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MTL - After the Boss Retires, He Becomes Obsessed with Raising Cubs-Chapter 219 Little tiger in the orc world wailing 8
In the client's memory, that place was a good place that was discovered only when the tribe became stronger and began to annex other tribes.
Most of the orcs there are much smarter, they can keep animals in captivity for food, they can also use a lot of tools, make animal skins into bags to store things, have sharper knives, and can save fire.
This time, Xie Hui also brought back a lot of seeds. After handing them over to the priest, he stared at the little tiger that could not get off his body, and hugged him in his arms.
"How old are you, still so clingy?"
Ordinary Sheng, even if he clings to his father, he will definitely come out to refute because of face.
But today, after Xie Hui finished speaking, he saw him nodding his head very vigorously, because this movement was so forceful that both ears shook with this movement.
"What's wrong?"
Xie Hui's words seemed to have opened up the conversation. On the way back, the little tiger was whining and complaining to him, and when it came to something that was more anxious, he would use his paws to gesture.
When he arrived in the cave, the little tiger pointed at his **** with his paw. He wanted to tell his father how much the orc had gone too far, but he even touched the tiger's butt!
Unexpectedly, after he finished this action, Xie Hui also leaned over to touch it.
Because Sheng ate a lot, he looked a little chubby. Although some burnt marks could still be seen on his buttocks, some new hair had grown out, and it felt very good to the touch.
The little tiger who came to complain froze there in shock. Xie Hui hugged the stunned little tiger in his arms and kissed his ear lightly.
When he came back to his senses, Sheng, a little shy, buried his head in his father's arms, completely forgetting that his father had touched the tiger's **** just like that nasty orc.
Whether it is male or female in the tribe, they seem to have an innate love for cubs. Apart from liking each other, the reason why they form a partner is that they want to have a cub of their own. cute cubs.
As we all know, cubs are only very good and rua in front of their parents, and they will jump up and bite when they are anxious in front of others.
Especially the little tiger in the patriarch's house, it looks really cute, so cute that many people want to hug it very much.
In addition to his cute appearance, he is most famous for his bad temper, and only in front of the patriarch will he become a cub who lies flat and can be touched.
The relationship between the several tribes in this place is not bad, and they are basically distinguished by the types of animals.
Later, at the suggestion of the heroine, they annexed other tribes and integrated them together, which was actually not good in Xie Hui's eyes.
What is particularly special in this world is that all orcs can only combine with their own type of orcs to become partners.
It seems that in their tribe, most of them are one of the three types of leopards, lions and tigers.
Most of the tribes closest to them are birds. If they live together, not to mention personal habits, it is easy to mess up when they are adults.
Every tribe has their very special cultural heritage.
As they are now, their respective development is the result of their accumulation of a lot of experience.
Xie Hui held Sheng in his arms, and the little tiger wagged his tail comfortably. When he got tired of wagging his tail, he wrapped his tail around his father's wrist.
If nothing else, the next patriarch should be Sheng.
The patriarchs in the tribe are generally the strongest. When the previous patriarch was the strongest, it is normal for his children to become the next strongest.
Anyway, it's his own little tiger, Xie Hui felt that he could teach him more about this after he became sensible.
In the winter of the second year, with the previous experience, they lived more comfortably.
This winter, only two elderly orcs left, and they were almost ready to leave after counting their ages. According to the priest's speculation, it was because they were old enough to return to the Beast God, and it had nothing to do with the cold.
The priest who was supposed to leave in the first winter when Xie came back, is now getting healthier and healthier, and puts all his thoughts on raising animals in captivity and planting those things.
Last year, in order to prevent the rabbits from freezing to death, they ended their lives early. This year, the priest ordered people to use firewood to keep warm, but they still looked alive and kicking.
Every three days, dedicated orcs deliver live and frisky rabbits to families with cubs.
This winter, Xie Hui did not provide any help to his little tiger.
Seeing the little tiger trying to bite the rabbit to death, but being kicked by the rabbit, lying on the animal skin, pretending to be asleep, and ignoring him at all.
In this world, if I really pamper him all the time and help Sheng get everything done, it's not good.
Sheng should have enough exercise to survive in this dangerous world.
Especially on the teeth, the easiest way to hunt is to lurk first, then rush up and bite the prey directly with their teeth, without giving them any chance to struggle.
