Liang Xiaomiao also quickly saw what Ye Chong was holding in his hand.

Her little face instantly turned from excited pink to pale.

"Why... why is this happening?" Liang Xiaomiao covered her mouth tightly.

"Actually, it's nothing." Ye Chong shook his head and sighed, "In the history of our human race, has something similar never happened before?

different races.

different beliefs.

different culture.

different interests.

Everything is different.

Within the Orcs, the impact of this differentiation is even more prominent.

Judging from the history of the development of the orcs, they have always followed the natural laws of the jungle, survival of the fittest, and survival of the fittest.

Even within ethnic groups, self-mutilation and even self-mutilation for food are common.

Don't think that the beast race is no longer a beast after it transforms.

They are still beastly beasts.

They are still beasts full of lust.

They are beasts in human skin.

They are orcs with human faces and animal hearts.

They are so cruel to their own tribe and even fellow tribesmen, let alone to hostile human tribes.”

"Brother," Liang Xiaomiao bit her red lips, "Xiaobing and I thought before that massacring the village was too cruel?

But now I feel like maybe we did the right thing.”

"Of course, not killing the orcs when you see them is a crime against the human race." Ye Chong nodded.

"Then what happened when we killed the fox girl earlier..." Liang Xiaomiao said, "Do you still blame us?"

"I..." Ye Chong couldn't help but smile bitterly, "What's so strange?"

Speaking of which, Ye Chong's previous accusation of Liang Saihua, Liang Xiaomiao and Fan Xiaobing for killing the fox girl was more because he regretted missing out on a visual feast, rather than a question of whether he should kill her or not.

"Brother," Liang Xiaomiao smiled, "You are so kind."

"I'll go." Ye Chong grinned and scratched his head.

Thoughts:

how am I?

Why do I feel that I am not authentic?

"Brother," Liang Xiaomiao said excitedly, "Shall I call my sister, Xiaobing and the others in?"

"Let them guard outside first." Ye Chong said with a smile, "Are you so afraid of being alone with me?"

"No, little brother, I'm afraid I won't have enough time," Liang Xiaomiao's face turned red, "Actually, actually, I really like staying with little brother.

If only it were like...

It will be fine like this for the rest of my life."

"..." Ye Chong was startled for a moment, and then said, "Okay, Miaomiao, time is indeed a bit tight now. Let's explore this source earth mine immediately.

I mine.

You follow behind.

Remember, you are in the role of supervisor.

Did you hear that clearly?"

"No." Liang Xiaomiao pouted slightly, "Who cares about you as the supervisor?"

"Miaomiao, what I'm talking about is business." Ye Chong looked solemn, "We have this division of labor today just for business.

When the time comes, tell them both everything you saw.

This can avoid misunderstandings and is conducive to unity, do you understand?"

"I understand, little brother." Liang Xiaomiao nodded vigorously, with admiration in his eyes, "Brother, if all the human races in the world were as selfless as you, how could our human race be ruined by some greedy worms?

Where are the holes?"

Cough cough cough!

Ye Chong couldn't help coughing a few times, then waved his hand and said:

"alright.

Time is tight, so we won’t say more.

Remember? We're doing business now? There's nothing to be embarrassed about.

Have you done a good job of supervising the work? That is the greatest help to me.

understand?"

"I understand." Liang Xiaomiao opened her innocent, toothless eyes and nodded seriously, "Brother, you remind me of the selfless Shang Yang."

Cough cough cough!

Ye Chong couldn't hold himself together for a moment. He couldn't help coughing and said, "You want to tear my car apart, right?"

"No? Brother, did I say something wrong?" Liang Xiaomiao waved her hands hurriedly, "What I want to say is Mi Yuan."

"Haha," Ye Chong couldn't help but feel happy, "Are you reluctant to let me be quartered by five horses? So you let me commit suicide by drowning in the river?

But there doesn’t seem to be a Miluo River here?”

"I...I..." Liang Xiaomiao's face turned red with embarrassment, her eyes filled with infinite admiration and embarrassment. "Anyway, I am...the most...most selfless hero in my heart."

"Okay, Miaomiao? I'm not as good as you said." Ye Chong smiled and shook his head, "Let's get started."

Whoosh!

Ye Chong took off his backpack and threw it aside.

Then he started to take off his clothes.

"Brother, you..." Liang Xiaomiao's face seemed to turn into a ripe red apple.

"Haha." Ye Chong smiled casually and quickly threw his shirt aside, "This will make it easier for you to be busy, and it will also make it easier for you to supervise the work."

"Brother," Liang Xiaomiao exhaled lightly, "There's really no need for this..."

Ye Chong said nothing and walked towards the Origin Mine with the incomplete black knife in his right hand.

Speaking of which, the so-called source soil mine is actually a pile of source soil.

The Black Can Sword is inherently sharp, and coupled with the infusion of Qi and blood, it is a bit short for mining, but the speed is not slow.

In the following time, Ye Chong naturally worked hard. As he waved the black sword, the origin soil flew in all directions, and some of it was contaminated on his body. He ignored it and continued to work tirelessly without any distractions.

Liang Xiaomiao's face was slightly red, her beautiful eyes were affectionate, and she looked at the other person quietly, not knowing what she was thinking in her heart.

For a moment, time seemed to have stopped, and there was a sense of trance-like happiness in people's hearts.

Only from time to time, Ye Chong would freeze for a moment, stretch out his left hand to snap the rope in the dug hole, and then grab a handful of source soil blocks and throw them to the ground on one side.

"Brother, if you need my help," Liang Xiaomiao took a step closer, "then you must speak."

"Okay," Ye Chong continued busy without looking back, "Do your own thing."

Time passed like this minute by minute.

During this process, the number of times he paused and froze became more and more.

At every opportunity, Liang Xiaomiao would take out a handkerchief and gently wipe the sweat off his body, with infinite tenderness in his eyes, as if he was about to be melted into sugar.

However, just when Ye Chong froze again and Liang Xiaomiao was about to wipe the sweat from the back of his neck, Ye Chong suddenly turned around and smiled, which scared Liang Xiaomiao and turned red in the face.

"Miaomiao, what do you think this is?" Ye Chong turned his left hand, revealing an object the size of the belly of his little finger. He looked at it and said whether it was black, gray or gray, and yellow or not.

"Relic?" Liang Xiaomiao opened her beautiful eyes wide, "No, no, this is a gem, right?"
Chapter completed!