Chapter 189 Will You Cry?

In fact, things still have to be traced back to the morning...

Hu Zhao wandered around several times before finding the place where the tribes made rafts by luck.

However, when he arrived, there were already many people here.

So many people died yesterday, they want to cross the river today?No matter how cold-blooded he was, didn't he leave any psychological shadow behind?

Hu Zhao rubbed his face in bewilderment, then turned back into a little red fox, and sneaked into the nearby bushes to observe secretly.

"Our leader said that whichever tribe moves the raft to the shore first can cross the river first!"

"Have you heard Shiyuan, why are you still standing there, come quickly."

Hearing this, the man named Shiyuan nodded in a daze.

As soon as he took a step to go over, he was suddenly hugged by a small hand on his thigh.

"Abba..." The little orc with messy hair raised his face and looked at him eagerly.

"Xiao Mao, Dad is going to work, and we can cross the river after the work is done."

"Xiao Mao, don't cross the river, you will die."

The man patted her head and sighed.

What happened yesterday was a nightmare for the cub.

The little orc who lost his mother is very insecure and wants to be hugged by his father all the time.

"But what about the river, there is delicious food on the other side of the river, have you forgotten?"

The man persuaded him earnestly, but unfortunately the cub was completely indifferent to this, and just shook his head stubbornly, unwilling to let go of his legs.

She didn't want Dad to get close to that wooden guy again, it was the monster that took away Mom's life.

The two of them chattered like this for a long time, and one raft after another had already been carried away. Seeing this, the fellow clansmen in Shiyuan were not happy.

He yelled cursingly: "I said you shouldn't bring your children here. It's very annoying. We are here to work, not to play."

The simple and honest Shiyuan was a little at a loss when he was told, he scratched his head in embarrassment, and dragged the little orc away abruptly.

Looking at her aggrieved little eyes, the man felt guilty, but he could only touch her head to comfort her.

"If Dad doesn't go to work, we will be trapped here to death. You play by yourself first, be obedient."

After finishing speaking, he ran back with big strides, and cooperated with the clansmen to prepare to lift the raft.

Xiao Mao staggered a few steps after him, his lonely back looked extremely pitiful.

At this time, the fox who had been crouching for a long time also jumped out. He changed back into a human form, covered the little orc's mouth, and dragged him back into the woods.

Xiao Mao was taken away, but she didn't show any fear. Instead, she raised her head curiously and looked at the "adult" who took her away.

She knew him. After being rescued yesterday, the first thing she saw was the pretty, expressionless elder sister, and then the older brother in front of her. .

"Don't talk... ouch..." Hu Zhao warned again and again, seeing the little orc nodded calmly, then carefully let go of her mouth.

"Brother, what are you going to do?" The cub imitated his example cooperatively, and said in a breathy voice under his throat.

Hu Zhao: "Shhhhhh...didn't I tell you not to talk?"

It was the first time he did such a thing of abducting a child, Hu Zhao was very guilty.

He turned his head and looked around, and saw that groups of orcs had almost gone away with their rafts on their shoulders, and only three or two rafts remained in place.

It's easy to do things when there are few people, he clenched his fists and sighed secretly that the time, place and people are right at this time.

The man slowly put his hand on the little orc's neck, hesitated for a moment, and then turned to his face.

Just about to start, but silently extended his hand to the little orc's slender arm...

The momentum that was still ready to go loosened again and again, and finally he pinched his brows and said helplessly: "Will you cry?"

The cub nodded seriously, then took a deep breath.

This full posture made Hu Zhao feel a little uneasy. Without saying a word, he quickly jumped into the bushes.

Sure enough, the next second...

"Wow - Dad..."

"Little Mao, what's wrong with you!"

With great difficulty, everyone lifted a raft together, but they hadn't waited for two steps to go out.

But when Shiyuan heard the cry of the child, he resolutely let go and ran out.

As soon as he was gone, the great leaning raft fell to the ground with a thud.

"Can your tribe do it, hahahaha..."

Seeing this, the orcs of other tribes laughed and joked, and the fellow tribesmen of Shiyuan were sullen and embarrassed.

Although it was indeed a delay, they couldn't just stand by and watch the cubs in the clan die.

Qi returned to Qi, but they still chased in the direction Shiyuan left.

However, when everyone arrived, they saw Xiao Mao sitting alone among the fallen leaves crying heartbreakingly.

"What's the matter, Xiao Mao, who bullied you?"

Several big men asked angrily, they really were bullied, otherwise how could the cub cry like this by himself.

"Wow... Dad... scared..." After listening to the cub crying for a long time, everyone understood it, and the feeling was just pure fear.

Shiyuan was even more embarrassed because of this. They have already wasted a lot of time in the clan today, but because of such a trivial matter...

"Why are you crying?" The man grabbed the cub's small arm and roughly pulled her up.

"Follow me to fight the raft, and you won't be afraid." The man strode forward, dragging the little orc back.

The cub cried and struggled, but was forced to sit on the wooden monster that terrified her.

The main force carrying the rafts had gone away, and there were only two rafts left of them, which were only now being lifted.

At this time, Hu Zhao had also left long ago. He disguised himself and ambushed ahead of time on the only way they must pass to carry the raft.

"Ask you, what are you doing with the children, this time our tribe must be the last one to cross the river."

There were constant complaints along the way, and Shiyuan nodded and bowed to apologize, not daring to refute.

He also regretted bringing Xiao Mao here. He thought that the child suddenly lost his mother, and the pitiful appearance of the child made people feel distressed, but he didn't expect that bringing her out would delay so many things.

Only Xiao Mao was sitting on the raised raft in fear, holding his legs in fear.

"Sitting so high, it's fun, Xiaomao."

The orc who was still taunting their father and daughter in a strange way one second, can still raise his head to tease her the next moment.

The little orc shook his head helplessly, it wasn't fun at all, she missed Grandma.

"Hey, why are you going?"

When several people were carrying the raft forward noisily, Hu Zhao, who purposely wore a tiger skin skirt and wiped his fair little face dirty, suddenly appeared halfway.

"who are you?"

Several orcs looked at each other, wondering what this stinky tiger orc meant.

(End of this chapter)

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