"Sister Jing, do you like that brother? He is quite handsome." Wo Leping said something playful in the quiet wooden house, which also made the atmosphere in the room subtle.
"Don't, don't talk nonsense, people don't look down on us! I, we are not good enough for them either." She quickly withdrew her hand from stroking Ren's face, Wo Lejing said a little shyly and a little inferior.
"Ah! Sister, if you don't want it, then I will. Anyway, we saved them, and they will agree with us." Seeing Wo Lejing's embarrassment, little Wo Leping said immediately.
"Ping'er, what are you talking about? Aren't you only six years old!" When Ping'er said this, Wo Leijing immediately retorted a little angrily.
"Sister, I'm not young anymore. I understand that Ping'er has to decide his own future. I don't want to marry someone I don't want to marry." Wo Leping, who looked innocent, suddenly became serious.
Yes, no matter where you are, in which world, or in which realm, it is unfair, and it is even more unfair to ordinary people like them.
Just like their small tribe, how could there be only children and no mature male lions and female lions?
"Gui'er, what's wrong with you? Jing'er, come out, hurry up." Just as Wo Leping and Wo Lejing were joking, the old lion man's anxious shout suddenly came from within the tribe.
In the wooden house, the two of them understood instantly, put down the wooden bowl and rushed out quickly.
When they rushed out, they saw the lion men gathered around. As expected, these lion men were all old, weak, sick and disabled.
Breaking through the onlookers, Wo Leijing squeezed in, and she also saw the lion man with a large gash on his arm.
This lion is different from the other lions present. He is physically strong and should be in his prime. However, on his arm, there is a gash that is more than ten centimeters long and three to five centimeters deep.
The wound didn't look like it was injured with a sharp weapon, but rather it was bitten by some large beast.
Behind the man are the carcasses of beasts that he carried back on his back. Most of these carcasses are herbivores. This is normal. Hunting and survival are the basis for the survival of carnivorous orcs.
Under everyone's gaze, Wo Lejing raised her hand, and her ordinary palm with some hair was dyed with some white-green light.
Yes, Wo Leijing is not an ordinary orc, but she is not a holy healer either. This is a mutated type of holy healer among orcs. They have no spiritual skills and no rank.
The ability they have is the simplest and most common healing effect. This kind of effect, in its strongest state, is worse than the spiritual technician of the Holy Healer.
However, it cannot be denied that this is indeed effective. Under Wo Leijing's treatment, the bleeding in Wo Legui's arm stopped. Then Wo Leijing sprinkled some medicinal powder on it, and then wrapped it with wool cloth.
"Dad, you can't work too hard these two days. If you get injured and fall down, we will..." As he said that, Wo Lejing looked aside.
Yes, these twenty-odd old, weak, sick and disabled lion men depended on him alone to support them.
"You don't have to worry about this. I know it well. How are the heroes and others treating you?" Wo Leigui asked with some concern, shaking his arms.
hero? Indeed, in the Voleigui's definition, Vorain is their hero.
Over the years, Worain and Vokakz have been wandering around the Lion-Man Realm. With their strength above the master of spiritual skills, they often killed the crocodiles who came to the Lion-Man Realm.
Wo Lei still remembered that one time, he chased his prey to a border. By coincidence, he met five crocodile men that day, one of whom was as powerful as the Lingwu Lord.
Normally, he would have died that day, but by chance, he met Warren and Wokakez. The two men hated the crocodile-men. They fought hard to kill the five crocodile-men, and at the same time saved the crocodile-men. Got them off.
Naturally, Woleyn became Woleyui's hero.
Wo Leigui is a low-level spiritual martial artist. He is thirty-six years old this year, but he is still only a third-level spiritual martial artist. Naturally, he did not attract the attention of Ren and Ren.
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A man, who doesn’t want to be a hero when he is young, and Worain is in line with his pursuit. He is in his early twenties, has reached the level of a spiritual master, and at the same time punishes women and eliminates evil. He is the hero in his heart.
Although Renn did not remember him, he did remember the appearance of Renn and Vokakz.
Three days ago, he was hunting normally in the dense forest. As a qualified hunter, he could smell the smell of blood from a distance.
Carefully, he passed through several bushes and saw a thin woman pulling a wooden board. Originally, he didn't want to do anything.
Until he saw it, the woman couldn't hold on and fell to the ground.
At first, he just wanted to go and get something useful and leave, but when he got closer, he froze because he saw his hero.
Unexpectedly, the once dashing young hero was lying on the wooden board dying.
He put down the prey in his hands, put Bai Yue on the board, and took them all back to the tribe.
The people of the tribe just heard Wo Leigui say that this was a hero to their ordinary lion people and they needed to be taken good care of.
