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Chapter 102 Refresh the cognition of the bird king

Long Ao saw an orc flapping his wings and trying to fly away from a distance. He immediately reached out to Hu Ling'er and said, "Ling'er, let me use your secret weapon."

The secret weapon Long Ao mentioned was the slingshot used by Hu Ling'er.

Ever since she injured an ear with a slingshot, Long Ao had become very interested in this little thing and had just tried to hit it twice in the cave.

Hu Ling'er also saw the orc who was about to take off, thinking it was a stray orc who had sneaked into the tribe. She immediately handed the slingshot to Long Ao and stuffed a handful of steel balls into him.

Long Ao aimed at the orc's head, stretched the rubber band, and let go to shoot. Unexpectedly, the orc took off at just this moment, and the steel ball hit him on the butt without any bias.

Quewu and Queliu saw their father confidently going out to find someone, but before they could take action, they fell to the ground with an "oops" sound.

The Bird King somersaulted on the ground and immediately transformed into a human form.

"Father!"

"Father, what's wrong with you?"

Que Wu and Que Six pounced at the same time.

Although the bird king's butt hurt like hell, he was still happy from the bottom of his heart when he saw the two cubs caring about him so much, so his face showed a painful expression of crying and laughing at the same time.

He said: "It's okay, it's okay, oh, oh, oh, my butt!"

Long Ao succeeded with one blow. He originally wanted to take advantage of the victory and pursue it, but then he unexpectedly met an acquaintance.

It seems that Quewu and Queliu still call him "father"? Is this because they hit the wrong person?

Long Ao was a little embarrassed for a moment, and with embarrassment he came to the two brothers Que King and Que Wu Que Liu.

"Uncle, uncle!" Long Ao blushed like a ripe apple, "I'm sorry, I don't know... I thought..."

The King of Birds was enjoying the warmth of family affection at the moment, and of course he would not blame his sons' friends. He endured the pain and said to Long Ao: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all."

"How come it doesn't hurt? Ling'er used this to blind one ear before." Xiong Yi sympathized with his heart.

"Bind your eyes? Father, let me see your butt. Is there any bleeding?" Que Liu said and wanted to pick up Que King's butt to check.

The Bird King quickly sat down. When he sat down, he couldn't help but let out an "ouch".

"I told you it doesn't hurt, what are you looking at?"

Mrs. Tiger also rushed over at this time, because she had to help the injured tribesmen, so the females walked slower.

The situation in front of her was a bit confusing. She saw an orc from the Giant Eagle Tribe sitting on the ground and grinning. Ling'er and Long Ao of her family were standing nearby with red faces. She quickly asked: "What's going on?"

"Grandma Hu, my father's butt was spanked, it seems that it was done by Long Ao." Queliu told the truth.

King Que felt that he had lost face to the Fanshan tribe for the rest of his life.

He doesn't want to have others care about his butt over and over again.

After all, Mrs. Tiger is more discerning than these little cubs. When she saw that King Sparrow's expression was not very good, she quickly said: "Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings. The cubs don't know the guests of the Giant Eagle Tribe, so they regard you as a guest of the Giant Eagle Tribe."

I am one of the wandering orcs, I’m really sorry.”

"It's a small thing, it's nothing." King Que breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't mention it anymore.

Who knows, in the next sentence, Mrs. Hu said: "Well, I have a grandson who has learned some medical skills from Yuantai Shaman. When I see him later, let him check if the wound on your butt is okay."

Bird King: "..."

Bird King: "My little injury is nothing. Find your grandson quickly and let him come and see your son. Your son's injury is more serious."

The scene was a bit chaotic just now, and no one noticed the tiger boss lying in the corner.

Afraid that he would be uncomfortable in the sun, Quewu even covered him with a few large leaves.

When Mrs. Hu and the others passed by, they almost thought that Mr. Hu was gone.

"Boss, boss, what's wrong with you?" Mrs. Hu also panicked.

Although Mrs. Hu felt distressed just now when she saw so many tribesmen being injured, she was not as sad as seeing Mr. Hu injured.

The eldest brother is the backbone of the family. After Hu Xiao disappeared, the eldest brother Hu has been silently shouldering the responsibilities that should have been his father's.

Mrs. Tiger had always felt that Mr. Tiger was very powerful in combat, but when he was suddenly injured like this, Mrs. Tiger found it difficult to accept it.

"I, let me see!"

Hu Ling'er was weak, so it took him a long time to squeeze through the gap between the legs and reach Boss Hu.

She saw the wound on Mr. Tiger's belly at a glance.

Because the injury was relatively serious, he is now unable to return to his human form and has always remained in his animal form.

The wound was so deep that you could almost see the internal organs inside.

This is not the most serious thing. The most serious thing is that Tiger Boss is losing too much blood now. If the bleeding is not stopped in time and rescue is done, it may be too late.

"I'll do it!" After Hu Ling'er's childish voice sounded, he took out the injection and suture needle from the space.

Everyone has never seen anything like this, but they think whatever Hu Ling'er comes up with is very reasonable.

Anyway, they have all seen the guy who can spray water out of thin air, so if he appears again, nothing should make a fuss.

The most surprised person among those present was the Bird King, who had just arrived in the tribe.

She watched as Hu Ling'er stabbed a sharp object into Boss Hu's body, and then used a particularly thin needle to slowly sew up Boss Hu's wound.

Just like the falcon used to sew clothes for him.

It's just that this little doll's needlework is much thinner than what Ying Falcon has used, and the little doll's movements are much more skillful than Ying Falcon's.

Ever since he entered the Fanshan tribe, King Que had been shocked by what happened in the Fanshan tribe. At this moment, he finally had to admit: "The Fanshan tribe is really a magical tribe. Even such a small cub

You are already able to master such a proficient skill!"

Seeing the dull expressions on the faces of the females and cubs present, he knew that this kind of thing must happen often in the tribe, and the cubs watching might have other skills that he didn't know about.

No wonder my two sons didn’t even want to go back home after arriving here.

If he had discovered this mysterious tribe earlier, he might not want to go home.



No one paid attention to the series of psychological activities of the Bird King. Everyone watched Hu Ling'er's movements attentively, and at the same time observed the Tiger Boss to see if he could wake up.

Although he had been injected with anti-inflammatory medicine just now, after completing the suturing, Hu Ling'er still found another hanging bottle from the space and injected it into Boss Hu.

She asked Long Ao to find a forked wooden stick and tied the bottle to it.

Then he handed the wooden stick to the Bird King: "Uncle, take it!"

Bird King: "...?"
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