The Peacock Tribe is not very aggressive and does not even have the advantage of the Feather Tribe's flying ability, so they have no ability to protect themselves. Being able to rely on a powerful tribe is a good thing for them.
"No problem, it's just a little bit of physical work, we can definitely do it."
Song Mu saw that Cheng Li's tribesmen were quite normal, and he didn't really have any objections. The tribe was short of people right now. Although Cheng Li was a strange person, he had a good heart. In the tribe, although everyone disliked his personality, no one really hated him.
The tribe welcomes these four Peacock orcs to join.
Song Mu said, "Then Chengli, you should take them to live in the tribe for a while. During this time, you should not go out to contact them and rest in the tribe."
"Okay, okay, then I'll take them in first." Cheng Li said, winking charmingly at Song Mu.
Song Mu felt like he had swallowed a flying insect, with a mouthful of saliva stuck in his throat, neither able to spit it out nor swallow it.
Cheng Li happily hooked his finger and said, "Come on, I'll take you to the cave where I live now. I think the five of us can build a yard together like the other members of the tribe. I couldn't do it alone before, but now that you're here, we can work together."
"What's a yard?"
"That's it, you see..."
Cheng Li and his brothers entered the tribe while chatting.
Song Mu touched Lin Qiu's arm: "We are going back too."
"Oh, okay, let's go." Lin Qiu took Song Mu's arm and went home together.
"What are you looking at? You've been staring at it for a long time." Song Mu stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Lin Qiu's eyes.
Lin Qiu retracted his gaze: "Nothing."
"Nothing?" Song Mu's tone was a little unusual. Lin Qiu looked up at him and said, "It's really nothing. Are you jealous?"
"What do you mean by jealous?" Song Mu didn't understand what Lin Qiu meant. He only heard Lin Qiu mention that fruit vinegar was sour.
"I just thought his fur color was unique, so I took a second look."
Lin Qiu climbed onto Song Mu's arm with both hands and shook it gently: "I don't mean anything else."
Songmu was indeed in some crisis. Chengli's tail feathers were bright and many females favored him, but Songmu Lingyun was not worried.
Who made Lin Qiu like white hair?
But this time a white-feathered peacock came, and I have to say his feathers were really beautiful, and Song Mu was filled with a sense of crisis.
"Xiao Qiu has never stared at me so intently." Song Mu said.
"Nonsense. I was watching you secretly, but you didn't know."
"Oh? When did you start watching? How come I didn't know?"
Lin Qiu smiled, and Song Mu saw her cute look as she coaxed him along his arm. His heart softened as if he had drunk sweet water. He didn't care whether what she said was true or just to coax him.
It was a good thing that she was willing to take the trouble to coax him.
"Be careful, don't touch my hand."
"Are your hands still itchy?" Lin Qiu looked at Song Mu's slightly red hands and resisted the urge to hold them.
"It's a little better now. It doesn't seem that poisonous anymore."
"Is this true?"
"real."
"That's probably because you males have better immunity. That doesn't mean it's less toxic. We still have to keep it safe and don't let the cubs get into it."
Lin Qiu said.
"Well, the house is clean."
Lin Qiu muttered, "Let's go back and wash it again. When Ling Yun comes back, maybe applying some sour fruit will make it better."
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