Plants of Another World Offense and Defense

The old sub-beast followed by the half-orc is also the director of the logistics department of the big witch, who specializes in managing the basic necessities of the big witch, and often leads the sub-beasts to pick.

The half-orcs thought they were going into the woods to look for fruit, but it was still early when the old Asian beast woke him up. It was four or five o'clock, the sky hadn't turned white yet, and even the sun was sleeping late.

The old Asian animal was very silent, just like last night, a bowl of warm water and a pancake.

The difference from last night is to give me more sweet leaves, the size of a palm is used to chew and clean my teeth.

Originally, the half-orc didn't know what the old Asian beast was doing, but when he arrived at the destination, he knew it was a celebration banquet!

Perhaps there was another hunting party returning last night?

This is only the orc's guesswork.

Among the sub-beast guards, the half-orcs saw a familiar figure, Khan.

It's nothing more than an overnight change.

The half-orc also wanted an orc to stand beside him, his red tongue lightly brushed his lips, and he secretly looked at the authority in the crowd, he lowered his head with fine and curled eyelashes to hide the wildness in his eyes, and carefully cleaned his hands.

The old Asian beast asked him to wash his hands and go to Dawu's side.

The orcs that come back from the hunt are all good orcs,

Even if he was punished, injured, lacking arms and legs, isn't he still dead, isn't there still a slave?

As long as they are not lying on the bed and can't get up, they are all here. As for why Wu Nu knows, looking around secretly, there are not many people who are completely unharmed!

They are the hunting party that returned last night.

The half-orc saw something familiar in the crowd.

The orange tongue of the bonfire licks the air, as if it is real across the skin. Have you ever seen a round table meeting?

At this moment, the big witch sitting directly opposite the bonfire is the only one carrying the handle, and it is not easy to divide the left and right hands.

The one on the left is Langya, a sick young man. When he goes down, he is a very wild bearded man, with tiger-like patterns carved on his face; An orc missing a small half of his head.

Seeing the shell-less orc, Wu Nu trembled all over. After all, no orc would bring his brother's head with him. Although it is not uncommon to see a two-legged sheep, but there is no one who licks the bones after eating it!

The old Asian beast is staying by the bonfire at the moment. The rectangular bonfire can completely accommodate the old Asian beast. He is currently roasting meat for the big witch. The big witch doesn’t just eat meat. Be more reserved, pick up a palm-sized piece of barbecue with your fingers, stick out the thick tongue and roll it in, the half-orc's eyes are good and he can see the barb on the tongue.

Looking hot, the half-orc lowered his head, his red tongue kept licking his lips, his saliva couldn't be stopped, his mind was full of the big witch eating meat, how he wanted to become the meat in the big witch's mouth!

"Slave, Xiao Hongguo is ready."

It took three times in a row for the male sub-beast slave to wake up the orc. Looking at the bewildered half-orc in front of him, he sighed inaudibly, pushed the green spicy fruit liquid in the stone bowl, and repeated it again.

"I go!"

That damned predator?

The half-orc turned his head abruptly, squeezed the dry bluegrass in his hand vigorously, and saw a female sub-beast with a good color.

The male Asian beast looked at the extremely jealous person. It was a new member of the Asian animal guards, a slave who was traded. I heard that he was the slave of another witch, so she always waited on these lowly orc warriors. So reluctant, but the big witch has never touched any slaves of the sub-beast guards, and her mood is getting worse and worse. Last time, she bit the mouth of an orc warrior. Fortunately, that warrior is not a bad person, man Ya Beast looked at the half-orc with a trace of pity in his eyes, and he was about to leave. The big witch who had never been served by a half-orc slave suddenly had one, not to mention this one was still behind Eminem (old Ya Beast) and watched it all night And who doesn't know that Orcs belong to the Great Witch?

Not everyone can get close to the Great Witch.

Unfortunately, the female beast thought, but the half-orc did.

Inexplicably cool.

The half-orc carefully picked up the small red fruit, and made a square with the big leaves. The small red berries rolled on the green leaves, looking like round pearls, and looked inexplicably appetizing.

No wonder the Big Witch prefers small berries.

It is a waste of huge financial resources and witchcraft to send a letter to let the orcs bring it to him.

Swallowing the saliva in his throat with difficulty, the half-orc turned his hands away to wipe off the water droplets on his mouth, holding the freshly baked utensils and the seasonings he prepared, and carefully walked around the densely packed slaves. Serving or roasting or whispering, it's all homely stuff.

