Beast World Sweet Pet: I rely on the foundation to become a boss

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"Sit down!" Cang walked up to the sub-orc man aggressively, his sharp claws gleaming coldly under the firelight.

"Bing, sit down quickly." Seeing that the orc man was still getting angry, an old animal beside him stretched out his hand and grabbed him.

"Yeah, Bing, don't mess with them." Another cute-looking young Asian orc man also came to pull the ice.

"Let go of your hand, you don't need to pretend to be kind." Bing angrily threw off the cute sub-orc man, turned around and found a place far away from the warehouse, and sat there, whining with puffy cheeks.

"Xi, don't blame Bing, he just has such a temper, he is not angry with you." The old Asian orc man who persuaded Bing at the beginning comforted the lovely Asian orc man when he saw this.

"Uncle, I'm fine." Xi lowered his head, as if he was wronged, an inexplicable glint flashed in his eyes where others could not see.

"They..." Roy didn't know whether he should speak for those sub-orcs. After all, he himself was not a very important person, but some of those people had helped him and his father.

"Don't worry, it's fine." Luo Yang knew what Luo Yi was thinking. If he said that the only people in the snake clan who could treat Luo Yi better were these sub-orcs, he must want to speak for them.

He had discussed the issue of these sub-orcs with Feng Yi earlier, he knew it well, but he just couldn't tolerate these people's arrogance.

"Ho ho ho ho!" Around noon, the cries of big tigers came from outside Shandong, Luoyang ran to the entrance of the cave as soon as he heard it.

"Yang, I'm back." From a distance, Feng Yi saw Luo Yang waiting at the door, and immediately turned into a human and ran over.

"How about it, are there any casualties among the clansmen?" What Luoyang wanted to know more was if there were any deaths.

"Some were injured, but no one died."

"The snake clan?"

"Running a few, it seems that they have received news from their patriarch, and the rest are all left."

Feng Yi was very dissatisfied with the few who ran away, but they disappeared in an instant after jumping into the big river. The tiger orcs were not good at diving, and they couldn't catch up.

"I didn't expect there to be such a big river here, but those few people can't make a difference. Let's take these sub-orcs back first."

After listening to Feng Yi's words, Luoyang is not entangled, each race has its own field of expertise, and the snake race is more powerful in the water, Feng Yi is right not to chase after it.

After inspecting a few injured clansmen, giving them the medicine they brought, counting the belongings of the snake clan, and asking the sub-orcs to bring their own things, Feng Yi and his group went back home.

Going back is obviously much slower than when we came. The sub-orcs walked in the middle of the team with their own things. Naturally, they were very slow. Fortunately, there were enough orcs, and it was okay to walk with more than 200 sub-orcs, old and small, in the forest. The beast dares to approach.

Luo Yang still sat on Feng Yi's back and walked in the front. Finally, when the sky was about to get dark, a large group of people returned to the tribe.

"Roar." Feng Yi was the first to let out a deafening roar, and the other orcs in the team also followed suit.

The huge sound rose into the sky, and the Asian orcs covered their ears one after another, and Luoyang was no exception.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ." A low-pitched horn sounded from the tribe, and the gate of the tribe in the distance opened, and the tribesmen poured out like a tide.

"Finally home."

"Win, win..."

Consciously standing on both sides, a passage was formed for the orcs to enter the tribe, and the clansmen greeted the orcs they were familiar with, or praised them, or cared about them.

For a while, the gate of the tribe was peaceful, and everyone happily welcomed the return of the triumphant warriors.

Entering the tribe under the welcome of the tribe, a bonfire has been lit in the center of the square. It is obvious that the tribe has long believed that they will win, and they are ready to celebrate the victory.

"Thank you, warriors." Green Tree Witch Doctor and Elder Mountain were already waiting there.

Feng Yi, as the newly-baked patriarch, naturally had to host the celebration party. Continuing the simple style of the old patriarchs in the past, Feng Yi directly announced a start, and let everyone go to eat and play, and then he ran to find Luoyang.

"You're already the patriarch, so you don't say much?" Luo Yang teased him with a smile.

"I just want to talk to you." Feng Yi reached out to take the meat that Luoyang was roasting, and grilled it by himself, it's still comfortable to stay beside Luoyang.

"Bake it a little bit, don't burn it." Luo Yang also had been hungry for a day, and his eyes lit up when he saw the food.

"Hello, you are the chief of the Tiger Tribe?" A voice came from above.