There Is a Little Wolf Attack In The Wild

In the early morning, the temperature rose, dispelling the coolness of the night, and Yantu woke up first in the remote large tent south of the Rock Wolf tribe.

His body temperature was higher than that of other orcs. The tent was airtight, and occasionally the wind blew through. He also entered through the cracks under the tent animal skins, and did not relieve the cold.

He lowered his head and looked at Xiao Chen in his arms, frowning and sweating on his forehead. The lips that he bit red last night were slightly open, as if to lure him into the depths.

It's just a pity that the timing is wrong, he is going to make breakfast for his little female.

In fact, Yantu has been a person who restrained himself for the past two decades. If he hadn't met Xiao Chen, he would have no idea what desire is.

A kiss was gently printed on Xiao Chen's forehead, and some salty sweat beaded twice. He smiled, gently moved his arm, got off the stone bed, and went to find his father to cook.

People in the Rock Wolf tribe are used to two meals a day, but since following Xiao Chen, Yantu has liked the habit of three meals a day.

Xiao Chen woke up not long after Yantu left, his eyes were still a little dim, if not, he saw the sunlight from the gap underneath, he thought it was not bright.

Well, if it wasn't for the "door" of animal skins to be opened, and the light really couldn't come in, would it be possible to build a wooden house?

After wiping the sweat from his forehead, Xiao Chen remembered that he fell asleep in a muddle after kissing and was really disappointed.

After a habitual introspection, he discovered that his spirit veins had expanded by an inch, and the golden light that King Gu hadn't converged also spread out by an inch.

Just one night, what happened?In fact, Yantu's animal power was twice as strong, but Xiao Chen didn't know it.

It should have been designed by King Golden Gu without the two of them ignorant, and inexplicably became a "double! repair" good physique.

After Xiao Chen was surprised, he reduced his expression. He was no stranger to the mutation of the Golden Gu King in his family, and he could no longer use the rules of the Spirit Gu line.

A scent floated in from the gap, Xiao Chen sniffed, and walked out of the tent, looking at the Yantu family in front of the tent surrounded by a stone pot, he was taken aback.

Father Yantu looked longingly at the pot, if it hadn't been blocked by Yantu, he would have fallen into the pot.Although Dongnai and Dongchuan were not so anxious, they betrayed their thoughts by constantly talking.

Xiao Chen smelled the scent and walked in. He was immediately dumbfounded. There was a bowl of broth in the big stone pot, and there was a green leaf in the broth.

Even though this green leaf has changed a little bit than he knew, he still knew it was Chinese cabbage after eating for so many years...

After searching in that forest for so long, he didn't see a familiar vegetable, but he found it here. God knows he wants to eat vegetables and he is going crazy.

Resolutely Xiao Chen also joined the ranks of eager to see through...

Everyone who just wanted to say hello: "..."

After pouring a bite of broth into Xiao Chen's belly, he immediately felt that his entire pores were relaxed, and after all the green leaves were filled into his belly, Xiao Chen's eyes happily narrowed into a slit. , If there is no King Gu, he will probably be constipated.

The Yantu family is no exception. They have not eaten the rich broth for a long time.It was okay that Yantu was not injured before, but when Yantu was injured and far away from the tribe, relying on the tribe’s aid, and even offering half of the food to the chief god, how could he eat to the fullest?

Yantu raised his eyes, looked at the expressions of everyone, and smiled in his heart. His goal is to let his family eat well and let Xiao Chen grow fat...

It’s just that the little females in his family seem to like to eat green vegetables the most and they don’t like meat.

After finishing everything, Xiao Chen stayed with Yantu because of language barriers. While learning to speak, he explained all his ideas about the wooden house.

But some things are said, so that the extensions who never know the foundation, windows, supporting beams, etc. are completely confused.Simply pick up the old line.

Although I didn't bring the bamboo board and the branch pen, there was still a little bit of the ready-made items here. I picked up the materials on the spot, burned the tree pen, and drew it on the stone board.