Say something?

It's nothing more than small things like what to eat and what to do tomorrow, but a noun appears frequently, and the orcs don't understand the content, they only hear things like "bone, meat, boil", just listen I knew it was not a simple matter, maybe it was... a sacrifice?

The half-orc lowered his head and shrank to the side of the big witch, looking at the small land in front of him, he suddenly wanted to breathe a sigh of relief. Originally, even survival was a luxury, but now he is just a slave. Why is he so tired?

There is a large leaf in front of the big witch, which acts as a dinner plate, and there are pieces of meat on it. The slave Wu can clearly see the blood on the meat, as well as the salt grains that have not melted—the big witch’s diet is not that good, even though It is the most advanced in this area and even in the entire continent.

The big witch's dinner plate was placed a little far away from him, and the orc lay on his stomach and placed the little red fruit next to the barbecue.

The big witch's gaze drooped, and he naturally saw the curve of the slave's body. The only fleshy place was raised, and he glanced critically at the shriveled body, and his disgust flashed past.

The big witch glanced across the big leaf in front of him, the green leaf and the red fruit's delicate fingers, his gaze quickly passed by, but then Xumi drifted over again, and finally fixed on the other party's incredible clean fingernails, and his gaze crossed his own Fingers, very greasy!

"I bet he's mad."

The half-orc shrank back to the big witch, fiddled with his seasoning, and waited for the red mushroom to come over to pour the green and spicy fruit juice.

It's not that he didn't hear the familiar yet unfamiliar Chinese characters, the eyes flashed cold, and the half-orc who had been cut into pieces by thousands of knives was already distorted, let alone Changcao had another time-traveling woman?

He hasn't forgotten the pain Hu Er gave him!

Three broken arms, attacks in the middle of the night, bribed assassinations, and continuous small troubles, and finally being abandoned, even if the chances are slim, the dog's hungry eyes are vivid, and the bottom line is the same.

The time-traveling girl is not the culprit, and the half-orc is just a passer-by who suffers, the result of the battle between Li Ya and Hu Er, but so what?

He just didn't like the time-traveling girl, and he wanted revenge! !

Repaying resentment with virtue, why repay virtue?

He likes revenge, likes an eye for an eye, an eye for an eye, likes to stab a knife and get revenge, and no one will know him since then.

"Sacrifice, let her go to the picking team tomorrow."

The big witch picked up the piece of meat, the red tongue was full of barbs, and when it hangs, it is a mouthful of meat. The half-orc was terrified, the golden oil fell down the corner of the mouth, leaving a trace when passing by the Adam's apple, and the half-orc's eyes followed the trend down, down to the belly—

Slightly undulating with the big witch's breathing, the six-pack abs are arranged neatly, it doesn't look disgusting but undressed and fleshy, and the naughty black hair sticks out of the animal skin skirt, which immediately makes him think of a rather big man little monster.

Obviously the great witch is sitting, but Hu Er is standing instead, but the aura is not determined by the height, the half-orc sneakily looks at the time-traveling girl, and gives Hu Er some eyes, you ask why the half-orc doesn't hate the tiger Two, how is it possible that he is not an idiot, think about it with his ass and know what he knows: How does an egg (half-orc) hit a stone (Tiger [-])

You can't touch it, you can't touch it, but you can remember it!

The old Asian beast came over with the barbecue, and Hu Er staggered when he bumped into it. Seeing that Hu Er was cold-faced, the old Asian beast was not easy to bully, so he snorted and shouted in disgust, "What are you? ? Do you still need slaves to work? Do you want the big witch to take care of your shit?!"

The half-orc looked up in astonishment, with such a rich vocabulary, he looked at the old Asian beast who was protecting the calf, and suddenly saw the indifference in the big witch's eyes that hadn't had time to put it away——

"I won't tell you!"

Hu Er was condescending, he stared viciously and was about to strike, and turned his head when he tilted his head. It could be seen that he was very angry, and the orc had to suspect that he was just here to make a joke.

Looking around, it was no surprise that many orcs saw the same thing in their eyes: disdain.

The half-orc looked at the haughty Hu Er speechlessly, why did he look like a villain boss, and his anger was so much hotter, suddenly he was a little confused, who is the master of this tribe?

Who is the Big Grass Witch?

What flashes through my mind disappears before I can catch it.

The big witch moved his nose, and gave a cold snort.

The whole world fell silent.

