The Devil King of Fast Wear Was a Little Sweet

Chapter 332 Orc Tribe (39)

Xia Ling looked at Searle.

Under the moonlight, Xi Erbi looked at her very seriously, as if she was his whole world.

To be honest, thinking of being so tired that time before, Xia Ling couldn't eat it when he looked at the grilled whitebait that was charred on the outside and tender on the inside.

The bottom of his eyes darkened, and Syl said softly: "Sister, are you afraid of Syl?"

Since that hot spring, Searle has been restrained and never touched Xia Ling again.

He slept with her, but then he slept by himself.

It has been more than half a year since that time...

Xia Ling looked at Searle and said truthfully, "A little bit."

Syl: "But sister, today is our wedding ceremony! You can't escape!"

Xia Ling: "..." Let her die! Don't stop her!

Syl: "Sister, don't worry, Syl will try to be as gentle as possible. Sister is not feeling well, just tell me. So, let's eat something first."

Xia Ling: "Okay!"

Xia Ling has a kind of tragic heroic death.

It was a beautiful night.

The puppet has long been blocked by Xia Ling.

If Hey Hey was here, he would definitely be licking melon seeds at this time.

"Host! You are making a big death!"

But at this moment, Hei Hei was locked up to attend lectures to cleanse his soul.

Under the moonlight, there are only Searle and Xia Ling, beautiful and long.

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This is a night where the orcs rejoice and the orcs stay up all night.

Although the entire orc tribe knew that according to the rules of the tribe, whoever brought the female back from outside belonged to him.

However, the situation between Doro and Syl is different. Doro is already an adult, while Syl is still young, so there are always orcs wondering whether they still have a chance in front of Doro.

Drunk Lance is one of them.

When it was discovered that Doro and Syl were missing from the celebration again, as grown-up orcs, who could understand what they were going to do again.

"Hey, next year today, I'm afraid there will be a newborn baby in the tribe!"

"I'm really envious. Syl is so lucky. Don't look at my father and mother who left early, but with Duo Ruo taking care of him like this, I'm so happy that I'm jealous!"

"If Duo is the pearl bestowed by God to our tribe, why is it only Syl's blessing? Since she came to our tribe, we have had good weather every year, and hunting is much easier. Rubbing the wound with that kind of green grass will kill our lives." I can keep it. You have forgotten all these kindnesses, and you are still jealous?"

"Hey, didn't I just say it casually?"

A few orcs, whose faces were flushed from drunkenness, were chatting beside the campfire with their shoulders crossed.

Most of them have received the favor of Xia Ling, and the last one who helped Syl to talk to Xia Ling was the bear orc who was saved by Syl.

Although the orcs are not convinced with each other, they can remember the kindness most in their hearts, and they will not duplicity.

They benefited from Xia Ling, their females, cubs, because of Xia Ling's presence, the survival rate is much higher.

Needless to say, how important a cub is to a tribe, everyone understands it.

"Lance, you want to be more open. Although you can almost walk with Doro, isn't it still close? From now on, we will be in one tribe, and you don't want to target Syl everywhere. Let's unite, our tribe You have to rely on you to be the leader, so that you can develop better in the future, don’t you?”

The careless orcs finally noticed the drunk Lance.

They can't speak, and if they speak, it makes Lance feel worse than no comfort.

With a bitter smile, Lance nodded, got up and went to the other side, not wanting to say much.

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