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

The orc looked at him strangely and didn't want to pay any attention to him, but the other party was just a kid.

"Your mother."

Mu Qingqing? The female?

Several orcs with a keen sense of smell smelled the scent and came over.

"I've never smelled anything like it, it smells so good."

"Yes, it smells so good. I just ate and now I'm hungry again."

"Which female made the food?"

"Hiss, look, in Mo Lin's hand." An orc grabbed the orc next to him.

"Could the fragrance be coming from his hands?"

"Seems to be."

"Forget it, don't go over there and look."

Another orc asked in confusion: "Why?"

"Mo Lin's mother sent him food. Who knows if it was poisonous? Could his mother be so kind? This kid is pitiful..."

The other orc heard this and nodded, saying that it was true.

You see, even outsiders know that Mu Qingqing has bad intentions.

Mo Lin held the soft bread with disdain. He raised his hand to throw it away, but the aroma of the bread made him hungry, and he was reluctant to throw it away even if he didn't eat it.

After hesitating for a long time, Mo Lin swallowed his saliva and put the bread into his pocket.

"Today's target is an adult Yoyomon. Are you sure you are ready?"

In the jungle, a one-eyed white wolf walked in front of a little male and asked coldly.

The little male nodded seriously and solemnly, "I'm ready."

"Mo Lin, you are lying." The one-eyed white wolf stopped and said, "You are not ready."

Mo Lin was anxious. Normally, there were very few orcs who were so dedicated to teaching him. He didn't want to waste his time. Besides, Lang Yi was one of the best warriors in the tribe!

"I am really ready. Stone hook, stone knife and limestone grass..."

The first two are tools, and the last one is for hemostatic treatment.

The one-eyed white wolf looked at him with a sharp gaze, "I heard your stomach growling!"

Hunting on an empty stomach will make you lack energy and more easily distracted. How can you concentrate on learning hunting knowledge?

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Mo Lin's face.

"Uncle Lang Yi, I can really..."

"Mo Lin! Don't make me say it a second time, now! Go fill your stomach! If you can't find food, I'll get it for you!"

Mo Lin took a deep breath and shook his head.

"No need, Uncle Langyi, wait for me, I'll be there soon."

After saying that, Mo Lin trotted to a tree.

He gritted his teeth and opened the animal skin. The butter from the two cream buns inside had been squeezed out, emitting a sweet smell.

Mo Lin took a deep breath, his eyes reddened.

This is a deep mountain, and none of the hunting teams in the tribe have come in. Any prey nearby is extremely dangerous, and he absolutely cannot let Uncle Wolf Yi take risks!

At worst, I’ll die!

He took a bite of the bread with a tragic mood.

Soft, sweet, and a hundred times more delicious than he had imagined!

Mo Lin ate a piece of bread in just a few bites, and when he came to his senses, he almost bit into the second piece of bread.

No, I can't eat it anymore.

The bread was a little dry, so Mo Lin took out the small wooden bucket he carried with him and drank it all in one gulp.

Then he burped and felt full of strength.

But he was not so optimistic and regretted it after eating.

What if it’s poisonous?

What if I get poisoned to death?

I can't die. What will happen if Xiaoyan and Yu'er die?

He also wants to grow up and take revenge on the female for preventing him from transforming into a beast!

He walked towards Lang Yi heavily, taking one step at a time.

Lang Yi smelled the fragrance on him and knew that he had eaten but didn't think much about it.

"Let's go."

The man and the beast walked for about twenty minutes.

Suddenly, Lang Yi stopped and Mo Lin bumped into him without noticing.

"Mo Lin, tell me, what are you thinking about?"

The White-Eyed Lone Wolf was powerful and majestic, but there was a hint of concern in his only eye.

Mo Lin couldn't help but feel a lump in his throat.

A strange orc could care about a little cub, but his biological mother tried every means to kill him.

Why is this world so unfair?

Mo Lin opened his mouth, his voice a little hoarse, and explained the matter simply.

He was worried that the bread was poisoned. He was not afraid of death, but he could not die yet.

After hearing this, Lang Yi instantly transformed into a tall orc.

He had misty silver hair and his only eye looked at Mo Lin and stretched out his hand.

"Give me the stuff."

Mo Lin didn't understand and took out another piece of bread.

Lang Yi took the thing, smelled it, then opened his mouth and ate it in one bite.

Mo Lin's eyes suddenly narrowed, "Uncle Lang Yi!"

He was not worried that Lang Yi would eat his food, he was just worried that the food was poisonous!

After Lang Yi finished his meal, he gave instructions in a deep voice.

"Mo Lin, this is the first thing I taught you."

"Don't regret what you've done!"

"Do you know what we've been through since we went up the mountain?"

Mo Lin looked at him in astonishment.

Experienced, what?

"I scared off a few hyenas that wanted to attack you on that road just now! You passed by two dead creatures and didn't ask what they were. Don't tell me you know them. I rarely see them!"

"You are regretting what you have done and thus missing out on more learning opportunities. Any one of these could kill you!"

"So, this is just the difference between you dying early or late!"

"Either you choose to let me hunt for you, or you choose to eat the females' food."

"Since you have chosen female food, you must be prepared to die! Don't regret it!"

Lang Yi's deep voice struck Mo Lin's heart like a heavy hammer, leaving behind waves of echoes.

No one had ever taught him this.

And it was that sentence that benefited him the most.

'Don't regret what you have done!'

He had spent countless times in regret.

I regret not killing the female when she fainted, I regret trusting her so easily, which led to me being poisoned and unable to transform into a beast, I regret not always keeping an eye on my brothers and sisters, which led to them being beaten and scolded by the female, I regret...

He regretted it so many times that he couldn't even remember them all.

Mo Lin calmed himself down and felt grateful to Lang Yi.

"I understand, Uncle Langyi."

The sky gradually darkened, and the setting sun cast a golden veil over the tribe.

Mu Qingqing came out of the house covered in dust and dirt.

The hunting and gathering teams from the mountains came down one after another. The cubs who had been playing outside for a day transformed into little lions, little tigers, and little bears and ran home happily.

He yelled, "Father and mother, I'm hungry."

The females lovingly held their cubs in their arms, and the orcs happily walked home with the females in their arms.

"Your father's team hunted down several adult Yoyo beasts today. Your mother will make you some soup later."

The little cubs nestled in the female's arms, responding obediently and looking very cute.

"it is good."

Mu Qingqing looked at this scene with some envy.

This furry little cub is so cute.

In the blink of an eye, several of my children came back.

Mo Yan is still the same as when he left, holding the egg in one hand and holding Yu'er in the other.

The male and female glanced at her lightly, as if they didn't see her, and went straight into the house.

Mu Qingqing: "..."