【Quick time travel】Push out the old attack every day

Baza went home with his own meat. His body was as burly as a hill, and his appearance was the most popular among the tribe's females. On the way home, several females were watching him quietly, with expressions that couldn't be concealed. admiration.

Taking a panoramic view of all these, Baza walked past the females calmly, and did not make any move to give any female an opportunity.

He only has Mama in his heart.

Even his strong second child belongs to Mama alone.

From a distance, I saw Er Er standing outside her tent for an unknown amount of time, and seeing Er Er's obedient appearance, she didn't know how to go in and sit and wait for her to go home, nor did she like other females who put things away when they saw no one in the tent. Get inside the tent and leave.

Looking at the thin little female, Baza showed pity and paternal love in his eyes. Seeing his ear and ear struggling to hold the fruit, his full forehead was covered with sweat, he hurried forward to embrace the fruit in his arms.

The orc is tall, much taller than the female, and has unique strength. The fruit that is heavy in Er Er's eyes becomes extremely light at the bazaar: "Er Er is here? Come in and have a seat."

"No need for Uncle Baza." His sallow hands kept intertwining each other, and he mustered up the courage to raise his head to look at Baza. When he saw Baza looking at him suspiciously, Er Er quickly lowered his head, and the tips of his ears were inexplicably hot.

——This man will be his future beast father.

Er Er tried hard to show himself as close as he was to the beast father, but he forgot how he got along with the beast father when he was still alive when he was a child.How should I go about being alone with my beast father?

The appearance of the father of the beast is blurred in his memory, and Er Er can't remember the time when the father of the beast was still alive. Obviously, this should be the most profound and unforgettable thing for him, but now...

From the corner of the eye, I caught a glimpse of Baza's worried eyes, and recalled the careful care of Uncle Baza these years. Everything was so clear, so comfortable and warm.

"Uncle Baza."

Er Er called softly.

Bazaar knew that Er Er was fine, so he felt relieved, and then he heard Er Er calling him, and subconsciously tensed up.

"I'll eat it for you." Er Er took out a bright red fruit from the thick animal hair pocket, and handed it to Baza.

The fruit is Erer's favorite sweet fruit.

Red, tender and juicy.

Baza looked down at the red fruit in his hand, his heart was filled with warmth, which made people nostalgic: "Sweet fruit?"

"This is delicious." Er Er's eyes were shining, as if sharing his treasures with an adult, and he especially hoped that he would recognize him.

"Thank you Erer." Baza laughed heartily, raised his hand to touch Erer's head, the tentacles felt soft, and the long-term lack of nutrition was yellowish in the sun, but it was unusually soft.

"You're welcome." Er Er smiled shyly, her stiff shoulders relaxed, and it was the first time to talk to Uncle Baza at such a close distance, which gave Er Er a lot of courage and looked at him hopefully, "What? The animal meat soup made here is delicious, do you want to try Uncle Baza?"

"Can you?" Uncle Baza squatted down, looked at Er Er's eyes, the lavender eyes were slightly excited, and asked, "Is Er Er inviting me?"

"Yes." Er Er told himself not to be too afraid in his heart, he mustered up the courage to look into Uncle Baza's eyes, and caught the sincerity and anxiety in the lavender eyes.

Knowing that Uncle Baza was more disturbed than himself, he lost his ears for a while and asked, "Uncle Baza, can you be my father and father."

Baza's eyes were shocked, and his face was full of disbelief.

——What did the little female say?

——to be the father and mother of little females?

——The little female agreed?

"it is good!"

It took a long time to find his own voice, Bazaar was afraid that his ears would repent, so he hastily agreed.

With a silly smile on his handsome face, the grown-up orc patted the back of his head foolishly.

"Then it's settled." Er Er waved goodbye to the bazaar, halfway to the bazaar, he thought of the delicious broth, he stopped and shouted to the bazaar, "You must come."

*****

On the way home, Er Er took out the sweet fruit from his trouser pocket and took a cherished bite. The mouth was full of juicy pulp, sweet, just like its name, sweet to the heart.

The time to deliver the fruit to the High Priest is coming soon, I wondered if the High Priest likes to eat moon silver fruit, that kind of fruit is crunchy and tastes better than sweet fruit.

Looking down at the Tiantianguo that had been bitten out with a big hole, Erer added in his heart: Tiantianguo is the best.

Every time he puts a few sweet fruits in the fruit basket for the high priest, the flesh of the sweet fruits is very sweet, and most females in the tribe can’t accept this kind of sweetness, but Ke Erer likes it. In fact, the priest, like himself, also likes to eat sweet fruits.

Every time after delivering the fruit, he was very happy to see the high priest eating the fruit he had given from afar in the corner.

This kind of heartfelt delivery was delivered to the other party, even though the high priest didn't know that the person who delivered the fruit was not himself, and mistook it for someone else.

Even so, Erer still insists on sending them every month.

Ever since I saw the high priest as an adult, I wanted to treat the high priest wholeheartedly.

It's good from the bottom of my heart, and I don't ask for anything in return.

Seeing the long-lost smile of the high priest, Er Er felt very satisfied.

Thinking of the High Priest's loathing for him, the disappointment flashed across his ears full of spirited eyes, but it was fleeting, as long as he could silently look at the High Priest, he would be satisfied, and he couldn't be too greedy...

Wiping the teardrops from the corners of his eyes, he took another bite of the sweet fruit, the sweetness filled his mouth and drove away the bitterness in his heart.

My own tent was not far in front, and suddenly, a black shadow appeared in front of Er Er's eyes with lightning speed.

Er Er was taken aback, and the fruit in his hand fell in response.

Rolled a few times on the ground and finally stopped in a pool of water.

Withdrawing his gaze, Er Er looked at the little white beast in front of him, a little at a loss.

The little beast looks good, with a strange red mark on its forehead, which looks like a special mark. The pupils of the beast are golden yellow like a high priest, sharp and majestic. The whole body is white, until the paw pads are a little red, and there is a tail Fluffy and long, as big as two bodies.

The little beast looked at Er Er vigilantly, assumed an attacking posture, and was ready to bite Er Er to death if he made any move!

"Are you lost?" Er Er asked in a low voice, the little beast's golden pupils reflected the worried expression of the female, and the anxiety did not seem to be fake.

The little beast still looked at Er Er vigilantly, causing Er Er to be a little at a loss. He tried to pick up the little beast, but was severely scratched by the sharp claws, and the back of his sallow hand was instantly stained red with blood.

Enduring the pain in his ears, he stroked the little white beast in his arms comfortingly, and smoothed the little beast's fur rhythmically. His soft and waxy voice hinted, "Don't be afraid, it's okay, no one can hurt you."

The little beast looked at its ears and ears very complicatedly, and finally relaxed its whole body, allowing the female to touch its back.

Now that it was getting late and the stars were hanging high above the head, it would be very dangerous to go outside, so he said softly, "Come home with me first, and I will take you to find the way home tomorrow, okay?"

Knowing that the little beast would not answer him, Erer quickly kissed the little beast's forehead, just in time to kiss the mark, hugged the little beast tightly in his arms, and walked home happily.

The little beast hid in Er Er's arms, its white hair was dyed pink, it raised its head, from its angle, only the female's chin could be seen.

After staring for a long time, the little beast found it boring, so he simply put his head on the crook of Er Er's arm, sulking with himself.