Long Ao's bloodletting was punctual and proactive, which surprised Long Qi.
Although this kid didn't talk much, he was definitely a thorn who didn't want to suffer. Long Qi didn't believe he would be so obedient.
In order to verify his idea, he also specially checked the blood sent by Long Ao. The blood had the unique smell of the dragon clan. Now Long Qi couldn't understand it even more.
It's no wonder that Long Qi didn't understand. Only the clan leader and himself in the tribe were dragons. Now that Long Gu was dead, in order to avoid conflicts between their brothers, Long Shi sent Long Qing and Long Xing to Long Ao before he came back.
The Yuanshan Tribe was here. No matter how smart Long Qi was, he would never have imagined that Long Xing would come back so stupidly.
Seeing Long Ao's blood being sent out bowl after bowl, Long Qi actually felt a little distressed.
He found Long Ao and persuaded him: "I've already told you, I have a solution, why should you..."
Long Ao waved his hand: "This is also my care for my mother, so the great witch doesn't have to worry about me."
Poor Long Xing has been kept in a box. Long Ao only feeds him a little cold rice soup when he wakes up every day, and then knocks him out again.
Feng Luo drank the blood happily, and gradually she was able to walk.
When Long Shi saw it, he said: "I think your body has almost recovered, why don't you drink this blood."
After hearing this, Feng Luo staggered deliberately, folded his hands on his chest and saluted Long Shi, and said: "I didn't want to drink Ao'er's blood. He was still a child, but the great witch said, if I want
To survive, you must drink enough blood for thirty days, and you have been drinking for eighteen days now. If you stop halfway, wouldn't it be a waste of Aoer's eighteen days of filial piety."
Long Shi turned to Long Qi and asked: "Do I have to drink enough for thirty days?"
Long Qi lowered his head, sweat appeared on his forehead, and felt extremely regretful.
This month's time was indeed what he said originally, and he also borrowed the name of the Beast God. Now he can never change his words.
Who can understand that at that time he just wanted to help Long Ao buy some more time so that there was room for things to change.
"Indeed, you must drink enough for thirty days." Long Qi did not dare to raise his head.
Long Shi snorted when he heard the words, turned around and stopped talking. Only Feng Luo slightly raised the corners of his mouth.
After another ten days, Feng Luo's body was almost completely healed.
During this period, because Long Ao had been staying behind closed doors, everything in the tribe fell into Feng Luo's hands.
Shiyi was anxious when he saw it, and reported to Long Ao: "Young Master, all the thirty alpine calves we have worked hard to cultivate were killed by Feng Luo. He said that these cattle are ugly and not suitable for raising.
In the tribe, this cow is obviously the strongest and the best for pulling carts."
Long Ao nodded after hearing this and said nothing.
Eleven thought this matter was too small, and Long Ao didn't take it to heart, and continued: "She also replaced all the orcs who were working. He said that the livestock raised by the inferior orcs were too despicable. Not only were they not
She allowed them to touch the livestock and had her men beat up all of our people."
Long Ao frowned and said, "Brothers have suffered."
"Young Master!" Eleven was really anxious now: "Back then, you told us that the origins of beast gods are regardless of high or low. Even if we are born in the families of low-class orcs, we are still capable of assisting you in accomplishing great things. But now,
Do we really want to listen to Feng Luo in everything?"
Eleven couldn't understand why the young master seemed to be a changed person after he came back this time.
Long Ao didn't want to tell his men at first, but when he saw Eleven being so excited, he still explained a few words: "It's not the time yet. When the time is right, I will naturally make them pay the price."
After hearing this, Eleven was stunned for a moment: "Isn't the time... not ripe? So, is the young master planning something big?"
Thinking of this, Eleven became happy again.
The young master is indeed still the same young master, and has not changed at all.
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The Hu family returned to the tribe with their clan members as quickly as possible.
As soon as we arrived outside the tribe's city wall, the tribe's gate opened immediately.
Shang Hua stood in front of the orcs to welcome their return.
It turns out that they left too quickly. After all the people in charge left, Shang Hua was basically in charge of the tribe.
Fortunately, because the division of labor is clear, the system is strict, and all matters, large and small, are handled in an orderly manner.
"Shang Hua!" Hu Lao Er saw his daughter-in-law and was the first to rush forward.
Hu Xiao looked at the hurried footsteps of the second brother Hu, and quietly said to the old lady Hu: "If you want me to see it, this second brother is the most like me. You see, I have only been away from my wife for a few days and I can't stand it anymore."
Mrs. Hu understood the meaning of his words and did not continue, but said coolly: "I didn't know who it was that left for more than ten years!"
As soon as these words came out, Hu Xiao immediately wanted to slap himself in the mouth.
He really shot himself in the foot. Just two days after the good days, he thought that his wife would not mention this again.
"I had no choice..." He could only explain dryly.
The words were soon drowned in the cheers of the orcs. The remaining tribesmen looked for their relatives in the crowd. The victorious warriors also told their families about the thrilling scenes they encountered.
When the Hu family orcs returned home, they saw Yuantai and Yuan Bei taking charge of the overall situation in their home.
Seeing Hu Xiao's family coming back, Yuan Bei immediately threw away the pen in his hand and said, "Oh, you are finally back. These days, my bookkeeping arm is almost broken."
Yuantai came up and looked at Hu Ling'er: "Is Little Ling'er okay? Are you scared?"
Hu Linger shook her head obediently.
Yuan Bei said: "Let me just say, Ling'er is not an ordinary child."
Everyone relaxed, and Huyue and the others immediately went to the kitchen. After walking for so long, they wanted to make some delicious food this time to reward everyone.
"Sir, what accounts are you keeping?" Hu Shan came up to take a look and saw that Yuan Bei had written a lot of words densely, writing down all the output and work points exchanged in the tribe these days.
"Sir, aren't we recorded separately? Why do you bother?" Hushan asked, raising his head.
"What do you know? This account is so broken. It will take a long time for your father to figure it out when he comes back. I have written it all down for him. I have also marked some special places. Your father only needs one night to figure it out.
I can understand."
Hufu looked at the long bill and said to Yuan Bei: "Fortunately, we came back quickly. If we came back after half a year, I'm afraid the bill would be so high!"
He said and gestured with his hand to a height equal to his own height.
Sarutai said on the side: "What do you know? Your husband wrote it just because he knew you would come back soon. He just wanted to take credit!"
"But how do you know, sir, that we will be back soon?" Hu Dong asked curiously.
"Because I know that our tribe is very powerful now. With your abilities, we will definitely be able to rescue little Ling'er quickly! Hahahaha..."
"Hahahahaha..." Hearty laughter came from the Hu family, accompanied by smoke rising from everywhere in the tribe and the aroma of food floating in the air. This chapter has been completed!