Orcs have sharp claws and great strength. Tools like saws, hammers, etc. can be omitted directly, and you can directly draw where you want, especially the link points, where the convex and the concave...

After painting these, Xiao Chen split the three-dimensional view of the wooden house, starting from the foundation and painting one step at a time.This can be regarded as a kind of modeling, it is just professional software and measurement tools for people, and it is also the imagination of fighting.

Xiao Chen's physics is not very good and he is not a professional civil engineer. He has only a general concept of the house. If he had not enough space imagination and had seen a wooden house design drawing, otherwise he really couldn't draw it. .

The last picture is the finished picture. Although this portrait is black and white, with no color, it also makes Yantu's eyes brighten, and a word called the newlyweds suddenly pops up in his heart.

Xiao Chen has a solid foundation and a good memory, and his paintings are not so detailed, so he paints very quickly.

In fact, even if you want to draw finely, that is not possible, because this is to mark the measurement data.

After drawing the living room, dining room, three bedrooms, small hallway, external kitchen, etc., Xiao Chen visually observed that this might be more than 90 square meters.

"Chenchen, this is good." Even if Yantu has never lived, he knows that if it is made, it will definitely be more comfortable than living in a cave.This will definitely cause a sensation in the tribe.

When Yantu thought about it, he would definitely not give it to others if they wanted it, but he used it to wear it to his son.

The inexplicable concept of "heirloom" was formed in Yantu's mind.

There are not many slates, and Yantu has made a few, so he carried the painted slabs to find his father.How can my father not contribute to my son’s wedding room!

Not to mention how this picture aroused the excitement of Yantua's father. Only after Yantu and his father reached an agreement, Yantua's father looked at his son as if he was not filial.

Looking at Yantu's back, Xiao Chen moved in his heart and simply drew practical furniture such as wooden beds, wooden stools, and wooden barrels.

Only halfway through the painting, I felt a palpitation inexplicably, what happened?

Next chapter...

Santa was so tired that not only did he not rest the night before, but he cried another day yesterday. Although he went to bed early at night, he had many nightmares at night because of seeing too much blood during the day.

Not only did this make him wake up much later than usual, but he was so confused after he got up that he didn't find the black corner at the first time (, it’s the black corner instead of the black face, please forgive my phone input method, right? Ah) exception.

Even more, I didn't find that my father, who loved me, was dead and couldn't look down...

Santa has his own little selfishness, and has many shortcomings and faults, but overall he is still very simple, and in a sense at least very virtuous.

So he found no abnormalities. When he thought that Hei Lian and Kang Sa were just sleeping late, he picked up a stone knife by himself, cut the meat of the beast that Kang Sa had cleaned long ago, cut the meat into pieces, and made a fire...

He was really hungry. He was scared for a day yesterday and didn't eat anything... Thinking of the bloody scene yesterday, he wanted to cry again...

He is really curious, why is Xiao Chen Dawu not afraid at all?Obviously he looks younger than himself... ... Sure enough, Great Witch Xiao Chen is so scary, he is not afraid of blood...

But there is still a trace of jealousy and admiration in his heart, he is not afraid of blood, he admires...

This poor baby, in such an environment, there are really few people who are afraid of blood...

Santa turned his grief and anger into appetite, and almost ate half of the beast meat before remembering that his father, Kangsa, and his caring brother, Black Horn, had not eaten anything...

Although my father kept his face sober and scared him yesterday, after all, he hurt himself for so many years...

Santa thought about it and cut half of the beast meat and roasted it on the stone slab. He waited for the meat on the stone slab to be cooked for six or seven minutes before he set off to wake people up.

After Santa came in, he realized that it was strange that his father and his brother were sleeping on a stone bed. This has not happened for many years, and the sleeping posture of these two people is very strange.

Noire opened his eyes, leaning against the wall irrelevantly, sitting on the edge of the stone bed.Kangsa was also lying sideways in the middle of the stone bed, his legs were not placed on the stone bed at all, as if he was sitting and then lying on his back.

