo turned around and saw Foxy Jiaojiao standing aside with her head down, holding a small animal skin in her hand. Her voice continued to reach his ears.

"The animal skin on your body is wet and uncomfortable to wear. There are no extra animal skins at home. Take off yours first and use this one for the night..."

There was no response for a long time.

Foxy's hand holding the animal skin felt a little sore, animal skin is much heavier than clothes.

Are you unwilling?

Foxy was about to withdraw her hand, but suddenly her hand felt lighter, and the animal skin was already in Long Mo's hand.

"Got it." Long Mo's deep eyes were calm, and he didn't even look at her, and responded indifferently.

"Then, then you change and go to bed early." Foxy's face lit up, and after saying that, she turned and walked towards her cabin.

After noticing that Foxy had left, Long Mo moved his eyes to the animal skin in his hand. It was soft and tender, and it really looked like the animal skin she liked.

But her words echoed in his mind.

Is there no animal skin at home?

"Oh, right!" Foxy suddenly remembered something and turned back, "Are your wounds serious? I have medicine that can speed up the healing of wounds."

Long Mo's expression froze, and he quickly looked away, like a sneaky thief.

"No need."