And these days, he has been working harder to hunt. He just hopes to catch more prey and come back to replenish the bodies of the heroes and help them wake up quickly.
"Dad, don't worry, their breathing has stabilized now, and they should wake up soon. You'd better rest for a few more days!" Seeing her father's appearance, Wo Lejing couldn't help but be concerned.
"Hey, how can this be done? Tomorrow is the day to turn in. If I don't catch more prey, I will be in trouble." Wo Leigui said helplessly with a sigh.
"Gui'er, come and have something to eat and have a good rest!" Among the orcs, the old lion man came over with a large bowl of broth.
And these lion people also looked at the only prime man in their tribe with great concern.
Due to physical exertion and arm injuries, Wo Leigui quickly returned to the cave to rest, while the remaining lions quietly packed up the prey that Wo Lei Gui had brought back.
Early the next morning, the sky was still bright, and on a meadow in the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts, a mature bison was truly grazing quietly.
In the bushes three meters next to the bison, a lion man with a fur cloth wrapped around his arm was observing its every move.
Maybe it was not fully light yet, so the bison was a little confused. As he slowly turned around, the lion man hiding in the bushes suddenly rushed out.
With the strength of the spiritual martial artist, the lion man quickly defeated the bison, biting its neck with its big mouth and fangs, and grabbing the bison's body with the sharp claws on its hands and feet.
"Moo! Moo! Ta-ta!" Feeling the threat of life, the bison jumped up quickly, trying its best to throw the lion man off him.
However, as a hunter for many years, the way of hunting was clearly understood by the lion man. Even if the bison made a fuss, his mouth and claws would not leave the wound.
"Ah!" During the struggle, blood suddenly oozed from the lion man's arm, which made his face look very painful. However, thinking of the prey he was about to capture, he still held back the pain on his hand.
After five minutes, the bison fell down despite its desperate and feeble struggle, but the lion man's arms were covered in blood.
This lion man was Wo Legui. In order not to worry the tribesmen, he went out hunting early in the morning. Although this caused his old injury to relapse, it also allowed him to catch a considerable amount of prey.
This adult bison is much larger than wild sheep, wild deer, and wild boars. Considering the injury on his arm, Wo Leigui carried the huge bison and headed towards the tribe.
When Wo Leigui walked in front of the tribe, a touching scene happened. His two daughters, as well as some old lion men in the tribe, actually stayed in front of the tribe waiting for his return.
yes! These old lion men live like this every day, and they don't consume much physical energy every day. How can they sleep for so long? They also know that Wo Leigui left early in the morning to hunt.
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But they know better that this may be the leader's responsibility! All they could do was wait quietly for him to come back and give him some psychological care.
"Dad, I told you not to go out again!" As she said that, Wo Leijing seemed to be crying, but her hands were giving Wo Legui simple treatment.
"It's okay, it's okay, you all go back!" After smiling happily, Wo Leigui greeted everyone and went back.
What is good about everything in this world is to go back to sleep in the morning.
With everyone feeling at ease, everyone resumed their rest. Until almost noon, something bad happened that disturbed the peace.
"Wolei, come out here. It's almost noon, and you're still sleeping! You haven't come out to greet us yet." A harsh voice shouted from outside the tribe.
"Sister..." In the wooden house, as soon as Wo Leping said a word, Wo Lejing stopped her mouth, and at the same time made a shushing gesture to tell Wo Lejing to stop talking.
After shouting a few times, the old lion man in the tribe hurriedly ran out.
This old lion man is Wo Leihui's father. Wo Leihui, according to his reputation, is the leader, but he obviously no longer has the ability to hunt.
In front of Wo Leihui, there were five or six lion men in their prime. They walked casually and had an arrogant attitude. If they were humans, they would look like ruffians.
"Hey, call them all out and ask for the tribute." When the old lion man came out, the leader of the lion man ordered him.
Under Wo Leihui's greeting, the old lions in the tribe also came out one after another, and naturally their real leader, Wo Leihui.
"Hey, you're injured! But the number of prey that needs to be handed over may not be less. Twenty-one people, based on thirty, let's hand in three adult prey!" After seeing Wo Lei return with an injury on his arm, this The lion man just mentioned it and then started asking for the prey. Read the book
Hey, no wonder Worei Gui was injured and still wanted to go hunting. It turned out that the day he mentioned that he should hand in his troops was just to deal with gangsters like them!
"Well, very good, very cooperative, that's great! Have a good rest, we'll come back next week!" After collecting the prey, the lion men nodded, with some playfulness in their tone, and then He strode away from here.
Seeing the prey he had worked so hard to catch being taken away, Wo Leigui was angry for a second, but he soon felt relieved because he had long been used to it.
After these ruffians left, the lion men of the tribe did not leave. They still stood here quietly, as if waiting for someone to come.
