Cub Keeper

    Since the father and mother of these little cubs came, everyone has always regarded lunch as dinner.

    I ate from noon to evening.

    If it wasn't for Lu Yao's kindergarten's own vegetable garden, he would pick it up if he didn't have it; Interstellar Express is also fast enough.

    Otherwise, it may really happen, and there will be no food when you eat.

    In the end, it was not until night fell that everyone left the snow hot pot reluctantly.

    Helanjia subconsciously went to the room where he lived when he was a little cub.

    Bessi saw it, pointed to Helanjia's back and asked, "Why is the marshal going to Xiaolongzai's room to rest?"

    Helanjia and Lu Yao were stunned at the same time.

    Ah, yes, the little cubs don't know that Marshal Helanjia and the little dragon cub Helanjia are the same.

    Lu Yao and Helanjia looked at each other.

    Seeing this, Helanjia took a step forward, imitating Lu Yao's appearance, and squatted down.

    He patted Bessie's shoulder and said, "Little Dragon Cub specifically asked me to live in his room."

    Betsy tilted her head, a little puzzled: "Why?"

    He Lanjia boasted boldly, closed her eyes and praised herself: "Because he likes me very much and wants me to stay in his room when I come over."

    Lu Yao looked at Helanjia who did not change her face and lied to the little cub, and couldn't believe it.

    The accusation flashed in her eyes, as if speaking.

    You even lie to the little cub? !

    Helanjia turned a deaf ear and didn't dare to lift her head.

    There is no beast who feels more tormented than him. A lie often needs more lies to be fulfilled.

    He is now in trouble.

    It's really sad.

    The little cubs didn't think so much. Since the parties did not have any opinions and specially invited Marshal Helanjia to live in their own room, they would not say anything more.

    Bessie nodded when she saw it, and went back to the room with her father and mother. The other little cubs also understood the reason and didn't ask any more questions.

    Only little Len looked at Helanjia and thought to himself.

    But the marshal didn't ask about the room of the little dragon cub, he went to that room subconsciously.

    Did the little dragon cub give the marshal the map of the nursery before the marshal came?

    No one thought that the marshal could become bigger or smaller, after all, this thing is really bizarre and unusual.

    The little cubs know nothing about it, except for some adult orcs.

    …

    Lu Yao opened her brain after coaxing the two little cubs to sleep.

    She remembers her day problems.

    She clicked on the Xingwang forum.

    Found a section about feelings.

    When Lu Yao entered, it was like opening the door to a new world.

    It was written all over the place…

    #The bear clan next door, the female bear orc is beating up the male bear orc again, should I go to persuade it#

    Reply.

    "Want to eat natural food: come over and tell you not to go. Otherwise, you will not only get a scarred male bear orc, but also a scarred you. The female bear orc gets angry , but whoever will be beaten."

    "You fight, I have a showdown: thank you, as an orc of the brown bear clan, I tell you not to go. After you pass, not only will the situation not improve, but even fuel the fire, Let the scene get out of hand.”

    …

    #I am a herbivorous orc, but I fell in love with a carnivore orc, will we still have results? #

    "I want to sleep: thank you, look at my name. This group understands everything."

      "

    "A big grass: don't, don't, don't! Don't be with them! Or you may wonder every day whether you will live until tomorrow!"

    "I want to sleep: the tone upstairs looks worse than me..."

    …

    Lu Yao closed the first two arguments.

    Then click into the most popular one.

    #Hey hey hey, do you think if you are with the marshal, it will be very, happy, blessed#

    "Master Marshal's little girl: Thank you for your invitation, Marshal is already in bed, very happy."

    "Take off your nakedness: I heard the one in our family say that the physique of a marshal is more than twice that of an ordinary warrior orc. If you don't have any talent for a night, you may really see The sun is less than the next day."

    Lu Yao: ? ? ?

    What happiness?

    What is the relationship between physique and the sun the next day?

    Are they going to fight all night?

    Lu Yao doesn't understand, Lu Yao doesn't understand.

    I obviously clicked on the forum to find my own problem, but after opening it, this deviant style of painting made me more and more confused.

    So Lu Yao can only make another argument.

    Enter your question word by word.

    In order not to let others know her identity and not to speculate maliciously, she also spent 100 Interstellar coins to disguise her account.

    #If you have a different mind about your adopted cub#

    Lu Yao looked at this argument written by himself, it felt a little weird to read, and then deleted it.

    #I adopted a lot of small cubs, but one feels a little different, what's going on#

    Lu Yao frowned, looked at the argument she made, still felt a little weird, and deleted it again.

    #The little cub I adopted feels a little different#

    In the end, she thought and repeated her final argument.

    Then click, send.

    What Lu Yao doesn't know is.

    Today's interstellar population has already exploded, and everyone lives on different planets.

    The number of people starts with tens of billions.

    There are countless night owls.

    Not to mention some races, they only go out at night.

    So, just after she sent it, someone answered his argument almost at the same moment.

    "I don't want to go out today: the moderator expands? What's the difference."

    Lu Yao looked at the typo typed by the person above, and thought for a while to answer.

    "White Sugar Bun: It just feels like he's different from other little cubs. Touching his head will make the temperature rise and make the beast feel uncomfortable..."

    Lu Yao also always remembers that she is a human being and an endangered species, so she also pays attention to her words and does not reveal her true race.

    "I don't want to go out today: eh? Is he a fire element?"

    "Sugar Bun: No."

    "I don't want to go out today: what kind of orc do you think this little cub is usually?"

    Lu Yao frowned slightly.

    What kind of orc is Helanjia?

    The first impression of Helanjia in my mind is the word hero, but this impression is too macro. Great big brother.

    He is attentive.

    Be polite.

    He is almost positive.

    Lu Yao sorted her memory over and over again, she found that Helanjia had such a deep impression on her, but in the end it was Helanjia who fell in Lu Yao's mind. She smiled shyly, her cheeks red and she held her hand.

    Lu Yao suddenly returned to her senses and typed a few words.

    "White Sugar Bun: He's a very good orc."

    It's too good to be summed up in simple words.

    (Small Theater: Lu Yaozai: Fat Fish said she couldn’t think of a name, can you lend her your nickname. After all, there are tens of billions of interstellar people!)