Looking at the strange expressions on their faces, the orc couldn't help laughing: "You don't think we are making things difficult for you."

Shan Sen and the tribesmen behind him looked like I had already understood you: "Isn't that?"

The orcs were not angry and spread their hands: "Think about it, the beach is not big, but there are many orcs who come to participate in the trade fair this time, not only our land orcs, but also many orcs in the aquatic tribes. If everyone squats everywhere here.

Then it's everywhere... You know, maybe one day you change food in the cafeteria and prepare to go back to the tent to eat, and you can step on someone who it is... Uh..."

The orc's face was a little ugly and could not continue to say anything, and he was a little disgusting.

Shan Sen and other beasts behind him imagined the scene everywhere in their minds. It was so beautiful that their faces turned green.

The beasts wiped the sweat from their foreheads and nodded in one go: "I know, I know, we will come here, and we will never squat in the grass everywhere."

The orc smiled and waved to them: "Let's go, I'll take you in and have a look."

Seeing the beasts' expressions strangely, he laughed and said, "It's okay, it's okay. There are orcs cleaning this place every day, and there are also herbs for removing the smell given by the witch doctor, which has no smell."

Sure enough, as they turned around the big wooden house, there was a shed at the door, with a table and two old orcs sitting on chairs.

The two old orcs were disabled beasts, one lacked an arm and the other had half a leg. They sat there leisurely, saying something from time to time, making hearty laughs.

He did not look like the disabled orcs in his tribe who were in a state of death at all, and was full of vitality.

"Two uncles, I look very leisurely today."

The Watson tribe orcs walking in front greeted the two old orcs.

The old orc laughed: "It's your boy. Today is the first day of the trade fair. There are no beasts for the time being. Do you bring them to see it?"

The orc nodded with a chuckle: "Yes."

The old man with half his legs waved: "Then go quickly, don't delay things."

The orc nodded with a smile and continued to lead Shan Sen and the others into the wooden house.

To their expectations, this wooden house was particularly clean.

There is a row of pits under the ceiling, which is obliquely downward, and it seems like a layer of it is applied to it, which looks very smooth.

The orc walked up, squatted down above a pit, and then looked at Shan Sen and the others: "That's it. Just squat in this pit just like when we usually squatted in the grass."

He walked to the edges of several large jars beside the wall in front: "After you squat, just use the water in it to rush down what you squat down."

Shan Sen and other beasts all looked at everything magically with bright eyes.

A younger orc came out and looked at the orcs in Watson tribe with a little embarrassed look: "Brother, can I go and try it?"

The orc nodded in embarrassment.

The young orc walked forward with a look of joy, and squatted down as soon as the animal skin was untied.

A few refreshing sounds came. When the young orc was about to get up, he looked at the orcs of the Watson tribe in a little embarrassedly: "What... should I use to wipe this?"
Chapter completed!