There is always something to eat me

At the beginning, the bristle pig didn't pay much attention to the little fat dragon Long Ting, he just thought he was an insignificant little cub.To deal with such a cub, the bristle pig is very confident.It looked at the small white teeth in Long Ting's mouth, and snorted disdainfully, thinking that those small baby teeth might not even be able to bite through its skin!

However, as soon as Long Ting approached, the bristle pig suddenly panicked - it felt the coercion from the blood.

This kind of coercion is innate, even though Long Ting looks like a kid now, when the coercion from the blood is released, it is still so heavy that the bristle pig can't breathe.

The bristle pig's not very bright mind suddenly realized that it had met a strong enemy this time.No, it's not a strong enemy, it's simply a terrible natural enemy!

Realizing the horror of the little fat dragon in front of him, the bristle pig shuddered, turned around and ran away!Seeing it turn around, Long Ting was so frightened that he quickly stretched out his paws and grabbed it. At the same time, he was terrified - fortunately he reacted quickly, otherwise he would have bitten the stinky bristle pig's butt just now!

Long Ting quickly glanced in Gu Jia's direction, and at the same time stepped on the back of the bristle pig and rushed to its fat and thick neck, raised his paws and slashed down quickly.

Its claws were not very big, but the nails that popped out were long and sharp, and it cut open the bristle pig's neck in one fell swoop, followed by profuse blood flow.

The bristle pig refused to die, and was still struggling desperately.It tried its best to puff up the thorns all over its body, so that the thorns stood upright, and at the same time it desperately wanted to run back to the nest.

Long Ting looked at the blood gushing out of the wound with disgust, but still forced himself to lower his head and swallowed the blood.Blood contains the energy needed by orcs, and the more advanced the blood, the more energy it contains.

He was conspired and seriously injured before, and now he accidentally turned back into a juvenile body. He needs a lot of energy to repair internal injuries and return to an adult body.So even though he disliked the blood of the bristle pig, Long Ting endured it - he couldn't stay in the juvenile body forever, otherwise the non-beast man would have to go against the sky!

The bristle pig can only be regarded as a second-class beast, the energy contained in the blood is naturally not much higher, and the smell of the blood is particularly fishy, ​​Long Ting almost hated it to death after drinking it.

In the past, he would never drink such low-level blood.It's a pity that it's not like before. If you want to live well, you have to be willful.

Thinking of the previous series of upheavals, Long Ting's eyes suddenly became fierce, his snow-white teeth firmly bit the wound on the bristle pig's neck, swallowing the blood that flowed out from it.

He must live well, and only by living can he take revenge!

The blood on a bristle pig's body is not too small, it can almost submerge the entire current Longting, but its stomach is like a bottomless pit, until it almost drank the bristle pig's blood, its stomach didn't swell stand up.

I don't know where the blood was swallowed by him.

Seeing that the bristle pig was dead, Gu Jia hurried out.At this time, he didn't know that the blood on the bristle pig had been drunk by Long Ting, and he thought that the bristle pig was killed by Long Ting.

And the boy who called for help before, fell to the ground and fell into a coma when Long Ting rushed out.So compared to Long Ting, Gu Jia was more worried about this boy.

After all, he grew up in a peaceful society, no matter how many conspiracy theories he had in his mind, he still couldn't helplessly watch a teenager die in front of him.

So Gu Jia first reached out to check the boy's breath, and found that he was just lethargic and not dead at all, so he simply took out the hemostatic herbs that he had picked nearby when he was waiting and watching, chewed it up and applied it to the boy's wound, and finally Wrap it in long, soft leaves, and use it as a bandage.

After bandaging, Gu Jia couldn't help looking at the animal tooth weapon in the boy's hand.Seeing this, he couldn't help taking a deep breath.

This animal tooth is obviously not ivory, not so thick, and the texture is different.The animal teeth have obviously been specially polished and are very sharp, and the ends are wrapped with animal skin to increase friction.To Gu Jia, it looks quite majestic.

But Gu Jia is not an idiot, it is self-evident what such a big animal tooth means!This young man is dressed in ordinary clothes and has almost no force value, but he can use such a beast tooth weapon. It can be seen that such beast teeth are not rare in this world.

That is to say—there are many animals with such animal teeth in this world.

What kind of animal is that?

Gu Jia couldn't imagine it. He instinctively glanced at the fangs of the bristle pig, and felt that the fangs in the boy's hand were bigger than the fangs, and the curved arc was completely different. Obviously, the fangs in the boy's hands were not From a bristle pig, but from another animal.

This made Gu Jia a little uneasy. Although he guessed that he might have traveled through unlucky times, he saw two humans dressed in primitive clothes one after another, plus the fish with fangs that he caught before, and the fish he had just killed. The Bristle Pig, all in all, means that this world is a lot more dangerous than the one he used to live in!

When he first met Long Ting, he was still enthusiastically guessing whether he had transmigrated into some western fantasy world, or an oriental fantasy world. At that time, he had not encountered any danger, so he deliberately didn't think about some problems.

