The Orc Old Attack Lightly Teases

Join other tribes?

Just for such a small matter to seek refuge in other tribes, it is not possible!

Just as Fei Li was about to speak, Mao Li spoke again, "Master Lausanne, I know you have always been at odds with Silver Wolf, but if he joins other tribes, it will not be a good thing for our tribe."

Lausanne frowned and did not speak.

"Why?" Fei Li finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Silver Wolf is a warrior of our tribe, and his combat power is stronger than ordinary people. If he joins other tribes and brings them back to attack our tribe, then..."

Maori didn't continue to say the following words, but looked at Luosang.

"Let him go, whoever betrays the tribe, I will definitely kill him." Luosang clenched his fists, looking as if he wanted to get rid of it and then quickly.

"Can…"

"Stop talking, get out!"

After Mao Li left, Luosang was silent for a while, then looked at Fei Li, "I'm going to patrol around the tribe, don't go anywhere if you stay at home."

Before he could answer, Lausanne took the weapon and left.

Looking at the back of Luosang walking away, he suddenly felt a little complicated. Does Luosang care about himself?

I didn't expect this fierce-looking orc to have such a side.

With nothing to do, he found a relatively hard animal hide.

After pouring the dried salty sand into the animal skin, he began to use the animal skin to shake out the fine sand in the salty sand.

This is still in his hometown in the country, and he saw his grandmother do it, but he has never tried it himself.

At the beginning, Boun's movements were unskilled, and he threw salty sand and small fine sand to the ground several times, and his heart ached to death.

After repeating this N times, he was finally able to shake out the fine sand proficiently.

Looking at the snow-white salty sand, he put it away like a baby.

Whether it can be eaten well in primitive tribes, these salty sands are the most important thing.

With the salt, he began to think about other food, eating greasy barbecue every day, his stomach couldn't bear it.

Think of the river in the tribe.

The ecological environment of the primitive society is excellent, where there are rivers, there must be fish.

In a blink of an eye, he had come to the river.

Looking at the crystal-clear river, he smiled smugly.

He found a wooden stick, sharpened one end with a stone knife, stood in the river holding the stick, and focused his eyes on the fish in the river.

Seeing a fish swim past his feet, he quickly forked down and caught a big fat fish with precision.

Just as he was complacent with his prize, a familiar figure appeared by the river.

"Does following Lausanne make you hungry? You even like this kind of thing?"

The contemptuous voice of the silver wolf reached his ears, and he immediately became vigilant.

Silver Wolf is a warrior of the wolf clan, he must not be able to defeat him.

He is now in the water and cannot escape, what should he do?

Seeming to see what he was thinking, the silver wolf fished him out of the water and stared at the fish in his hand in disgust, "Our wolf clan likes this kind of thing the most, if you take it back, Luosang will definitely like it very much .”

"Really?" Fei Li's deep eyes lit up.

"Of course, can I still lie to you?"

Fei Li stared at Silver Wolf suspiciously, would he tell himself this kindly?

Judging from all the signs, it is an indisputable fact that the relationship between the two is not good.

He didn't think Silver Wolf would be kind to him.

Seeing him looking at him with strange eyes, Silver Wolf snatched the fish from his hand, "If you don't believe me, give this to me! Anyway, I like it very much."

The conditioned reflex snatched the fish back from Silver Wolf, and he quickly ran home from the river with the fish.