Sheng Ling thought for a while and decided to spend the night here.

It's just that the exchange place is not as good as the tribe's cave, and the wind is still very strong at night.

Even if there are bonfires everywhere.

Chen Heng was already as big as an adult. He leaned next to Sheng Ling to block the blowing wind.

He was a little worried whether Sheng Ling would feel cold.

Just at this moment, Lang Cang also saw them.

I saw a man and a tiger sitting on a fire, and turned into a big wolf, blocking the other side.

In an instant, the wind around Sheng Ling became much lighter.

Chen Heng breathed on the fire, and he didn't like Lang Cang.

I know it's my jealousy that's causing the problem.

The silver wolf's hair seemed to glow at night when illuminated by the moon.

He was very quiet and just lying aside.

The wind blew on the fire, and the flames swayed and made a crackling sound.

There are almost all males around.

Some males who brought females did not dare to spend the night here.

After all, the night temperature in the north is still very lethal to females.

Sheng Ling closed her eyes. She had cultivation and spiritual power flowing in her body.

But in the foundation building stage, she had not yet broken away from the shackles of the mortal body, but she had not reached the point of trembling.

In the second half of the night, the weather got colder.

Sheng Ling looked around and saw loud snoring.

The wind direction has also changed.

There was some leakage in her back.

There were two heaters and a wind-blocking wall nearby. If she didn't use them, it would be a waste of her spiritual power.

The main reason is that there are many orcs here, and she is worried about exposing herself if she uses too much spiritual power.

Sheng Ling leaned forward.

Probably because he had been with the tiger for a while, he became quite good at using Sheng Ling to summon him.

Reach out and grab the tiger's tail.

Chen Heng suddenly woke up.

Just as he was about to stand up cautiously, Sheng Ling patted him.

Sheng Ling leaned on his fat paws to avoid direct contact with the ground.

He covered it with a thick animal skin and put his tail around.

After forcing a circle, the surrounding area became much warmer.

"Go to sleep."

Chen Heng did not dare to move or resist.

But he honestly moved his body towards a windier place.

He hopes even more that he can return to his adult state as soon as possible.

After all, in his adult animal form, he can completely cover Sheng Ling and prevent her from getting any cold.

But watching the little female use her tail to block the wind, he couldn't help but feel a rich tenderness in his eyes.

His eyes fell on the little female's closed eyes, and when he felt her shallow breathing, he felt particularly at ease, and his eyelids gradually became heavier and heavier.

After the tiger purred, the silver wolf lying next to him slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes stayed on one person and one tiger for a while.

He rested his head on his tail and continued to sleep.

Watching the two of them get along, he always felt a little strange.

Could it be that the witch doctor Sheng Ling raised this tiger cub as his son?

Too!

All orcs hope that they will have heirs, and Sheng Ling who has not yet married will definitely also hope that he will have heirs.

In addition, the witch doctor Sheng Ling is very kind.

When you meet this injured tiger cub, you will naturally become a little concerned.

Lang Cang couldn't help but feel a little more loving when he looked at Chen Heng.

Chen Heng woke up at dawn the next day, but Sheng Ling, who had been wrapped in warmth all night, did not wake up yet.

She was busy for several days, making pottery, and didn't get much rest.

Chen Heng just lay there quietly.

Lang Cang woke up midway, and when he saw this situation, he growled softly.

Chen Heng, who could understand animal language, knew that the wolf was telling him that he was going hunting and that he should pay attention to the witch doctor Sheng Ling.
Chapter completed!