I am weak and helpless

There is a small col in the corner of the back mountain. It is not very remote, but there are many trees and shrubs around it. It is not particularly high, but it is quite dense. See it at a glance.

Because when he practiced with moonlight, there would indeed be some small movements. If he was too close to the place where other orcs lived, there was indeed a chance of being discovered.

And in this place, if someone approaches, Yunze can hear the movement in advance, hide or disguise before the other party comes, and will not be directly blocked.

Not to mention that there are no plants growing in the col, there are many sharp and fragmented stones, probably because some orcs had quarried stones here before and left some residual gravel.

Don't look like Yunze's small meat pad looks pink all the time, but it is not delicate. Not only is it not scratched when walking on all kinds of sharp gravel, it can even step on most of the gravel directly. broken.

Like walking on the flat ground, Yunze quickly found a place where the moonlight was the most prosperous in the middle of the mountain.

On a quiet summer night, with the sound of insects chirping, a dexterous black phantom quietly walked from the shadow of the whirling trees into the moonlight. He walked gracefully, with his tail shaking slightly, his mood should be Not bad.

It turned out to be a little black cat that looked like it was only a few days old.

Standing in the moonlight, Xi Yunze closed his eyes and seemed to be doing nothing.

But if someone is by the side, they will be horrified to find that the moonlight around him is slowly swaying like a lake wave, and then gathers towards the small body like Yunze.

Maybe it's because Yunze is a black cat, the moonlight seems to be swallowed by his black fur, leaving no trace.

On the contrary, Xiang Yunze, who had absorbed a lot of Yuehua's power, became slightly bigger.

The most prosperous time of the night in the middle of the night passed quickly, and Shi Yunze suddenly stood on two hind legs, with two front paws together, as if a person was bowing to each other.

After all the monsters practiced with the help of the power of the moonlight, they had to have a posture of worshiping the moon at the end.

Four-legged animals like cats usually worship on their stomachs, just like humans kneel down, but Yunze never uses this method. He is a maverick and always worships the moon standing up. .

Even if... a cat standing on two legs looks like a human bowing, and then the moonlight shining straight down from his head looks really weird and cute.

After absorbing the moonlight, Xi Yunze felt that the originally dry demon source in his body could finally squeeze out a little bit of demon power, but he still couldn't use it easily.

Seeing that the sky is about to dawn, there are many orcs in the Chenxi tribe who like to get up early, like Yunze, who is afraid of being blocked on the road, so he dare not stay any longer.

The cub was more lethargic than the adult orcs, so when Yunze went back, no one woke up. His four paws landed silently, and he jumped back to his room lightly to catch up on sleep.

Four or five days had passed like this, and when Sang Rong came to bring them food in the morning, he stared at Si Yunze for a long time.

It seems that Yunze's cooking speed has slowed down a bit.

Yunze, who was the first to eat breakfast, couldn't stand Sang Rong's gaze, and was about to run out when he heard Sang Rong say uncertainly: "Little black boy, have you grown up a bit? How do I feel about you?" It’s grown a bit bigger than when I first came to the tribe.”

Before, it seemed that Yunze was only the size of a palm, and even the newborn kitten looked healthier than him. After Xingyan healed his trauma, he didn't look so frail, but he was still petite.

Sang Rong was the first orc to hug him, and he had a deep impression of his figure, so he immediately noticed that Yunze was tall.

In this regard, Yunze gave full play to the privilege of being a cub.

He looked at Sang Rong blankly, as if he didn't know anything.

Sang Rong shook his head helplessly, and joked: "Forget it, being tall is a good thing, eat more, and grow as strong as Qing Yu, so you don't have to worry about being crushed by Qing Yu."

It's okay not to talk, but Yunze starts to feel suffocated when he talks about it.

Qingyu likes to play with him, and he just throws him down in various ways. Although Qingyu's weight is not enough to push him out, Qingyu's figure is several laps bigger than him, and every time he throws him on the ground, he can Hold him down completely.

Qingyu is sincere!

After being told by Sang Rong, Qing Yu, who was still working hard, also cast a curious look at Si Yunze.

Instantly, Yunze sounded an alarm, flicked his long and slender black tail, and fled away at the fastest speed.

"The little black cub runs so fast, and he will definitely be a good hunter when he grows up." Sang Rong said with emotion while putting away the bowl that Yun Ze was eating.

It seems that after Yunze left the cave, he naturally didn't wander around like the real cubs. He went around the tribe a few days ago and roughly figured out the surrounding environment of the Chenxi tribe. The place he is going today is Dawn Horde's new quarrying site to the north.

