Traveling through the world of beasts, the Ice-cold Snake Husband is both enchanting and wild

Mu Qingqing stood on Mo Lin's side unconditionally.

Even if Mo Lin really killed Bao Fei.

In the book, when the little guys grew up, they not only killed Mu Qingqing, but also slaughtered the entire tribe, except for an old female.

And that female was Yang Amo.

Just from what happened to Yang A'mo, she knew that although those little brats had turned evil, they had not lost their conscience.

If Bao Fei could throw dirty water on her and bully a female, then it is possible that he would also attack a little cub.

"Where's your hunting knife?"

Mo Lin's eyes dimmed, "It's gone."

When Bao Fei slapped him, Mo Lin thought he was going to die, or at least he would lose half his life.

However, at that critical moment, an orc fell from the sky and broke Leopard Fei's neck with just one hand.

That was a scene that Mo Lin would never forget!

But he only saw the orc's back and not his front, and then he was knocked unconscious.

When he fainted, he saw his hunting knife being taken away.

"If it's gone, it's gone. I'll give you a new tool tonight."

Mu Qingqing was thinking about giving the crossbow to Mo Lin.

After dinner, the chief called me to the center of the tribe.

Mu Qingqing picked up Yu'er and walked towards the center with the two little guys beside her.

There was a constant stream of strange looks coming from people around me.

The orcs were surprised that Bao Fei died, but the little guy Mo Lin didn't die.

The female was surprised that Mu Qingqing dared to come out. She was so shameless.

Some of the little guys were amazed at Yu'er's outfit. They had never seen such a beautiful little female!

Although Mu Qingqing looked expressionless, she was actually very excited when she saw the little lions and tigers running around.

For some reason, Mo Yan set his eyes on Mu Qingqing, and naturally discovered that she was looking at other kids.

He lowered his eyes and clenched his fists, remembering what the female had said before.

What happened to the Black Snake Clan? What happened to them being cursed by the Beast God? What had these little guys done to hurt people since they were young? What had they done to harm the tribe...

Haha, although he spoke so nicely, he did not forget that the females kept calling them cursed and disgusting creatures!

When the clan leader saw Mu Qingqing and Mo Yan, a hint of contemplation flashed across his eyes.

Bao Fei's death was very tragic, with his body covered with knife wounds. No one thought that Mo Lin had anything to do with Bao Fei's death. How could a kid who couldn't transform into a beast possibly hurt Bao Fei?

He thought so at first, but later, his partner told him that Bao Fei had exchanged animal meat for a little bit of magic grass powder.

Phantom grass powder is harmful to people.

Then, he asked the orc who delivered the food, and sure enough, Mo Lin's animal skin had passed through Bao Fei's hands.

So Bao Fei must have wanted to deal with Mo Lin, but I don’t know how it turned out like this.

As long as the kid insists that he doesn't know about Bao Fei's death, the outcome of this matter will never be known!

Which orc could have such strong power?

The chief's gaze could not help but shift to Lang Yi. Coincidentally, Lang Yi had proof of his alibi.

Many orcs saw Lang Yi sleeping soundly under a tree.

"Everyone knows that Bao Fei was attacked and killed by an unknown orc..." the chief spoke slowly.

Ah Qing and her little friends couldn't help but start crying again when they heard this.

"Bao Fei was a brave warrior in our tribe and made many contributions to the tribe! He shouldn't have died like this, and we don't even know who the murderer is!"

The orcs below all agreed.

"that is!"

"We have to know who hurt Baofei!"

"God of Beasts, please protect our tribe and never let this happen again."

"I will definitely look into this matter!"

The chief briefly talked about Leopard Fei, and then arranged several of Leopard Fei's cubs in the orc hunting team.

Then he began to focus.

That's potatoes.

The cold winter has always been a nightmare for female orcs in the Orc Continent.

Many people die in the cold winter every year.

First, heavy snow may continue for several days and nights, or even for half a month.

At that time, people could only rely on fire in their own houses to survive the long winter.

The second is the issue of food.

When the beastmen came down the mountain today, I heard them say that there were not many prey left on the mountain. While hunting today, I discovered that several Yoyo beasts had entered hibernation early.

This is not a good phenomenon. After all, there are still more than two months away from the cold winter. It is too early to hibernate now.

The patriarch originally wanted to tell everyone about the potatoes after some time.

In this case, we can only tell you in advance so that everyone can store more food.

The patriarch told this matter.

The female orcs below immediately started talking.

“Potatoes are actually edible?”

"I remember there weren't a lot of those things on the mountain?"

"If it can be used as food and does not spoil for a long time, then ..."

Several elderly females looked at each other with tears in their eyes. Maybe they could survive the cold winter this way.

Someone asked the patriarch how he knew potatoes were edible?

The patriarch thought for a moment and then said Mu Qingqing's name.

The discussion was overwhelming.

"Can you believe what Mu Qingqing says?"

"That's right, who knows what she's thinking."

"Bao Fei is dead, but his cub is fine. Who dares to believe what they say?"

"That's right. After all, they are from the Ink Snake Clan."

As soon as these words were spoken, the center of the tribe suddenly became quiet.

Mu Qingqing pinched Yu'er's little face and ignored the gazes of the people around her.

The patriarch began to speak again, and everyone's attention shifted again.

He pulled a boiled potato from his pocket.

Then he ate it in a few bites in front of everyone.

“This potato is delicious.”

The patriarch exclaimed that sprinkling a little salt could easily fill one's stomach.

Some of the little guys watched the patriarch eating potatoes and swallowed their saliva.

Then he pulled the animal hide of his father next to him.

"Father, I want to eat too."

The kids were yelling.

Even if parents are soft-hearted, they dare not give them food casually.

So they all looked at the patriarch, wanting to see if he had any reaction after eating.

After about three or five minutes, some people began to believe it.

"Chief, there are a lot of potatoes on the mountain. Shall we go and dig them ourselves?"

“That’s what I’m going to talk about next.”

The patriarch paused.

“The hunting must continue.”

Meat is indispensable to orcs, so there must be prey.

"I will assign one more group of orcs to dig potatoes, and gather the prey and potatoes together at night to divide them equally. Do you have any objections?"

"no!"

Everyone raised their hands and cheered. One more kind of food meant one more chance for them to survive.

May the Beast God bless their tribe to become better and better!