Quickly wear it, I became a fox fairy by giving birth to a child

Looking at Ming, he said in a deep voice:"Why, Ming doesn't remember your uncle now?"

Ming's alert expression froze, and he frowned. Thinking of his father, he still replied:"Uncle, I remember."

Yun Chuyue couldn't help but secretly think that the old fox wanted to play the emotional card, but it was okay, she just took advantage of the situation.

Sure enough, the second patriarch smiled more deeply, and his appearance became more kind, as if he really missed this young man who was driven out of the tribe when he was young.

His voice was filled with his usual disguised kindness:"For so many years, you have suffered outside. This time, let's go back to the tribe with the tiger tribe! There are still many elders in the tribe who have a good relationship with your father and mother, and they are thinking about you!

You are really a child. You have really had the heart to not return to the tiger tribe for so many years!"

The second patriarch used a slightly scolding tone to push all his own faults onto the young Ming.

Ming originally planned to refuse. He was used to living alone and didn't want to go back to the tribe.

But seeing the look Yun Chuyue gave him, he wanted to say no but turned around in his mouth before finally agreeing,"Okay, thank you uncle. I haven't been back for so many years and I really miss the life in the tribe."

At this moment, the two of them were dealing with each other hypocritically.

Even Rou, who was standing next to them, noticed something unusual and stood next to them like an invisible person.

Only Qing didn't hear anything and said nothing. He just felt that his father didn't seem to support him anymore.

In the past, no matter when, even if he bullied others, even if he turned the tables in the end, his father would always stand by him.

But this time, because of Ming, this exception became different.

Qing couldn't control his anger, and asked with a puzzled and resentful look on his face:"Father! How can you let this disaster star go back to the Tiger Tribe with you? What right does he have? And usually, father, don't you say...……"

""Pa~"

There was silence all around, and even the beastmen watching subconsciously slowed down their breathing.

The scene before their eyes was too shocking.

As the second patriarch of the most powerful tiger tribe, he actually slapped his most beloved son. Qing was stunned by the slap. The slap was not heavy, but it seemed to make his mind go blank.

"Father, you hit me? You hit me because of that disaster star?" Qing came to his senses and looked up at the second patriarch with a hurt look in his eyes.

""Qing, Ming is an orc from our Tiger Tribe. He is always the same. Don't show your temper anymore!" The second chief frowned and scolded Qing harshly.

Qing didn't understand. Obviously, his father hated Ming as well. Even though Ming's father and mother were dead, his father still hated them.

Why now?

Although he blamed himself for being slapped in the face by his father in front of so many tribes and felt very embarrassed, his mindset since he was a child made him hate Ming first no matter what happened.

He turned around and looked at Ming with a grim look in his eyes. He said harshly,"Sure enough, you are a disaster star. Before you even enter the Tiger Tribe, your father can beat me because of you. You disaster star, just wait! Even if you arrive at the Tiger Tribe, I won't let you have an easy time!"

Qing didn't care how the orcs looked at him. He pushed the crowd away and strode away with anger in his chest.

Rou looked back at Ming, but followed Qing.

Upon seeing this, the second patriarch's calculating eyes flashed with a trace of pain, and then returned to normal.

He took the initiative to step forward and comfort Ming:"Qing is still young, so it is inevitable that he doesn't know how to speak well. Don't take it to heart. Uncle will teach him well when the time comes!"

As he spoke, he patted Ming's shoulder.

Then he lowered his head slightly and looked at Yun Chuyue, and asked the silent Ming:"Is this your female? When do you plan to make a contract with her?"

Ming looked up in surprise. His female? Make a contract?

He turned his head to look at Yun Chuyue, who was not even as tall as her shoulder. He felt that the question asked by the second patriarch was strangely... embarrassing...

Is she his female in the eyes of others?

His? Female?

He answered hesitantly:"Uh... I... I…！"

The second chief didn't really want to care about him."Let's go back together later. The tiger tribe is stronger than before. There will be no more stray beasts to attack, and no disasters will come.

Uncle will go to see the rest of the tiger tribe first. You two can take a walk and go back together later!"

After giving instructions, he turned and left.

Da Huang:"This damn old man, what do you mean by saying this? It's so disgusting. He keeps stabbing the son of luck with a soft knife! Get down!"

"Yes, but he can’t jump for long. If he follows him back this time, he will just kill them!"

Da Huang expressed his strong agreement. A vicious chieftain was jealous of his good brother and had evil thoughts about his good brother's female. After failing, he killed the two and drove the other's son out of the tribe. He was really vicious.

The son he raised was not a good thing either. He was stupid, dumb and vicious. He was exactly the same.

Before Ming had time to feel sad, he felt his rough big hand being held by a warm and delicate little hand.

His heart began to beat uncontrollably like a drum again, and he could only hear his own deafening heartbeat in his ears.

He seemed to have figured out some things because of the second chief's casual question.

He thought that he should like Yue'er, the kind that he liked from the first time they met.

She was smart and beautiful, and he felt at ease with her around.

He had some obsession before, which was to return to the Tiger Tribe.

One was that he felt that was his home, and the other was to prove that he was not a disaster star. But in the past few days with her, he no longer had this obsession.

He thought that where she was was her home.

He clenched his soft little hand like a cloud in his hand. He was a little firmer in his heart.���

Her soft voice came:"Aren't you curious why I stopped you from rejecting the chief? I can see that you don't seem to want to go back to the Tiger Tribe."

He bowed his head slightly, and in order to prevent her from looking up all the time, he replied in a low and gentle voice:"Don't ask, I think Yue'er must have her own reasons, and you won't hurt me, I believe you!"

Yun Chuyue smiled coquettishly, her laughter was like a silver bell, and it seemed to laugh into his heart.

He tentatively stretched out his arm to hug her shoulders, and his movements were cautious.

He slowly stretched out his hand, and Yun Chuyue saw it, but did not dodge, nor did she look up at him, still keeping her head down, but her ears were a little red.

When he slowly put his hand on his shoulder, she gently moved a small step towards him and bumped into his arms.

The rough big hand also held the white and delicate shoulder.

Both of them had a hot face, but no one spoke to destroy the atmosphere at this time.

They understood each other tacitly, and their heartbeats were beating like thunder, and they seemed to be gradually in sync.