The delicate female screamed with her power far beyond her physical strength. Even though Lang turned her ears back in time, she still felt that her ears were so shocked that she felt her ears hurt.

Lang's tail root swung slowly, his pupils were erected into a golden brown line, his beard was slightly raised, his chin was lowered, his head was retreated, and his ears slowly turned from back to back pressure.

Although Rong Qian screamed uncontrollably, her eyes were always staring at the giant in front of her. When she discovered that the other party had such a subtle change, the strong sense of crisis made Rong Qian clear his mind in an instant, and then quickly stopped screaming.

If it weren't for today, Rong Qian wouldn't have known that she could have screamed so loudly and powerfully. It seems that although she is always sick and depressed, her body is probably pretty good.

Rong Qian found that after she stopped screaming, the big lion's small movements were relieved, but her pupils were still in a line and her ears were pressing, and she was obviously still angry.

Why did Rong Qian’s first reaction be that the other party was angry and was about to attack, or was it because a roommate in her dormitory had a cat. Because of curiosity, Rong Qian also took a casual look at a book about cat emotional analysis that her roommate bought.

Rong Qian's mind was so good that she could not forget it. When she discovered that the lion had some small movements, she flashed through her head at the first time. It is said that lions are also cats.

Obviously, the white lion, who is obviously in the young and middle-aged man, has a more habitual temperament than a cat.

After the fright, Rong Qian's brain quickly recovered from calmness, staring at the other party with her eyes. It, no, or he, he could actually speak! It was still Mandarin that she could understand!

The lion seemed a little embarrassed by this focused look. He lowered his head and shook his head. The plane ear finally returned to its erect state.

Then Rong Qian discovered that the ears of this lion were actually like those of a little lion. They were really round and very cute!

Lang felt relieved when he found that the female had finally calmed down, and then hesitated a little. Although the other party smelled very good and could be taken back to the smoked house, the other party screamed so terrible.

Lang hesitated whether to take the other party back to the tribe.

So Rong Qian saw the lion hesitating and hesitating. She turned around and walked a few steps, turned her head and walked back, took a few more steps, and walked back again.

Rong Qian tried to understand the other party's meaning, "Do you want me to go with you?"

It seems that animals are like repetitive and repetitive actions, which have happened in martial arts dramas? It seems that they want people to follow them.

Lang stared at his big amber eyes widened and thought to himself that this female is so shameless. Who wants you to leave with me!

However, the female's normal voice sounds quite nice. It seems that in addition to smoked house, she can also speak with him to relieve her boredom.

Thinking of this, Lang still came back and decided to bring the female back to the tribe. Although he could take a nap in the stinky weeds now, so that his father could not find out that he met the lonely female outside but did not take it back. But if he thought that he could naturally return to the tribe after bringing back the magnetic field, he would go back to the tribe in advance.

This time, Lang was alone outside because he beat the female who always pestered him in the tribe. He was driven out by his father for three sun days before he was allowed to go back. It has only been a day and a half since now.

Lang is not afraid of the dangers he met outside, because he is the most powerful warrior in the tribe, but there are no soft straw mats at home and no friends to fight together. The most important thing is that it is not easy to find a place to hide from the rain. Recently, it has been rainy on the grassland, and the feeling of being wet from the rain makes Lang dislike it.

"Forget it, follow me and I'll take you back to the tribe. If you are not willing to make a contract with orcs for the time being, I can support you first, but in exchange, you have to help me clean up the house."

Well, I can't say that the smoked house was the round ears on Lang's head blew a few times, complacent about his intelligence.

Rong Qian heard another lion talking, blinked, and said nothing for the time being. She just followed the other person's words and said tentatively, "I want to go with you too, but I'm sick now, and it's already very hard to sit up."

Lang impatiently said "tsk" and the big guy came over without saying a word. Wei Liang quickly touched the female cheek with her wet nose, confirming the other party's condition, "You are so troublesome. I'd better go to the stinky weed pile and pretend that I had never met you."

After saying that, he turned around and shook his tail and was about to leave, which looked very disappointing.

Rong Qian didn't want to die, and when she heard this, she felt tight, she squinted her eyes and observed the other party. She suddenly reached out and went straight to the big lion's chin skillfully and quickly and scratched her. The big lion was shocked, and then she snorted with her eyes.

It seemed that I felt embarrassed about my performance. The big lion shook his head and his long hair was flying.

After shook Rong Qian's hand away, the big lion looked back at Rong Qian unhappily without chewing it. It seemed like he was angry, but his body language was full of expectations.

Rong Qian pursed her lips and pulled her teeth without revealing her teeth. "Please help me. I can do housework and cook, and I can also organize your hair. Your hair is so beautiful."

The last sentence was added by Rong Qian tentatively.

Even so, what Rong Qian said was not a lie. Even if it was a pure white lion, the other party's fur was not dirty at all, it was snow-white, soft, and very shiny. It seemed that the other party was tidying up frequently.

Rong Qian is not good at flattering, but it doesn’t mean she doesn’t know how to flatter her. She just needs to learn.

When Lang heard the other party praise her hair, he snorted in his nose, but his tone was very arrogant, hiding his priest's priest's best."

Because this female is quite good at speaking, she lets her ride it.

However, this made Rong Qian very embarrassed, "I may not be able to ride it."