But now, it is useless to escape further, Gu Jia has to face this cruel reality—he has transmigrated into a dangerous world!It may even be a relatively primitive world!

Gu Jia couldn't help turning her head to look at Long Ting, thinking secretly - this little fat dragon seems to have some skills, it should be safer to keep it with her, right?

It's a pity that Gu Jia didn't know what happened to Long Ting before, otherwise, he wouldn't be so naive.

Sensing Gu Jia's gaze, Long Ting instinctively puffed out his chest, raised his head, then deliberately squinted his eyes, and looked at Gu Jia with a very disdainful look to cover up his guilty conscience at this time.

However, Long Ting felt extremely guilty at this time.

In the Wild Continent, the strong are respected, and no matter whether they are orcs or non-orcs, they all respect the strong.Because in this world where fierce beasts roam everywhere, only the strong can survive.

The stronger the orcs, the better they can protect the non-orcs and their cubs, and ensure that the non-orcs and their cubs live better and will not die of hunger, or even be hunted and killed by ferocious beasts.

Therefore, orcs are used to showing their strong side in front of non-orcs in order to attract better non-orcs.

Drinking beast blood is also a way to show the strength of beastmen.Strong orcs can drink higher-level beast blood without worrying about being unable to withstand the energy contained in the beast blood.Drinking the blood of low-level beasts is something that weak beasts do!

However, just now he drank the bristle pig's blood!

When Long Ting drank, he only wanted to absorb energy, but when he noticed Gu Jia's gaze, he felt guilty, for fear that Gu Jia would look down on him and think he was a useless orc.

So he puffed up his chest as hard as he could, and roared sternly: "What kind of eyes are you looking at? I drank it because I was worried that the smell of blood would attract other beasts. This bit of energy is not enough for me to stuff my teeth. It's so hard to drink." Already!"

Yes, he was worried that the smell of blood would attract other ferocious beasts, so he wronged himself to drink it, so... he didn't want to drink it!

Long Ting's tone was extremely disgusting, as if he had been wronged by drinking the bristle pig's blood.However, Gu Jia didn't care about his strange attitude at all. Instead, there was only one word in his head - energy!

He remembered that after he swallowed that "strawberry" before, it seemed that there was a strange energy in his mind.If it weren't for this strange energy, he might have been strangled to death by that pervert who suddenly ran out.

Later, he was able to directly "see" the uses of those strange plants, whether they could be eaten, whether they were poisonous or not.

Previously, Gu Jia thought it was a superpower he had evolved suddenly, just like in martial arts novels, fairy tale novels, fantasy novels, when he suddenly ate a strange fruit, his skills improved greatly or he had some special abilities.

But now hearing the word "energy" in Long Ting's mouth, Gu Jia suddenly realized that his ability might not be unique.

He was full of thoughts in his heart, but his face still looked calm and composed, and he even said in a slightly disgusted tone: "How much energy can you swallow with your small body? Be careful."

When Long Ting heard this, he was so angry that the scales all over his body turned dark blue.He glared at Gu Jia angrily, wishing to bite him hard.

He knew that this non-orc had always looked down on him, and whenever he had the chance, he would attack him!Hmph, sure enough, non-orcs in small places just don't know much about it!Seeing his body, he couldn't even recognize his identity. No wonder the awakening failed.

Long Ting thought indignantly, thinking of Gu Jia's failed awakening, he couldn't help but look at Gu Jia proudly, and mocked: "Non-orcs like you who failed to awaken will not understand." So, this What right do non-orcs have to despise him?

"Awakening failed? Not an orc? You..." Gu Jia was about to ask Long Ting "what are you talking about", but suddenly realized something was wrong.

He looked suspiciously in one direction, there was obviously nothing but the woods there, but Gu Jia knew it—someone was coming.

He instinctively glanced at Long Ting, and saw Long Ting also looking in that direction, making a defensive gesture.

Obviously, his feelings were not wrong.But, what do the words "failure to awaken" and "non-orc" mean in this little fat dragon's mouth?

Gu Jia was puzzled, but when he looked at Long Ting again, his eyeballs immediately widened, and he couldn't help but say, "Damn it!"

Who will tell him why this guy still plays transformation?

The author has something to say:

Setting: Beast blood contains energy, and orcs can absorb energy by drinking blood.

Let me tell you, I personally like the original orc literature, but after reading some, I feel that it is a bit different from what I imagined, so I simply wrote it myself and set it according to my own ideas.This is a relatively barbaric primitive orc world where violence is used to control violence, so the aborigines will definitely not be too stupid and sweet, they will have a fierce side, and they will also struggle hard for survival.However, the reality of competition in the natural world is too cruel and heavy, so I made a compromise. The overall tone of this article is still light and refreshing. I will try to write more realistically in the setting of the background, but it will not be completely realistic.

If you find something that doesn't make sense, you can point it out, and if you can change it, you will try to change it as much as possible. If you can't change it, you can write it that way on purpose for fun.