It’s strange, is this a new posture invented by my father and my brother?It looks a little hairy, what if Santa bit her lip and wants to cry again.

Taking a deep breath, Santa took a bolder breath, enduring crying and complacency, first called Noire who was close to him.

"Black Horn, I, I, the meat is ready, you go and eat it..." The tribe is used to using names except for the direct elders such as Father and Abba, as well as the patriarch and witch.

The black corner eyeballs didn't even turn, but the swollen face and the nose twitching while breathing could make others think that he was dead.

Santa squatted her mouth, gently pushed Black Pointe, and saw that there was not much reaction to people, and then shook his hand in front of Black Pointe. Seeing that people did not respond much, he muttered in his mouth: "Don't eat it, think about it later. Eat it and make it yourself."

Santa turned and walked towards Kangsa, completely ignoring that a drop of water ran across his eye sockets under Black Horn's godless gaze.

Kangsa's cave is also a place where the sun can get direct sunlight, so the whole cave is not gray.

Santa poked Kangsa's leg, not daring to look at the blood hole of his father's arm, "Father, get up, the meat is ready..."

After shouting three times, the other party did not move at all, and I found it strange that the orcs were very alert. Such shouting and shoving would not be possible if Kang Sa did not move at all.

Only then did Santa feel flustered. Noire opened his eyes and called him, but he shouldn't. It must be that Noire didn't care about him.

But his own father is different. Even if he is angry, he will not ignore himself, and he does not even speak loudly to him. Even if Kangsa has a strange temper recently, he will still handle the beast meat.

Santa was no longer cautious anymore. He walked to the front of Father A and was about to scream again, but was frightened by the scene before him.

The hideous face, his eyes opened wide with death and bloodshot eyes, and his eyes protruded.

His complexion and neck were blue and purple, and his tongue fell to the ground, as if he was strangled or hanged.

Ooh, Kangsa is dead... Brother Blackhorn is stupid... What should he do?

Santa did not scream, he squatted on the side of the corner, crying in a low voice, panic and horror spread in his heart, he was so scared...

"Father, Black Horn, woooo..." Santa buried her head between her legs like a cub, sobbing.

The meat on the stone slab sizzled, and the aroma penetrated into the cave, making Santa startled.

He walked to the stone slab without a sense of spirit, smelled the fragrance, and woke up suddenly.

He took a big bite of meat with tears in his eyes. What should he do? He never has a father anymore.

After biting another piece of meat, he suddenly thought of the gentle, beautiful and bloodless Great Witch Xiao Chen.

He looked down at the meat on his stone slab, stopped eating, quickly picked up a clean animal skin from the runway cave, and packed all the animal meat.

His beast meat is very good. I hope Xiao Chen Great Witch can save his grandfather. He will cook meat for Xiao Chen Great Witch in the future. He happens to never have to learn witchcraft from Rock Wolf Witch.

It's just, oooooo, where does Xiao Chen Dawu live?

By the way, just find Yantu, hurry up and run...

With the slightest palpitations in his heart, Xiao Chen drew both the split and three-dimensional drawings of the wooden barrel. When he raised his eyes, he happened to see a sturdy man walking on his inner eight legs with tears and snot on his face. The animal bag flicked and ran towards him.

Ow, where is this evil barrier!It's even scarier than King Kong Barbie!

Scared Xiao Chen, he quickly stood up and ran towards Father Yantua's tent.

"???"

Santa, who looked bewildered, was suddenly heartbroken.

The author has something to say: Thanks to Lei Lei of 24385620 classmate, Mamada, and the nutrient solution of my parents, Qun Mama.

Because of the mobile phone code, so hurry up the code, the comment will not be returned for the time being... Don't be sad everyone.

When the computer is repaired, I will get back to you.

Don't dislike Santa. The bad things Santa did before were all taken advantage of, and he was also an important supporting role, directly linked to finding the murderer.