"Who are you?" asked a man in his thirties wearing tattered clothes, "What are you doing in our village?"
When Ye Chong heard what the other party said, his eyes immediately widened.
This is human talk.
And, it's very standard.
The accent is a bit like winter dialect.
"I..." Ye Chong was about to speak when he suddenly saw that the back of the other person's butt was so bulging, as if he had a big pustule.
The next moment, he coughed sharply, waving his hands and pointing to his mouth.
"You have a good cough." The man in his thirties grinned, showing his white fangs, "I learned to cough... I have learned to cough for a long time, but I always can't learn it well."
"Each...each has its own...strength, not...different." Ye Chong stammered, "You...what...ethnicity are you...?"
"We are the fox tribe, can't you feel it?" A look of confusion appeared on the face of a man in his thirties, "Hey, it's strange, I... can't seem to sense what tribe you are?"
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Speaking of which, Ye Chong used the shielding technique, so it was normal for the other party not to be able to sense his body aura.
As for him, although he could sense the other person's body aura, he couldn't identify it and didn't know that the stinking smell was from the fox clan.
"Okay...it always seems to be like this," Ye Chong pointed at the unclear night sky, "Storms...strange phenomena always happen after storms."
"It's thunder and lightning," said a thirty-year-old man wearing tattered clothes. "It can cause our bodies to mutate, and sometimes it can also cause our bodies to go into shock."
"Yes, yes, it's just shock." Ye Chong nodded vigorously, not daring to smile for fear of showing his teeth.
"It seems you haven't answered my question yet?" A man in his thirties wearing ragged clothes tilted his head, "Who are you?
What are you doing in our village?"
"Ouch...owow..." Ye Chong said something random in his mouth, and then swallowed, "I seem to smell the aroma of mutton, haha, man, I haven't smelled such meaty aroma in a long time.
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"Are you from the dog tribe?" A man in his thirties wearing rags laughed.
"No, I... I'm not a dog... of the dog tribe," Ye Chong frowned, but didn't dare to show his teeth, "I... I'm of the wolf tribe, I... I'm at least... half of the bloodline
...belongs to the wolf clan."
"Roar~" the thirty-year-old man in rags bared his teeth and smiled. "Haha, it turns out you are a wandering mixed-blood wolf dog. Is it because neither the wolf tribe nor the dog tribe want to accept you, so you are alone?"
Wandering here?
How ridiculous.
What era is it now? The orcs are already in the era of great fusion? How can bloodline be so important?
It doesn't matter.
Friends from afar? Since you have come to Fox Village, you are our most noble friend.
Let's go, I'll take you to eat kebabs.
Ha ha.
To be honest with my friends from far away, our method of marinating and grilling mutton kebabs was completely learned from the human race. The grilled mutton kebabs are simply the most delicious food in the world."
"Brother," Ye Chong said, wiping the corners of his mouth and rubbing his hands, "If we eat the big fat sheep, we won't be punished by God, right?"
"Are you talking about the Beast God?" A man in his thirties wearing rags smiled and said, "Don't worry? We are all big fat sheep who have not followed the path of beasts? How could the Beast God punish us?"
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"How many orcs are there in the village?" Ye Chong smiled dryly, "If I eat your mutton skewers, you...you won't...eat me...eat me, right?"
"Friends from afar, what are you talking about?" A man in his thirties dressed in rags grinned. "Although our Fox Village is not big, with only a few dozen orcs, we are each and every one of us.
How can you be so hospitable and do something that goes against the morality of the orcs?"
"Ah...it turns out that the eldest brother of the Fox Clan is so hospitable," Ye Chong couldn't help laughing, "Then...well, I'll go and bother you today."
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The two of them were chatting and laughing and were about to walk to the village, but before they walked a few steps, a man in his thirties who was wearing rags slapped his head and said with a smile: "Haha, look at my brain, I forget things when I drink.
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I originally wanted to make it easier, but as soon as I talked to you, I completely forgot about it."
After finishing speaking, a man in his thirties who was dressed in rags quickly walked to the foot of a nearby big tree. He raised his legs and started to scream.
Ye Chong also followed suit. Just as he was about to raise one leg to irrigate the earth, he suddenly couldn't help but glanced into the distance. He suddenly lost all desire to urinate, leaving only a look of regret on his face.
But the next moment soon came, he turned slightly to one side, then raised his right leg and started shushing.
For a time, amid the sound of water, the friendship between Ye Chong and the man in his thirties seemed to have deepened.
Think about it too.
Only when everyone has common hobbies and habits can we build long-term friendships and relationships.
besides.
For humans, there is a saying for drinking:
Deep feelings and a dull mouth.
The feelings are shallow, give it a lick.
Emotional iron, drinking and vomiting blood.
He has weak feelings and doesn't drink alcohol.
There is also a saying for the orcs:
We are all beasts, raising our feet to soak the roots of trees.
After peeing, the distance between the beasts no matter how far away became closer.
In the forest outside the valley.
Above the big tree.
Cack!
Liang Xiaomiao and Fan Xiaobing hugged each other tightly, both of them almost laughed out loud.
It is estimated that if there were no soundproof cover, the mutant beasts within a few kilometers of the nearby area would be attracted by their magical voices.
Liang Saihua also smiled from ear to ear.
Think about it too.
Watching the live broadcast of the dignified Ye Bird people imitating the conveniences of the Orcs, the unique charm really makes people laugh.
It is impossible not to laugh without laughing.
It's so exciting.
"Do you think he will wet his pants?" Liang Xiaomiao asked wrinkledly.
Cack!
Another burst of warm laughter spread throughout the scene.
"Hahaha," Fan Xiaobing said with a grin, "Uncle, don't you feel embarrassed when you are face to face with that beast?"
"Hehehe," Liang Xiaomiao laughed and said, "How do you know that person is a beast? It seems to me that he is a human being."
"It can't be a human being," Fan Xiaobing retorted. "The walking posture is so weird. It looks like it has just transformed into Gestalt and has not yet adapted to it. It must be a beast."
"Yes, it's a beast." Liang Saihua nodded, "Didn't you see the bulge behind that guy's butt?
It should be the tail that hasn't taken its shape yet.
However, the rest of his body is in really good shape.
There are many people in the beast clan who can do this, and the fox clan is one of them."
"Sister, uncle is pretending to be a mutant beast, can't the other party smell it?" Liang Xiaomiao looked worried, "Also, uncle can't see eye crystals in his eyes, will it also make the beast tribe suspicious?"
"Don't worry about this." Liang Saihua continued, "The orcs' ability to transform should include hiding their eye crystals.