Xiu Yan was startled by Ji Nuan's words at first, but then he realized what he was saying, chuckled and touched her head: "You really are...I will take my tribe to catch a few of them tomorrow."

The next day, Xiu Yan set out early in the morning with a team of orcs to catch the ferocious beasts.

Ji Nuan, who was tinkering with new herbal medicines in his house, didn't notice that the little cub that had been sleeping soundly on the kang with its belly exposed had disappeared.

The little meat dumpling went to bed together without seeing his mother-in-law and father. All sleepyheads were gone, his plump little butt shook twice, and he walked nimbly from the kang with his short little claws.

Jumping up to the ground.

He threw his little girl and ran towards the gate of the courtyard. Seeing that the gate was very close, the little cub grinned almost to the back of his ears. He must sneak out to play outside the tribe today.

However, as there is a saying, extreme joy brings sorrow, and it would not be more appropriate to apply it here.

The little guy's little body was about to run out the door and bumped into a pair of long legs. Just when the little guy's eyes were filled with stars, a clear laughter sounded above his head: "Xiuran, where are you going?"

There was an obvious smile in the beastman's voice, which made the beast feel happy as if spring water were caressing his heart.

But the voice that this good man heard sounded like a demonic voice to Little Rouduanzi.

The little guy looked up at the tall and handsome orc with a desperate look on his face. The morning breeze blew through his silver hair that was tied up high, making the females around him confused.

"Ouch~" Once again, hope was shattered. The whole little cub was in bad shape. The little tail behind it was drooping, the two little triangular ears were floppy, and the little eyes looked very disappointed.

The orc was amused by the pitiful appearance of the little cub, and bent down to pick him up: "You little guy, you don't want to stay in the tribe well, you want to run out all day long, is Eminem at home?"

The little guy was still disappointed and shook his round little head: "Ouch~"

Don't ask the beast, the beast is sad.

The tall orc chuckled lightly, without interrupting his brother's sadness, and walked towards Ji Nuan's pharmacy with long legs.

Sure enough, as soon as I walked to the door, I saw the petite figure of my mother busy inside.

The orc's eyes were instantly filled with soft color, and his thin lips curved up with a hint of attachment: "Emma."

Ji Nuan, who was busy with the medicine powder, shook his hands and turned his head in disbelief. When he saw the tall and tall figure at the door of the room, his eyes instantly became moist.

"Xiao Jin'er!" He shouted with a choked voice. The tall orc's body stiffened, while the little cub in his arms kicked his paws and laughed like crazy.

What should I do? Every time I hear Eminem call me brother, Xiu Ran can forget all the hurt he suffered today.

Ji Nuan didn't realize at all that there was something wrong with calling her son by his nickname. It would change as he grew up. No matter how old he was, he would be the one to blame.

She turned around and pounced. The orc's eyelids twitched, and he bent slightly and took his mother into his arms.

"Xiao Jin'er, why have you been traveling for so long? My mother and father miss you so much."

Ji Nuan was chattering and sobbing while wiping his nose and tears on his shoulders.

Xiu Jin, who has always been a bit of a germaphobe, is in bad shape.
Chapter completed!