Although cruel, this is reality.
At the beginning, Sheng would be kicked by the rabbit every time until his head swelled up, but he gradually learned how to behave, biting the rabbit's neck until it stopped moving.
The place where the cubs can get in touch with for them to practice hunting, there are indeed many rabbits in the first year, but there are fewer rabbits later, because other orcs caught them from outside and released them.
The reason why the little tiger felt that catching rabbits became more and more boring was because those rabbits were already exhausted from being chased and had no extra strength to continue struggling.
The rabbit that has survived the winter is very healthy and lively, but the one who suffers is Cheng Sheng, who only found experience after being beaten many times.
Xie Hui didn't provide him with any help, so Sheng had to pull out the rabbit's fur by himself. It was a little tiger who couldn't handle it. In the end, it was so tired that the paws didn't want to lift them up at all, so they could only make do with it and gnaw them directly.
As long as he can eat himself, Xie Hui never cares about him.
With the lesson of being bald and ugly last year, and this year's promotion has grown up a bit, it is no longer like before, wishing to jump directly into the fire.
Xie Hui looked at his vigilant look, as if he was reminding himself not to get too close all the time.
Just looking at this appearance, he is quite obedient, but the tail that has been trying to stretch towards the fire has completely betrayed the little tiger's innermost thoughts.
Therefore, this year's snowy tiger cub looks very round in body, and its hair is also very clean and tidy, except for its tail, which is burnt a bit.
One day, Xie Hui saw that Sheng was lying there as if he had fallen asleep. He walked over and hooked his claws on his tail near the fire, and gently moved towards the direction of the fire.
Xie Hui didn't realize that the snow was long when this little brat was making a fuss last year, this year he wasn't as naughty as before, and he also started to learn to sleep comfortably, instead the boring person became Xie Hui.
Xie Hui would get out some of the food they stored there every day, and carefully roast it on the fire.
No purpose, just to pass the time.
It's a pity that he didn't like cooked meat, and neither did a certain picky tiger cub, and in the end all of them were given back to the lion cub born in their tribe this year.
Those cubs are smaller than last year's Sheng, and they seem to like raw meat more, but their parents prefer to cook the food before giving them to eat.
The little tiger, who was lying there sleeping sweetly, opened his eyes suddenly when he felt someone pulling his tail. Seeing that his tail was about to approach the fire, he subconsciously grabbed the ground with his paws and screamed in fright. With a sound.
Xie Hui looked at his terrified face, but he didn't know how to put his tail back. Inexplicably, he thought of a saying that he had seen before. It seems that most cats don't know that their tails are also their own.
The one in his house could barely be considered a cat.
Xie Hui didn't use too much force to grab his tail, he was also afraid that the little tiger would hurt.
After a while, Sheng realized that the culprit was his father, and he was so angry that he turned his head to the other side.
This little tiger was so ambitious that he started to lose his temper with his father. Even when it was meal time, when Xie Hui pawed him, Sheng didn't rush over like usual.
Xie Hui poked him once, Sheng moved to the side, Xie Hui kept poking him, and finally the little tiger had climbed to the edge of the cave wall.
"Are you really not going to eat it? Today's one is very fresh."
When Xie Hui said this, he noticed that his ears moved. He picked up his portion of food, stuffed it into his mouth and made a chewing sound. Both ears of the little tiger began to vibrate.
When he just started chewing, he seemed to want to turn his head to have a look. With very bad self-control, he forced himself to lie there, stretching out his fleshy claws to cover his ears.
"I was wrong, I won't tease you like this next time."
As soon as Xie Hui finished his sentence, the little tiger lying there got up very quickly, picked up the meat that Xie Hui had eaten before, and started to chew when it was close to the fire.
"Huh? Are you not angry with me?"
He didn't get any response from the little tiger, Sheng was now like a machine that gnawed food indifferently.
After nibbling, the little tiger, who always liked to just lie there and do nothing, struggled to find a small piece of animal skin from the corner, grabbed the animal skin with its claws, and covered it with its own body.
When Xie Hui was walking towards him, he buried his head very childishly.
Xie Hui lifted the animal skin and saw the little tiger lying there as if waiting for him to coax him. He held the back of his neck in his mouth, put him in a very warm place under his neck, and adjusted his posture with his chin.
Sheng let out a comfortable moan, rubbing his head against his father to reach a settlement.