Chapter 173 The Return
On the second day after having dinner with the three of Taylor, Chu Wanqing's family was ready to leave.

"There are so many luggages." Chu Wanqing was a little surprised when she saw a huge pile in the yard.

"Not much, just this fruit wine is more, but I found five orcs in the tribe to help us send it back, so we don't have to worry about it."

"But there are quite a few miscellaneous things."

Clothes, zithers, animal skins, flour, kitchen utensils, and... the nannies of the little leopards.

"Let's put the kitchen utensils here, we'll go back and make new ones, it's so troublesome to carry." Chu Wanqing took the kitchen utensils out, and the rest had to be taken anyway.

"You don't have to worry about it, don't you still have us?" Miu grinned, and put these things into the basket. The basket was big, and there were three baskets full.

"It's just right, one of the four of us can carry you."

"Okay..." After Miou cleaned up, seeing that there were not so many, Chu Wanqing nodded and didn't say anything else.

"Let's go." Fei Er embraced Chu Wanqing and took the initiative, watching the other three teeth itch.

"Meow~" The three little leopards could already meow, but meowed like a kitten.

Roger carried a basket of things, and threw his three sons who were holding his ankles into it.

"Meow!" The cubs were thrown into the basket. Fortunately, the basket contained guzheng and animal skins, so they didn't hurt them.

The seven little snakes looked at their father eagerly.

"Don't look." Phil wouldn't turn his back on them, he was so annoying.

Seven little snakes looked at the back of their father flicking his tail and leaving, feeling desolate in his heart.

"Come up." Xiu Lun handed the basket to the seven little snakes and invited.

"Thank you Uncle Xiulun!"

"Thank you uncle!"

The little snakes' eyes lit up, and they scrambled into the basket and coiled together.

Chu Wanqing gave Feier a hammer, "Look at you, how can you be a father."

Phil said indifferently, "Don't get used to it."

Chu Wanqing shook her head. Although she also felt that these cubs were indeed stronger than humans when they were young, she still couldn't help pampering them a little.

A few people set foot on the way home, and their steps were lighter. At this time, there are many people and their safety is guaranteed.Chu Wanqing hugged a cub and teased her all the way.

Forgot to introduce, these three cubs named Chu Wanqing according to her own Chinese pronunciation habits.

Because orcs don't have surnames, Chu Wanqing asked all the cubs to follow her surname Chu.

There are three little leopards, Chu Wanqing with a bunch of dull hair on his head named him Shuofeng, the one with a large black tail was called Muyue, and the other one with a lighter color was named Feixue.

Now Chu Wanqing is holding Feixue, Feixue is the youngest younger brother, not to mention how small she is, maybe because she ran out of ink, her coat color and pattern are much lighter than those of her two elder brothers, everyone is gray when she was born , I can't see it yet, but as soon as it grows, Rogge has some doubts that the flying snow is the seed of Mio.

He Rogge is a golden leopard!
How a whitish son was born.

Could it be that Chu Wanqing got damp in her stomach and her color faded?

Four days later, the group returned to the tribe, and Mixiu came looking for them just as the courtyard door was opened.

"Patriarch, you are finally back. I thought you had forgotten about the tribe." Chu Wanqing and the others have been away for three months, and except for Xiu Lun who came back once, the rest of the people have not even seen a shadow with.

"Is there anything important in the tribe?" Xiu Lun raised his eyebrows, looking at Mixiu's hopeless look.

"It's not a big deal," Mixiu pouted, and said slowly, "It's just that your father came to see you once."

"What?!" This time it was Xiu Lun's turn to be hopeless, "My father? Are you sure it's my father?"

"It looks a lot like you, and smells similar. Even if it's not your father, it should be your relative." Mixiu nodded.

Xiu Lun pinched his brows, "What is he looking for me for?"

No wonder Xiu Lun was surprised, he himself knew what his father was like.

That was simply the ultimate evolution of Phil.

Xiu Lun's father was a cold albatross, except for seeing his father smile at his mother, Xiu Lun had never seen a trace of warmth on his face.

The four brothers were taken to the edge of the cliff by their father to learn to fly less than five months after they were born. It was so sour... Whenever I think about that day, I feel that their brothers are destined to die.

His father, an orc who couldn't utter a word in three sentences, came to him on his own initiative?

This made the bird puzzled.

"I don't know what to do. I just heard that you are not here and left, saying that I will come to see you next time." Mixiu said.

"Forget it, let's leave this alone." Xiu Lun entered the room and explained to Chu Wanqing, then pulled Mixiu out the door.

"I'll go and see how the things in our tribe are doing."

First, Shuron and Mixiu went to the corn field, and saw that the corn had grown to the height of a human being, and had even grown ears.

"It's almost ripe, isn't it?" When they left, the corn was still young, but they didn't expect it to be so big when they came back.

"It should be, and it's hard for us to say." It's just that the growth is gratifying, and he has an explanation to the patriarch.

"Well, I'll take Qingqing to see it next time, she must be happy."

As he spoke, he looked at the herb field again. Under artificial management, those herbs grew very strong, and even had a tendency to expand outward.

"Patriarch, look at this herbal medicine. Just putting it in the ground makes me feel at ease." Mixiu said sincerely.

Although he is not a witch doctor, judging from the herbs that Rogge dug back at the beginning, the robustness of these herbs must be difficult to find even if the mountains are hollowed out.

"That's right, let Rogge continue to find some herbs in two days and fill up the remaining land." Xiu Lun nodded and made arrangements for Rogge.

"Also, patriarch, in the past three months since you left, our tribe has piled up more than 300 bags of salt, and even traded with the beast city once, and exchanged some supplies. They were all collected according to the standards you set. I will take you there. Take a look."

The two went to the sacrificial field, and the side of the sacrificial field was covered with bacon.

Seeing doubts on Xiu Lun's face, Mixiu explained, "Isn't this a lack of work? I'll let them make bacon for the tribe. It's good to go out for exchange or keep it for winter."

"Your mind is quite flexible." Xiu Lun praised, Mixiu smiled shyly and scratched his head.

"Hey, isn't this for the Horde?"

Mixiu and Xiu Lun went into the room where the handmade materials exchanged by the beast city were placed, and indeed they added a lot of items.

"Let's pick out some points from these, and treat them as the welfare of our tribe."

Chu Wanqing told Xiu Lun about welfare. If the tribe develops well, they will distribute some things to the people in the tribe to improve their sense of honor and belonging, and attract more people to join the tribe.

(End of this chapter)

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