Milk ball reluctantly put down the cart in his hand: "What?"
Tu Ling raised an eyebrow: "Why don't you call me mother?"
Fuxiang turned his head and snorted.
Tu Ling didn't want to argue with the child, so she handed him a ladle with water in it.
"Drink it quickly, and then bring some water to your father."
The white tiger cub reached out to grab the ladle, but Tu Ling grabbed his hand, frightening the cub so much that he pulled his hand away.
“What are you doing!”
"You're hurt, little one."
It was not a question, but a certainty. Tu Ling turned Fu Xiang's palm over. The small and soft palm was full of blisters, some of which were even broken, and blood mixed with liquid was sticky all over his hand.
For a child, how can it not be considered a bloody mess?
He is so stubborn. I don’t know what kind of orc his father is. Why does the child feel so distressed?
He took out a bottle of iodine from the space, carefully wiped the wound clean, and wrapped his hand with clean gauze. His palm, which was not big to begin with, was wrapped into a ball.
Fu Xiang looked at Tu Ling who was treating him with great care and felt like crying. This was the first time he felt motherly love, but he was stubborn and refused to let the tears fall.
If only, if only she could have done this earlier, then his father would not have died.
Fu Xiang was already deeply moved, but Tu Ling kept bringing up the issue: "Your father must be just like you, a stubborn donkey."
Fu Xiang's burning heart instantly turned cold: "It's only been a short time since my father died and you've already changed! You used to say that my father was the most gentle! I hate you! Humph!"
After saying that, he shook off Tu Ling's hand and ran towards the trap. With a "bang", he jumped into the deep pit and started crying loudly.
Tu Ling touched his nose and wondered why he made the little brat cry.
Tu Ling found a place by the stream to set up a stove. There were too many fallen leaves on the other side of the trap, and cooking there would easily cause a forest fire. If a fire broke out here, she could put it out with water in time.
But it seemed that there was no firewood. Tu Ling looked at Fu Xiang who had just been carried out of the pit by Bai Qi. The kid's eyes were red and swollen from crying, his nose was also red, and tears were hanging on his eyelashes that were about to fall. Isn't it a bit beastly for her to let the kid work even in this condition?
"Go find some dry branches, dry ones, not damp ones."
Tu Ling still ordered Fu Xiang to do something. The child was just crying and he shouldn't be indulged.
Fuxiang wiped the tears from his eyes before they fell, then he got up with his butt sticking out and went to look for a branch.
Tu Ling sighed. Why are you being so obedient? Can't you act like a spoiled brat? If you act like a spoiled brat, she will go by herself.
Filled with guilt, Tu Ling quickly processed the three chickens, cutting each chicken into five pieces, not too small, and started a fire with the branches Fu Xiang found.
First put the chicken into the pan and stir-fry for a while. Since there is no oil, it will stick to the pan a little.
When the surface of the chicken turns white, add water and start cooking.
The water boiled, and Tu Ling tore all the mushrooms into pieces and threw them in, but unfortunately there was no seasoning.
"Ask your fathers to come over for dinner."
Several men gathered around and lifted the lid of the pot. The rich aroma of chicken soup was so delicious that you could tell how delicious it was just by smelling it.
Tu Ling used a branch to poke a piece of chicken into each of their mouths. Even though it was so hot, they still had to bite it.
"Eat slowly. If it's too hot, you'll feel uncomfortable."
A few orcs slowed down a bit, but still rushed forward to meet the heat.
"You will lose your sexual ability." Tu Ling said coldly.
"What is sexual ability?" Bai Qi had never heard of this term.
Tu Ling reached out and covered Fu Xiang's ears: "It means that you can never mate again."
The movement stopped instantly and he blew air on the chicken.
Bai Qi also snatched Fu Xiang's chicken and blew on it, only giving it to him after it cooled down.
Haha, male.
Before it was almost completely dark, all the traps were dug. If everything went well, Yin Ji would be back tomorrow. Yin Hen was so excited that he couldn't sleep.
"If you can't sleep, take a shower."
She had been enduring this for a long time; these males were too smelly.
If she had a place to sleep, she wouldn't want to get close to that naughty rabbit.
I originally wanted to let them all take a shower, but since they were too tired today, I gave up.
But since Yinhen can't sleep, let's go take a shower.
Tu Ling followed Yin Hen to the stream.
Looking at Tu Ling who was staring at him from behind, Yin Hen was in a dilemma whether to take off his leather skirt or not. He was secretly worried about why the female mistress didn't leave.
"Madam, I want to take a shower."
Tu Ling squatted on the shore with her legs bent, her hands on her chin, looking like she was ready to watch a good show.
"I know."
Why would I come down if you don't take a shower?
"Shy? There's nothing about you that I haven't seen."
She even gave birth to a child, and it's an orc, why is she acting like a young wife?
Yinhen's ears turned red with embarrassment at what she said, and her face was steaming. She simply pulled her skirt, and a ball of white light flashed, and a white wolf jumped into the water.
Despicable! Tu Ling complained, is it really that serious?
But this little white wolf looks very handsome and majestic.
But there was nothing left to see, so Tu Ling stood up and prepared to go back to the cave. Before leaving, he said, "Remember to wash your clothes and dry your fur before coming back."
Seeing Tu Ling leave, Yin Hen's tense back finally relaxed. The male turned into a wild form in front of the female, always subconsciously posing to show his most handsome appearance, but it was very tiring.
Under the moonlight, a large white wolf lay in the water, half of its head submerged. Its nostrils were half in the water, half above it. Bubbles gurgled on the surface as the wolf breathed.
Yinhen looked up at the pitch-black cave. Tu Ling was no longer there. Why? The female master wasn't... In the past, she would have pounced on me. Was it because my posture just now wasn't cool enough?
Yin Hen had no idea that the person he was regretting now was the person he once hated so much, the one who sold his wolf cub. What he feared most was that Tu Ling would want him, but now he was the one who was unsatisfied.
Yinhen returned to the cave and found Tu Ling still waiting for him.
"Change into your feral form and I'll sleep with you tonight."
Yinhen was stunned. "Sleep?" Was the female master going to mate with her wild self? However, she would get hurt.
"Hurry up."
Seeing that he hadn't changed, Tu Ling became anxious. It was already very late and she was also very sleepy.
Yinhen was frightened by Tu Ling and turned into a big white wolf.
It was still majestic, and under the moonlight, the silver-white wolf fur emitted a faint glow.
He had never mated in this form before, so he had to be careful.
Yinhen came close to Tu Ling and licked Tu Ling's face with his tongue.
It was so soft and fragrant, and the skin on the face covered with white hair had turned red.
Tu Ling covered the wolf's mouth with both hands and said, "What are you doing? No licking. Go to sleep. Lie down."
The big white wolf lay down obediently, waiting for Tu Ling's next move.
Tu Ling lay on the white wolf and didn't move.
Yinhen: .....Really sleeping.
(End of this chapter)
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