"Ow?" Seeing the little female cub curiously tip-toing and looking around, Xiu Yan raised a chubby paw and poked her tender leg.
Do you want to go and take a look?
Ji Nuan's eyes lit up. He crouched down, picked him up, and quickly walked towards the river.
Tuantuan, the little white ball sitting in the corner of the tent, conscientiously hopped out, turned into an Orc, and tangledly crouched beside the porcelain pot, watching the purple fruit porridge inside.
Cherish food; it's the duty of the beasts!
Having used all his strength to squeeze into the heavily guarded circle, the situation inside immediately came into view.
As expected, it was that old Orc, Lu Te.
At this moment, he was lewdly drooling at a skinny female, and the poor little thing, stared at by his beastly gaze, was trembling and hiding behind Amu, crying her eyes out.