Chen Heng was too lazy to argue with him about these things.

Anyway, both of them were males, and there were no other orc females around, so he didn't shy away from it.

Levin looked at the rippling river water and twitched the corners of his mouth.

"No way...Tsk, tsk, tsk...so hungry...thirsty...could it be that...we can only have a few desires and not eat meat on weekdays, right? Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's so pitiful...I didn't expect that the dignified Lord Chen Heng..."

"Shut up!"

Chen Heng finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He wanted to slap Levin, but Levin immediately ducked out of the way.

"You should stay away from me now, I have a partner now!"

After giving Chen Heng a gloating look, Levin packed up the stones by the river and returned home immediately.

He has to make a bigger pot so that his partner can eat more and grow stronger!

When Chen Heng returned to the stone house, Sheng Ling had already gone out to look for the little cubs playing.

Heng Sheng jumped down quickly and circled around Sheng Ling.

There are only a few places where Hengsheng plays on weekdays.

Sheng Ling looked in the direction his finger was pointing and suddenly found something strange.

That is the law of natural survival. They have no complaints or regrets. After all, the survival of the new bloodline is the hope.

"Master Fu, what is this?"

A lonely man joined the Xirong tribe with the tribe.

The little tiger has become much stronger these days.

Looking at the old orc holding Heng Sheng in his arms, Sheng Ling had a smile on his face.

This cold season was the most comfortable he had ever experienced.

The old orc also likes Heng Sheng, who is smart and cute and has a tiger-like head.

Moreover, Sheng Ling treats his tribe members very well.

"Sir Sheng Ling, you can watch it if you want. It doesn't matter."

"Play with... rolling... moving wood."

The current strength of the tribe was created jointly by this leader.

"Oh, this, this is the gadget I made recently. Because it can roll on the ground and can hold some things, the little kid likes it."

Hearing Sheng Ling's voice, Master Fu quickly put down what he was holding.

But who doesn’t want to live, and who wants to have the opportunity to live to die for others?

It was no surprise today that I found Hengsheng from an old orc.

As an old orc, he used to save food for female cubs and young males in the tribe.

Hengsheng turned into a little doll.

When the Xirong tribe came, they, the old orcs, were not ostracized.

"It's Lord Sheng Ling, he's here to see Heng Sheng."

The Old Orcs are the artisanal orcs of the tribe.

"May I take a look at it?"

"Mom!"

When I arrived at the tribe, I learned some skills, and with my original skills, I was doing pretty well.

"What fun are you playing? It's almost noon. I'm here to ask you to go home for dinner."

Hengsheng likes some of the gadgets he made very much, so he often comes here to play with them.

Sheng Ling touched his head.

Now he can speak some words stumblingly.

I once had a son, but he did not survive the cold season and died.

Grandpa Fu was in awe and fond of this smart and powerful female.

"Master Fu."

Sheng Ling said that they are also a kind of strength for the tribe, and they can also do something for the tribe within their ability.

In addition to respect, there is also love in Mr. Fu's eyes.

Sheng Ling picked up the small thing and unexpectedly found that it looked like a wooden cart.

Although it has the most primitive and rough appearance, it has somewhat the same function as a wooden cart.
Chapter completed!