Just chatting.

Ling Han pointed with his snake tail, motioning Su Mo to look.

"It's the female that Momo has been keeping an eye on."

Su Mo looked over and saw a female wrapped tightly in animal skins.

Tiny.

And the person sitting next to her was the new king of the tribe - Xinsheng.

I have only been in the tribe for less than half a month.

The new student was cold-faced, taciturn, and anyone he pointed at would die, which frightened the orcs.

Sitting under the shade of the trees in the orc rest area, a vacuum zone was left around Xinsheng and Xiaoxiao.

The orcs' different treatment did not affect the two men, and they talked as usual.

The distance was too far, so Su Mo couldn't hear what the two were saying, but when they got along, it seemed as if there was a natural magnetic field between them that no one else could fit in.

Exceptionally harmonious.

Xiyi's job requires him to be outside all day, so Xiaoxiao often follows the new student to supervise him, and their relationship naturally develops rapidly.

"It seems that Xiaoxiao has adapted well."

Su Mo said with relief.

"Momo will definitely convert more orcs in the future." Ling Han looked at the two little people from afar, his eyes flickering.

Suddenly, he was hugged three inches, "My big white snake can do it too."

"Me?" Knowing that Su Mo was afraid of his beastly face, Ling Han did not turn around, "I only know how to kill beastmen."

"Really……"

Su Mo came closer and said, "I don't know who was so careful to find the silt at the bottom of Qingquan River~"

The Linghan snake, which was leisurely spitting out its tongue, suddenly froze.

He said stubbornly, "It's not me anyway."

"Hahaha."

Su Mo laughed for a while, then stopped because she felt a little tired.

"Let's go check out Tinglang." Su Mo said, "We have nothing to do, so let's check out the results of Tinglang's work."

"Okay, Momo, go and enlighten him."

Su Mo was puzzled, "Enlightenment? What happened?"

Tinglang is usually a man of few words, and he also has facial paralysis, so Su Mo cannot immediately tell if Tinglang is worried about something.

Thinking of Tinglang's appearance, the big white snake bared its teeth and laughed, "Momo will know when you go and see it."

The two set off for the orcs' training site.

Mu Yang specially set aside a piece of open space for the orcs to train. The ground was covered with short grass, and it was full of green and vitality.

Su Mo's confusion was finally resolved when she saw the patrol team training.

"What are you laughing at? Are your teeth whiter than mine?!"

"The people at the front of the line should take slower steps, or the people at the back will get their claws stretched out."

"Control your steps, control your steps, your footsteps are so loud, did your kid gnaw on the pads on your paws?!"

"You can't tell left from right. Where did you steal that claw from?"

"You can't even stand on four legs. Go home and learn to crawl from your kid."

"Lower your body, lower it even more! This way you won't move your legs. Do your body and legs have two brains?"

"Don't wag your tail."

"Don't drop the stone on your head, or I guarantee that tomorrow the whole tribe will know that there is something wrong with your male body, and you won't be able to hold your head up in the tribe anymore."

On the open ground.

Ting Lang's lecture brought Su Mo back to the military training period.

The instructor's crazy expression made Su Mo laugh out loud.

Hearing the noise, Tinglang asked the orcs to rest first, and he ran to Su Mo in three or two steps.

Sitting in front of Su Mo, Ting Lang asked, "Why are you here?"

"Come and see you."

After getting off Ling Han's back, Su Mo sat down on the grass without caring whether she was dirty or not.

It's very comfortable to lean on a pile of snake drives.

"Nothing to see."

Tinglang glanced obscurely at the orcs who were resting in strange shapes and answered.

"The tiger beastmen are not very good at cooperation. They still need time to adapt. You have to eat one bite at a time. You can't rush it."

Ting Lang was stunned, "Momo is hungry?"

"I mean we should do it step by step," Su Mo said with a smile, "The first step is to train them to listen to instructions. It's great if they can understand the instructions and execute them."

Tinglang was not comforted. He looked a little frustrated. "I've been training for several days, but I can't even hide my steps."

"so stupid."

Tinglang gave a heartfelt evaluation of the elites of the Tiger Tribe.

What he meant by hiding the steps was not to reduce the sound of footsteps, but a way of moving in accordance with the sound of wind and friction of leaves in the environment.

The footsteps can be hidden in the sound of the wind. Within a certain distance, a hundred or so orcs walking together will not be noticed by the orcs.

Of course, orcs with special abilities like Mingfeng are not included.

Even the orcs couldn't detect this level, let alone the prey.

Su Mo was fortunate enough to have seen it.

It can be called a perversion.

But the more than 300 orcs of the Grey Wolf Tribe can do it.

Su Mo looked at him and smiled.

Perhaps only on matters like this would Tinglang open up.

"Okay," Su Mo walked up to him and stroked his fur, "I just saw it and thought it was pretty... good."

It’s actually not that great.

Each of the tigers looked like they were undergoing rehabilitation after being paralyzed for years.

None of the four claws are useful.

Tinglang lowered his head and said nothing.

Now anyone could see that he was not in high spirits.

This is how to do?

Su Mo gave Ling Han a questioning look.

The big white snake turned its head away and didn't look at her.

That's what it means to not care.

Su Mo sighed, resigned herself to her fate, leaned close to Ting Lang's ear, and whispered something.

The big bad wolf immediately beamed with joy.

"Are you happy?" Su Mo pinched his ear viciously.

Su Mo had just breathed a sigh of relief when a cry was heard from the distant sky.

"Chi~"

A white figure came rushing over and landed with flapping wings.

It’s Mingfeng.

"I'm not happy either," the big head kept rubbing against Su Mo, "little female, please comfort me too."

Su Mo was unhappy.

"Why are you unhappy? I don't see it."

Every feather on his body exudes joy.

Obviously in a very good mood.

Mingfeng turned into a human form. He was so big that he wrapped Su Mo in his arms. With his mouth pouting, he looked quite realistic.

"I'm not happy at all. Little female, do you not like me anymore? I've fallen out of favor just after we got together. You're such a bad female."

Su Mo has a headache.

She's really not good at handling multiple males at once.

Looking at Ling Han for help again, Su Mo discovered that the big white snake was lowering its head, concentrating on watching the ants move.

Su Mo: “…”

What a sin I have committed.

She compromised.

With dead fish eyes, Mingfeng rubbed him back and forth, "Okay, I'll coax you."

"Really!" Ming Feng was immediately satisfied, "Then I want..."

Before he could utter anything shocking, Su Mo covered his mouth and said, "Don't say it!"

"Oh."

This won't work. We have to think of a solution quickly.

Calculating the time for the crops to mature, Su Mo said, "I'll make you fried melon seeds when we get back, okay? You'll definitely like them."

Birds probably like melon seeds.

"Food?" Ming Feng was not interested. "Okay."

Mingfeng doesn't pay much attention to his appetite, but since the little female is going to cook for him herself, he still wants to try it.

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