Stone is currently the main tool material of the Chenxi tribe, everything from knives and axes to pots and pans are made of stone, so Yunze who has been eating barbecue for almost ten days, if he wants to cook a small stove for himself, he has to do it first Only a pot is needed, and only with a pot can we find a way to find a way to make ingredients. Without a pot, it is useless to talk about anything.

There are not many people in the stone mountain in the north. As I said before, the Chenxi tribe doesn't pay much attention to the use of tools, so unless someone's tool is broken or needs to be made again, no one will go to the mountain to quarry.

Like Yunze jumping among the messy rocks, he deliberately made a little noise to let others find him.

A tall orc who was knocking on the mountain wall with his back turned turned around when he heard the sound, a big scratch on his face instantly reminded Si Yunze of who he was. Are you recruiting the downed orc? Its name seems to be Quequan.

"The little black cat that Sang Rong rescued? Why are you here? This is not a place for cubs to play. Go back quickly, and the splashed gravel will hurt you." Que Quan said to the little cat. The black cat also has an impression, not because of anything else, but because Yunze is the only cat in the Chenxi tribe whose coat color and eyeballs are pure black.

Especially like Yunze and petite, the orcs who have seen him should hardly forget him.

As if Yunze would not leave naturally, he was looking at the tools in Quequan's hand.

It was a tool like a pickaxe, and it looked like it was made of pure stone, and it was one piece. It looked like a tool polished by hand.

But it was also a stone, but the tools in Quequan's hand were much harder than the stone wall. The stones on the mountain wall were easily broken, but the pickaxe in his hand was not damaged at all.

"Do you want to play this?" Que Quan followed Si Yunze's line of sight and saw the pickaxe in his hand, and squatted down to ask Si Yunze.

Whether Quequan squats down or not is really no different to the current Yunze, it is a mountain after all.

After taking two steps back, Xi Yunze was able to see Quequan's face.

Quequan is still the same as before, he is not a decent person, and he can't say a few nice words, but he is not a bad person.

"Think." Si Yunze nodded.

"Think? I won't give it hahahaha." Quequan started laughing as he spoke, which was not too much to be honest.

It seems that Yunze was a little speechless, the muscles in his legs tensed, and he jumped onto Quequan's head with a jerk.

"Okay, okay, it's not that I won't play with you, but you can't change form now, and you don't even have hands, how can you hold him." Quequan felt the black hair like Yunze from his ears Rubbing it over, it subconsciously turned into an airplane ear.

This little cub won't scratch his ears with his paws if he is in a hurry. He also did this kind of thing when he was a cub. Most cat orcs were ruthless when they were young.

His ears are no worse than his body, it hurts to be scratched, and he still hasn't reasoned out.

He was lucky that Yunze was not a real cub, so his ears survived.

"Then it's up to you to play." It seemed that Yunze was still on Quequan's head and did not get off.

He is small in stature. If he was Qingyu, Quequan would have picked her up long ago. After all, his neck would be sore within a few minutes, but Yunze was different. He stayed on Quequan's head for a long time. Quequan didn't feel anything, and it didn't affect his work at all.

Quequan only thought that Li Yunze was really bored and came here to have fun, but he didn't know that Li Yunze had a purpose.

"Then you stand still, I will make a big move later and you will fall carefully." Que Quan stood up and reminded him casually, but he didn't take it seriously.

If the cat cubs would be injured at this height, they would be laughed to the ground by other orcs.

He took the pickaxe and knocked on the mountain wall. He didn't seem to use much strength, but it seemed that Yunze knew that the hammer he held in his hand contained the "Qi" of the spring, so he knocked a little bit lightly. Everywhere, those stones will be knocked open according to his ideas.

"Why are you hitting rocks?" Si Yunze asked curiously as he watched a rock about one meter in length and width being slowly taken out from the mountain wall with the knocking of Quequan.

Although the method of monks is more magical, it is the first time Yunze has seen such a way of taking stones like Quequan.

"Make a table, I saw one in Sang Rong's room two days ago, how can I have less." Quequan wants to compete with Sang Rong for everything, even this kind of thing is indispensable.

It seems that Yunze stopped talking now, and the matter of co-authoring has something to do with him. At that time, he wanted a table to put things outside, and Sang Rong brought him a suitable stone the next day. Unexpectedly Sang Rong made one himself.

"Then do you know how to make pots?" Yunze's purpose was quickly revealed.

"No, you want it?" Que Quan only knows how to roast meat, but he finds it troublesome to cook soup. He never cooks in a pot, so he naturally doesn't have a pot at home.

See Yunze was a little disappointed, and said: "Forget it, I'll ask Sang Rong to help me tomorrow."

"Now I will!"