438 ORC TRIBE 38

All of this was thanks to Xia Ling.

However, Xia Ling didn't take the credit.

After the tribe settled down, Xia Ling and Searle held a grand party.

All the orcs surrounded the bonfire and gave their blessings.

Xia Ling wore a red wedding dress that she had made and her black hair was tied up.

Her appearance was so beautiful that it couldn't be described with words.

Under the light of the fire, Searle, who was handsome and tall, was looking at the female beside him with his pair of jade-green eyes. His eyes were filled with the deepest tenderness.

"I'm so envious! It would be great if I could find such an orc."

"It's fine if you think about it, but you still dare to say such thoughts. Don't you know that Duo Ruo is the goddess of the tribe? Do you dare to snatch a man from the goddess?"

...

There were discussions and envy.

However, looking at them, the orcs in the tribe gave them the most sincere blessings.

The party was very lively.

Lance was also very happy. He laughed loudly and followed a few females. He even danced a dance that was unique to the lion tribe.

*

His golden hair had long grown out.

If it was too spicy and salty, it would cause the animals to shed their fur.

On the second day after he went bald, Xia Ling prepared dry food for him. It became as light as Searle's, and Lance reacted.

Even if he had a bald head and was ridiculed by the people in the tribe for a long time, Lance could not be angry at Duo Ruo at all.

As long as she was happy, it did not matter even if he was always bald.

He did not care, but Xia Ling only teased him a little.

The next day, the water from the black pond was added to his dry food. Lance's hair grew out very quickly.

*

The party was very lively. Xia Ling had specially brewed fruit wine for the party.

Lance liked it very much.

Right now, the orcs were drinking happily. Other than Lance, no one noticed that the male and female leads of the party had already sneaked away when no one was looking.

It was a bright moonlight night.

Next to the bonfire, soon, there were orcs who were drunk. They were so drunk that they were staggering.

Lance lay on the ground. He had drunk a lot of wine.

When no one saw him, his handsome face looked a little lonely.

He felt that he was drunk. The moon above his head seemed to have changed from one to countless.

But when the bitter wine entered his throat, his heart ached.

He had thought that he did not care anymore. After he got drunk, the pain that he could not get would resurface!

The person he liked thought he had forgotten, but now that it resurfaced, he still liked it.

The difference was that she could only see another orc in her eyes, and he had lost all the opportunities to be with her.

*

Under the moonlight, the vigorous leopard brought Xia Ling and galloped across the wilderness at night once again.

Searle had planned for their partnership gift from the very beginning.

He brought Xia Ling to the place where they first met.

Searle had prepared a lot of things here.

There were soft, dry animal skins, prepared food, and even a change of clothes for Xia Ling.

He looked at Searle's things and took them out.

For some reason, Xia Ling's legs and stomach felt a little soft.

How long was Searle planning to stay here?

*

She did not ask. Searle laid out the animal skin and took out a piece of salt rock that was about the same size as the salt rock from before.

The man drilled wood to make fire and heated the long piece of salt rock.

Then, he caught a lot of silver fish in the stream.

All of this perfectly replicated what Xia Ling had done in the past.

Then, the roasted small fish was sprinkled with cumin and chili. It was served with leaves and placed in front of Xia Ling.

"Sister, you must be hungry. Eat the fish."