Song Mu pursed his lips and watched Mei Yan put on the animal skin. He followed him to the cave entrance and stopped again.
"What else do you want? Go away."
Mei Yan pointed to the meat on the wooden shelf in their cave and asked, "Can I take some with me?"
Song Mu held his forehead with his hand, summoning all his patience: "There's food over there too. Our tribe has stored enough food for this winter, don't worry."
"Oh... okay." Mei Yan also felt that his request was a bit embarrassing.
He followed Song Mu and set foot in this tribe for the first time.
Song Mu brought him to where the old orcs and the disabled orcs lived and introduced him to them, "This is Mei Yan. I accidentally shot him with a bow and arrow, and he's now recuperating in the tribe."
Ling Yun had already told them about this, and everyone looked at Mei Yan with bright eyes.
When Mei Yan entered the room, he was shocked by the heat. Then he looked at the orcs in the room, some old and some disabled, who were full of energy and vitality. They were not as gloomy as those in other tribes. He felt a strange and itchy feeling in his heart.
This tribe seems to be different from other tribes.
When everyone saw Mei Yan, they all gathered around him, which made Mei Yan feel a little embarrassed. He felt that these tiger orcs were quite enthusiastic.
An old orc spoke up, "Were you really shot down by Song Mu's feather arrow? Let me take a look at your wound. Was that arrow very lethal?"
Mei Yan: “…” Is this the reason why you look at him?
"How high were you flying?"
"Is it flying fast?"
"How deep is the wound? Would you mind taking off your clothes and showing it to us?"
Everyone gathered around enthusiastically, but Mei Yan's eyes were dull.
These tigers are not as kind as the legend says!
But Song Mu said, "Then let him stay here. I'll go back first."
"Okay, okay, go ahead. We'll do some more research. Maybe we can improve the feather arrows."
No one cared about Song Mu, everyone wanted to know Mei Yan's "user experience".
The eagle had to bow its head under the eaves, and Mei Yan took off his clothes to show everyone the wounds on his body.
There was a kang burning in the room, so Mei Yan didn't feel cold even with his upper body naked.
Everyone came over to look at Mei Yan's wounds. Mei Yan was so desperate that he showed his wounds one by one to these orcs.
"The depth of this wound is not too bad. If it had been pierced somewhere else, I would have probably lost my life."
"Well, it's just that it's too easy to pull out. Look at the wound, it's quite smooth."
"Yes, if his hand shakes and the shot misses, it won't kill him."
Mei Yan: “…”
What are these people seriously discussing?
Does anyone care about his feelings?!
"We can grind a few more points on the edge of the arrow, so that when we shoot it in and pull it out, we can still pull out some flesh!"
"Yes, that's a good idea!"
Mei Yan put on his clothes and got goose bumps when he heard this.
After the discussion, everyone went back to their work and was no longer interested in Mei Yan.
Mei Yan found a corner in this large room and was about to transform into an animal form and squat down to take a nap. The room was so warm and he wanted to sleep.
"Newcomer, don't just sit there, come and help."
Someone called Mei Yan.
Mei Yan saw that they were making feather arrows, but he said, "My arm is injured."
"It's okay if you're injured. Come and help us put it back together. It won't take much effort on your part. It's not like your arm is broken, but it's not like your hand is broken."
"That's right, one hand can do a lot of things." A one-armed orc next to him said as he sharpened an arrowhead with one hand.
Mei Yan saw this and had no choice but to sit over and help everyone with the work.
Song Mu sent Mei Yan to do hard labor, and the potential threat was resolved. He sincerely hoped that Mei Yan could find the one he liked among those young females.
In this way, Xiaoqiu will always belong to him and Ling Yun.
hateful.
Why couldn’t his mother have given birth to only him!
Song Mu returned home quietly and listened to the noises in the living room. Lin Qiu should not have woken up yet, so he did not disturb him. Instead, he wound up the cocoon silk in the living room, waiting for Lin Qiu to wake up and call him.
The loom that Lin Qiu was going to make was becoming more and more perfect. Song Mu wanted to quickly finish weaving the remaining colorful-winged butterfly cocoons at home so as not to delay what Lin Qiu was going to do.
Ever since Ling Yun and Song Mu opened the door to a new world together, Lin Qiu has been tormented every night.
When they were both full of energy, Lin Qiu was a little overwhelmed and wanted to send one of them to sleep in another room.
But two pairs of identical blue eyes were looking at her, and Lin Qiu had no way of choosing which one to keep.
She could only put up with it, not wanting or daring to be partial.
Lin Qiu could only catch up on her sleep by taking a nap. Just as she woke up and yawned, Song Mu came in: "Xiao Qiu, you're awake. Do you want some water?"
Lin Qiu's eyes were still filled with tears from yawning. She stretched out her arms and said, "Song Mu, give me a hug."
Song Mu felt soft-hearted and took off his outer fur coat, then walked to Lin Qiu's side and held him in his arms.
Female rabbits are really worrying. He and Ling Yun have obviously tried their best to feed her, so why is Lin Qiu still so thin? It will be very difficult for her to get pregnant.
Lin Qiu leaned against his chest and rubbed his stiff face against Song Mu's chest to loosen it up.
Seeing how clingy she was to him, Song Mu patted Lin Qiu's back gently, his eyes doting: "Xiao Qiu, are you thinking about it again?"
"Humph, you and Ling Yun only know how to bully me."
Lin Qiu bit Song Mu's collarbone, leaving two rows of teeth marks.
"How could I bully Xiao Qiu? I love you so much that I can't wait."
Song Mu touched the mark left by Lin Qiu and smiled with his lips curved.
Lin Qiu knew that he had no way to deal with them: "You two go to sleep in another room together tonight, and I will believe that you love me."
"Xiao Qiu."
"Hehe, your true colors are revealed."
Lin Qiu poked Song Mu's chest, wrinkled her nose, and had such a cute expression that Song Mu wanted to swallow her in one bite.
"Xiao Qiu, don't you want our cubs?" Song Mu took Lin Qiu's hand that was poking her and kissed it. "Our tiger cubs are very interesting when they are young, and they are even more beautiful if they are white."
Not only are Song Mu and Ling Yun's fur colors different from other males, which is white, but their fur is also longer than others. This makes them look stronger and more majestic when they grow up, and they are rounder and cuter when they are young.
Lin Qiu thought of the smaller versions of Ling Yun and Song Mu, and felt that they were very cute.
The big tigers are good, but she can't hold them all in her arms even if she holds her whole body, so the little tigers must be like little kittens.
"Xiao Qiu likes it too, right?"
Seeing that Lin Qiu was following his guidance, Song Mu smoothed Lin Qiu's hair with satisfaction.
"We rabbits were cute when we were little."
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