In the old days of sucking bears

The Black Wolf tribe came into view. The gate of the tribe was surrounded by a few big stones. It was simple and rough. It was not so much used to resist the invasion of wild animals as it was a simple enclosure.

The ancient times were rough and the production level was low. For example, the black wolf tribe respected strength and would not pay too much attention to food and housing. However, the rabbit tribe and rat tribe were not strong enough, so they would use more brain power, so that they could survive in this weak. Survive in the era of strong food.

This is the time for the hunting team to return to the tribe, but there will not be too much noise at the gate of the tribe, because the prey will generally be distributed in the square instead of staying at the gate.

A lot of blood. The smell will attract carnivores, and if a beast tide forms, it will endanger the safety of the tribe.

Unlike usual, there are many strange orcs with white hair gathered at the gate of the tribe. Roughly speaking, there are nearly 300 people, many young and old are mixed among them.

"Wow! Father, it's wolves! Lots of wolves!"

"It's a black wolf! And gray!"

Qi raised his head and chest, walked vigorously, and rubbed his head against Shen Shuliu, a little frightened: "They are looking at me, hehe."

Shen Shuliu glanced at Qi, not paying too much attention to the strange orc.

As he approached the tribe, he slowed down his pace, which actually drew exclamations from the little orcs among the strange orcs.

"Look, mother and father! It's a white wolf! It's different from other wolves! It's the same as Uncle Dai!"

Orcs will call adult orcs of the same generation as their parents uncles, and orcs of their own generation will call them by their names directly.

The little orc's parents looked at Shen Shuliu apologetically, fearing that the child's exclamation would attract the hostility of the strange orc.

Because most of the orcs are proud, and they are prone to ostracism against "others". The little orcs' remarks that they are "different from other wolves" may touch the self-esteem of other orcs and lead to revenge.

But to Shen Shuliu, the abnormal hair color and eye color were nothing.

When he first came here in the early years, he was an unfortunate lost cub of another migratory wolf tribe. He was only 17 years old, but he encountered a violent long-toothed beast.

It was a porcupine-like beast, but it was twice the size of a porcupine. It had spines on its back, its teeth were one meter long, its eyes were bloodshot and red, and it was obviously manic.

Shen Shuliu was already bruised and exhausted when he managed to kill him. He didn't care whether the smell of blood would attract other predators. Fortunately, the hunting team of the Black Wolf Tribe passed by and rescued him. go back.

However, the silver hair and blue pupils were incompatible with the black and gray colors of the Black Wolf tribe, which caused him a lot of criticism, but he later crushed them back with his strength.

Shen Shuliu nodded to them indifferently, and walked into the tribe a few steps.

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"That's the deal about merging the tribe," the patriarch said, walking out of the council cave, talking to the two people beside him. "When the hunting team returns, I will announce the good news at the dinner party."

The Black Wolf Tribe is located in a basin, surrounded by mountains, with only one exit at the gate. The innermost part of the tribe is the residence of the priest and the medicine field. The caves of other tribes are scattered on the surrounding cliffs, and the largest one is the patriarch's.

Shen Shuliu's cave is in the most remote part of the tribe, he needs to pass through the square to go back, and the parliament cave is in the most obvious place.

The orcs have well-developed five senses, and he saw the patriarch Wei talking with two white-haired orcs from a distance.

The head of the patriarch, Li, has a strong figure, more than two meters tall, a black wolf in the shape of a beast, black hair and brown eyes.

The long and hard black hair is usually scattered, but at this time it was tied behind his back, and he wore a necklace made of colored stones around his neck, which is usually so dignified during sacrificial activities, which shows the identities of the two people around him important.

Patriarch Li was also one of the best warriors in the clan back then. Although they were middle-aged and their strength should not be underestimated, the two stood beside Patriarch Li, but their aura was not suppressed at all. It can be seen that they are also ruthless people.

Shen Shuliu glanced at it, without stopping.

To him, the origin and purpose of those people's identities are not important, he just wants to go back and wash off the blood stains on his body.

After coming here for many years, he still couldn't bear the smell of blood all over his body.

Instead, Qi put the horned beast on his body in twos and twos, and Erha rushed forward in a few steps, shouting at the patriarch: "Patriarch patriarch! We are back!"

"Hey!" The patriarch laughed and said, "The third hunting team is back? It seems that today's harvest is good!"

"Yes, yes, it's a horned beast that tastes good but is hard to catch!" An old orc in the square replied with a smile.

"We can have a good meal tonight!"

According to the practice of the Black Wolf Tribe, the prey obtained by the hunting team must be distributed in the square, and the orcs with families can choose to bring them back to their caves, or have a big pot meal with the single orcs in the square.