Although there are actually talking beasts here, which are a bit similar to orcs that roommates have seen, the trees and animals here are not particularly huge, about the same size as the earth. Even the white lion in front of me is just a little taller and stronger than ordinary lions.

What's more important is that it may be difficult for her to maintain balance when she sits on the other party's spine, let alone lying on it to endure the other party's shaking as he runs rapidly.

Lang thought about it, and then he twitched again, impatient, squatted while squatting on the spot, kicking his head with his hind legs, thinking for a while, stood up and sighed, "You are really in trouble!"

While saying this, Langren stood up, his body lengthened, and finally revealed the lines of the human body.

Rong Qian squinted her eyes and bit her lip, and took a few strokes of her breathing between her nose. She watched the big lion in front of her turn into a strong and strong man with a shoulder-length silver hair about two meters tall.

When you see the other person's beast shape, you know that the other person is very majestic and handsome. After turning into a human shape, you will look particularly handsome. It is the kind of appearance that raises your chin and looks at people with your nostrils, which will only make people think of arrogance rather than annoying.

The man only had a small leather skirt around his waist that was half of his thigh. It was white, and the rest was covered with light fruit, with wheat skin. On his left chest to his left arm, there was a silver-white lion tattoo with occasional glitter.

Rong Qian's gaze fell on the other person's head and stopped moving.

Lang was shaking his ears on his head uneasy by Rong Qian's eyes, and shouted fiercely, "What are you looking at? Have you ever seen a single beast?"

Orcs in this world are divided into male beasts and female beasts. The female beasts are born into human form, while the male beasts are in beast form, which can make changes between human and animal forms.

However, when the male beast that does not combine with the female, it will retain some animal shapes on its body, which will leave round ears and long tails.

So Lang Cai especially doesn't like to become human. Although there are many single beasts, Lang still feels embarrassing to reveal his emotional situation like this.

Especially single beasts are equal to immature and not considered adults, and Lang doesn’t like them even more.

Rong Qian was not scared by him. Although she only said a few words, the single beast decided to leave her behind several times. However, Rong Qian still learned some of the other party's personality from some details.

Rong Qian still looked at it for a while, then changed the topic directly, "What's your name? What's the name of your tribe? How far is it from here? I haven't eaten for two days. If the road is too far, I might not be able to hold on."

Since they have decided to take the other party back and even their human figure has been exposed, Lang certainly would not give up halfway at this time, otherwise he would be too sorry for his great efforts.

Lang leaned over and picked up the strange female, and even twitched, "My name is Lang, what are your name? Our tribe is Yan, have you heard of it? It will take about two days to run."

Exchange names are obviously the initial development of communication between people and beasts. Rong Qian smiled weakly. She was still very hot, but at least she was not in a coma. She was just overdrawing her energy. "My name is Rong Qian. I came from a very far place and didn't know the nearby tribe. By the way, please hand me the bag and the kettle on the ground."

These two things are the only things she has left and can't be lost anymore.

Lang's face showed a puzzled expression, "Rong Qian? Are you the priest of the Rong tribe?"

The orc names here are the same word. Only when they become chiefs or priests will they add the names of tribes or texts with the same attributes before the names.

This female who was so weak that he could kill with just one finger could not be the chief, so Lang suspected that the other party was a priest.

If it was a priest, he might not be able to keep the smoked house privately.

Rong Qian only acted in a confused manner without knowing it, so naturally she could not say that she was not a person from this world. "No, we are all named randomly, and there are four or five words. Is there any particularity?"

Lang looked at Rong Qian with disgust. Rong Qian felt that the glance reminded her of the city people's attitude towards the country bumpkin.

Rong Qian circled Lang's neck with both hands, Lang Teng made one hand and bent down and easily picked up two strange things on the ground and threw them into Rong Qian's arms. "Your tribe is really unprofessional. This is the rule passed down by the Beast God. In addition to creating words and language, Lord Beast God can also give the priests and chiefs power through words."

After saying that, Lang curiously asked Rong Qian and the people in their tribe that had their names so casually, could they gain power through special names?

Rong Qian heard that the Beast God created words and language, and saw that she and Lang could communicate without any obstacles in language, so she also had some guesses about words.

This conjecture was confirmed when we arrived at the Yan tribe in the evening two days later.

Of course, at this time, one man and one beast were still in the wild.

Lang became a little curious about Rong Qian's origin, but after asking for a while, he was no longer interested. He felt that it was a guy who tried to use his name to deceive Lord Beast God to obtain power but failed.

Because Rong Qian was still sick and hadn't eaten for two days, Yan Lang went to pick the milk fruits that the child ate for her. Except for the softer shell, the others were like coconuts.

But the coconut growing on the grassland? Rong Qian decided not to look at the world with common sense he already knew.

Because Rong Qian was getting hot all over again and again, Lang suspected that she was dead several times, so apart from picking milk fruits for her on the way, Lang didn't have a good meal himself. He just hugged Rong Qian and ran all the way, and didn't even have time to sort out his beloved Maomao.

Lang complained all the way, and Rong Qian repeatedly promised to comb his hair and take care of him when he settled down before he expressed his grunt satisfaction.

After two days of traveling day and night, I finally arrived at the Yan tribe two days later.

The author has something to say: Rong Qian: This is a single beast who only loves beauty, is arrogant, irritable, but is easy to pick hair [Research eyes

Yan Lang: Oh, I picked up a troublesome semen, it's very annoying! [Put your mouth and feel wronged

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