At that moment, because of the big witch's eyes and humming, all the arrogance and domineering were all dumbfounded.

The half-orc's eyes became brighter in an instant. He peeked at the big witch and stared at his oily fingers. The pink fingertips carelessly slid across the milky white mahogany card, on which the extremely insolent word "fire" jumped out.

Noticing the sight of the orc, the big witch turned over the mahogany card and disappeared under his fingertips.

He casually picked up a small red fruit, and stuffed one into the half-orc's mouth. The half-orc curled up the finger of the big witch, and greedily swept all the meat and oil on the finger of the big witch--if there is no meat to eat, why not eat the oil?

In the end, it was Spike Fang who broke the silence——

"Following the rules, the slave finds that the new food is not enough, and turns her into a grass grower."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but when Langya said the last word, he gritted his teeth and gave him a look.But on second thought, it's none of his business.

"Mu Ya is not a slave!"

The half-orc turned his eyes around the time-traveling girl, secretly remembering and pressing the "mother duck" on the time-traveling girl's head.

The big witch pulled out the finger from the half-orc's mouth, and rubbed it vigorously in disgust, his eyes flicked across the sub-beast behind Hu Er, and his gaze stayed on the other's earlobe for the longest time.

That is a pair of silver stud earrings.

Maybe Birdman would like it?How many shells can be exchanged.

"No... a slave, it's a god... a god... woohoo!"

The words stuck in her mouth could not be uttered, and the time-traveling woman Mu Ya angrily glared at Hu Er who was covering her mouth, preventing her from revealing her identity. Mistress!

"The sub-beast that gave birth to a cub wants a cub."

That's what Liya said.

"Bones work well," especially when mixed with Mahogany.

The big witch's eyes flicked across the other's calm eyes, glanced up and down, and nodded indifferently.

"I want the child."

Lang Ya, who had been silently shrunk under his seat, suddenly opened his mouth, also inexplicably not knowing the beginning and end, but what surprised him was that the big witch nodded, and he didn't know whether he agreed to Hu Er's matter or the sick man.

No matter who the nod was directed at, anyway, the troublemaker took Mu Ya and ran away.

"The stomach is for you."

The big witch tilted his head and looked at Langya indifferently, and his eyes turned to Lila's eyes with deep complexity.

I heard that Ziheche is a rare and precious medicinal material, so is the fetus better?

"It's too dirty, it's appropriate to leave this matter to Lila," Spike's tooth and red eyes avoided Lila's hand in disgust, and muttered softly, "It's too tired, I want to eat red mushrooms."

The big witch nodded to show that he understood, and without disturbing the two of them biting their ears, he beckoned to call the old Asian beast Victoria, whose hands were still stained with blood as he was handling the carrion just now.

The big witch raised his hand to cover his face and whispered into the old Asian beast's ear, very gentlemanly.

Because the orc was close to him, he vaguely heard the words "Amu" and "Love Fruit".

The half-orc looked at the "dining table" in front of him, and after one mouthful, seven or eight small red fruits disappeared, and there were only three pieces of barbecue left. Once the roast was cooked through, there was no need to worry about diarrhea, although the half-orc was used to the wild diet .

Don’t talk about barbecue when you’re hungry, you can eat raw meat, even carrion.

The wild is a well-regulated world, but there is no civilization.

The big witch's thumb and index finger kneaded unconsciously, and when he touched the little red fruit, he didn't think that he would remember the wrong position. His mouth was full of oil while eating the barbecue, and the big leaf was swallowed by him.

Silent.

The half-orc looked up just right. He felt that he had eaten the last bite of the roast meat. He swallowed the big meat with difficulty and licked his fingers clean. The mushrooms are as small as a thumb, one bite at a time, and they taste crunchy like fruits.

The big witch looked back and forth between the red mushroom and the half-orc, so three times, he saw a half-orc who was getting more and more silly with a smile, and his big eyes were full of anticipation.

After a long, long time, Dawu recalled this incident, and still thought that he was forced to lose his head by the coming-of-age ceremony, otherwise he would have eaten it by accident.

This is a very magical world. This world is called Wilderness. I don’t know where the name comes from. Maybe it comes from...God?

This is a very fair country. Men and women are no longer the only way to distinguish between men and women. Many orcs are pregnant, and sub-beasts also have men. Only half-orcs are born eunuchs and slaves.

If you can't escape, you can only surrender to the great witch———————————————

——by Wu Nu

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