Part of the prey of the hunting team will be handed over to the tribe to support the elderly, disabled orcs and orphans, and to subsidize the lost orcs under the age of 15.

But at the same time, these orcs who enjoy welfare also have to make certain contributions to the tribe, such as collecting fruits, distributing food, cooking animal meat, and tanning animal skins.

"That's right! It's all good! He caught the leader of the horned beast today!" Qi jumped up and down a few times happily, which attracted the laughter of other orcs.

"It's as if you caught it yourself!"

"Hahaha……"

Saying that, the two people beside the patriarch Li also turned around.

Both of them are more than two meters tall, but the one on the left is obviously more in line with the aesthetics of orcs, with white hair and golden pupils, wild and rough, and powerful, while the one on the right is handsome and steady without showing any signs of dew.

"Who are those two orcs?"

"I don't know how strong he is, I kind of want to challenge him! Hehe."

"He turned out to have silver eyes!"

"It's not bad in appearance, and it looks very strong... It can't be that it's here to compete with the sub-beast?"

"No way, are they looking at Atta too? He is the best-looking sub-beast in our tribe."

The orcs talked a lot, but Shen Shuliu only heard one sentence: Silver eyes...

For some reason, he suddenly remembered the phrase "same as Uncle Dai" that the little orc said at the gate of the tribe.

Are the eye color the same as my hair?Is he that toi?Could it also be a silver wolf?The original tribe of this body?

Shen Shuliu wanted to look back at that "Tai", but at this time he had already run out of the square, heading towards his cave. The lush and towering ancient trees in the center of the square happened to block the trio of patriarch Li, and only the rest of the square could be heard. The clamor of orcs.

Forget it, Shen Shuliu shook his head, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future.

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After Shen Shuliu finished combing and washing his hair, changed into a leather skirt and came to the square, the sun was just starting to sink.

The square was in full swing. Apart from the Horned Beast, there were other beasts that had been disposed of and piled up into several piles. Obviously, apart from the third hunting team, there were other hunting teams that went to hunt their prey, and the reason was self-evident.

Shen Shuliu looked at the extra white-haired orcs on the square. This strange tribe probably meant to be merged into the Black Wolf tribe.

Sure enough, the black-haired boy Qi Zangzhao hurriedly pulled Mu over, and the two brothers wrapped their arms around Shen Shuliu's shoulders.

"Liu, you don't know yet, do you?" Qi said mysteriously, "The White Bear tribe is going to join our Black Wolf tribe, hehe."

Shen Shuliu glanced at the hand on his shoulder, and almost subconsciously fell over his shoulder.

He lived in the wild for a long time in his previous life, because he had to be wary of wild beasts, and his highly tense body made him very unaccustomed to the sudden touch of other people, and he would always react subconsciously to attack.

And after coming to the Beastman Continent, this reaction was even worse.

She clenched her fingertips violently, paused again, and glanced sideways at Mu, telling him to restrain himself a little.

Mu helplessly pulled Huiqi's hand, and nodded apologetically.

"I heard that there are three underage sub-beasts in the White Bear tribe! They are all white-haired beauties!" Qi scratched his head carelessly, and said a little embarrassedly, "Although I haven't seen it, I heard it looks good!"

Shen Shuliu was not in the mood, but Mu squinted his eyes, and said coolly, "Is it good-looking, what does it have to do with you? What, you like sub-beasts?"

"I'm not!" Qi Zhamao argued anxiously, "I'm inquiring for Liu! Besides, I have a favorite orc, and I'm going to challenge him next year!"

"Really?" Mu smiled lowly, "Only like you, can you beat others?"

"Mu!!! Don't look down on me!"

Shen Shuliu ignored the two people's daily banter, went straight to the big tree in the center of the square, and climbed up the tree in twos and twos.

The view here is the best, and he is more interested in the "tortoise". After all, it is also silver, which may have something to do with the identity of the original owner.

Shen Shuliu was planning to rest on the tree for a while, waiting for the tribe's food to be cooked, but suddenly there was a loud noise from a distance under the tree, it was very cheerful, unlike usual to greet the hunting team, it seemed that someone had come.

Shen Shuliu opened his eyes and looked into the distance, then suddenly stopped.

Obviously a group of people came there, either mighty or handsome, but Shen Shuliu only saw that one, it seemed to stand out from the crowd, and it fell into his eyes immediately.

The man's eyes were as calm as water, unmoved by the wind.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell on his eyelashes, face, and body. It is no exaggeration to say that at that moment, Shen Shuliu seemed to see a god.

His, the only god.