The red light was so bright that people couldn't open their eyes, so An Ruochu and Zhuo Ya had to close their eyes.

When the light faded, the big bird on the ground disappeared, and was replaced by an orc.

"Why is it an orc? The big bird is gone, and there is nothing to eat." Zhuo Ya looked at the orc that appeared on the ground with some disappointment.

"Wait a minute, Zhuoya, he seems to be injured, and his clothes seem to be wet." An Ruochu felt the wet feeling from his hands.

"is it?"

"Well, his chest is injured." An Ruochu looked up along his clothes and saw a wound.

The red robe was piled high with layers of blood. If An Ruchu hadn't felt the blood, she probably wouldn't have known he was injured.

"Then we have to send it to Granny Sen as soon as possible!" Zhuo Ya no longer felt sorry after hearing this, and grabbed the orc's foot and was about to leave.

An Ruochu grabbed Zhuoya and shook her head at her.

"What's wrong?" Zhuo Ya looked at An Ruochu in confusion.

"We don't know his origins. It would be inappropriate to bring him into the tribe rashly."

"What should we do? Let it fend for itself?" Zhuo Ya scratched her head and looked at An Ruchu in distress.

"Well, run fast and bring Grandma here before he wakes up. I'll stay here and watch over him."

"Okay, An An, just be careful." Zhuoya quickly ran towards Grandma Sen's house.

An Ruochu picked up a wooden stick and poked the man gently.

Why are all the males in this animal world so good looking?

Although the man's face was covered with some dust, it was not difficult to see his originally fair skin.

Her eyes were tightly closed, as if in pain. Her brows were tightly furrowed. The hem of her red robe seemed to have been torn by something, with several holes in it. Her carefully braided hair was now scattered messily. Her red lips seemed to be stained with blood.

An Ruochu blinked and looked at the man in front of her as if she was looking at a broken sculpture.

Suddenly the man started coughing. An Ruochu couldn't help but prop him up, and the man's head rested in An Ruochu's arms. A line of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Just as An Ruchu was at a loss as to what to do to wipe him, the man suddenly opened his eyes.

An Ruochu stared at the man's eyes intently. After the man opened his eyes, An Ruochu saw the teardrop mole hidden under the shadow of his eyelashes. The red pupils in his peach blossom eyes carried a breathtaking light, and the most magnificent ruby ​​in the world seemed to have lost its luster.

When An Ruchu came to her senses, she found that the man's bony hands were tightly grasping her arms.

An Ruochu had no time to appreciate the beauty. She struggled to get up, but ended up stepping on the man's clothes and falling into his arms.

"what!"

"Ah."

The man groaned, and passively bore An Ruochu's weight. An Ruochu's hand happened to be pressed on his chest, and his wound was stained with a large amount of blood. The tiny distance between the two made the whole atmosphere hot.

An Ruochu could even see two smaller versions of herself in the man's red pupils.

"Sister, you are so beautiful. But can you move your hand? The wound hurts so much."

After the man finished speaking, he blinked his red eyes and looked at An Ruchu pitifully. His beautiful eyes seemed as clear as a deep spring.

An Ruochu's face flushed, and she quickly got off him. She rubbed her hands on his body unnaturally, and her eyes darted around.

"An An, Granny Sen is here."

From a distance, Zhuoya saw An Ruchu getting off the man.

Granny Sen looked at the man lying on the ground and squatted down to check his injuries.

Just as she was about to lift up his robe, she heard the man hurriedly say, "Pretty sister, don't look at it, the wound is ugly."

Upon hearing this, An Ruochu turned around and looked at the man lying on the ground, only to see him winking at her playfully.

An Ruochu turned his head away for some unknown reason.

Granny Mori looked between the two men in surprise, and then checked the man's wound.

As the robe was gradually lifted, a shocking wound was revealed.

There was a claw mark slanting across the man's chest, with the front end of the mark going straight into his shoulder, with the white bones faintly visible amidst the blood-red.

Granny Mori's look gradually changed from shock to pity.

Zhuoya was originally curious about the appearance of the wound, but after looking at it for a while, she couldn't bear it and turned her head away.

An Ruochu sat aside and listened to the sound of Grandma Sen pounding medicine, and she could guess that the wound was probably quite serious.

"An An, what were you two doing just now? " Zhuo Ya came close to An Ruochu and whispered.

"No! What are you thinking about in your head?" After An Ruchu reacted, her face, which had originally calmed down, turned red again.

"If there's nothing, then there's nothing. Why are you blushing? Are you feeling guilty?" Zhuo Ya pinched An Ruchu's red face.

"Okay! Zhuoya, who did you learn this from?" An Ruchu started tickling Zhuoya, not wanting to be outdone.

After Granny Sen applied medicine to all the wounds on the man's body, she looked at him with scrutiny.

"Tell me, how did you get to our tribe?"

Granny Sen had no intention of helping him up, so the man could only continue lying on the cold ground.

"My name is Ranyu. I had a conflict with people from other tribes. They were more numerous and powerful, and I was defeated. That's why I was injured. I ended up here while escaping. You must be the witch of this tribe. Thank you for healing me."

Although the injuries on his body had made Ran Yu extremely weak, he still raised his head and nodded in the direction of Granny Sen to express his gratitude.

After hearing this, Granny Sen looked straight at Ranyu with sharp eyes. Ranyu did not look back and tried his best to smile at Granny Sen.

"Heifeng, carry him into the pharmacy." Granny Sen shouted towards the empty space, and Heifeng rushed out instantly, silently carrying Ranyu on his shoulders.

An Ruchu saw that Heifeng's posture looked like he was carrying prey back from hunting.

"Mother-in-law, is it okay to let him into the tribe like this? I'm afraid he is a spy sent by the Tiger Tribe." An Ruchu looked at the direction where the black wind was going away with some worry.

"He can't be a spy from the Tiger Tribe." Granny Sen shook her head.

"Zhuoya told me on the way here that he is a bird orc. There are no bird tribes around us, which means he came from a very far away place. Judging from his wounds, they have been there for several days. So he must have offended a tribe and was expelled here." Grandma Sen said in a deep voice.

"So that's how it is." An Ruochu didn't know this information. Shuangyue had just said a few simple words to her before.

"Then let's listen to grandma." An Ruochu and Zhuo Ya each put their arms around Grandma Sen's arms.

I walked back slowly along the road, and suddenly I saw a commotion ahead.

"What are you doing!" Granny Sen frowned and looked at the orc in front of her.

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