MTL - Transmigrated into a Beast Tribe-Chapter 23

23. The beast tribe

Sitting on Patrice's body flying in the air, even the cool breeze can't lower the heat on his face. Thinking about the interaction with Patrica not long ago, Lin Mu’s blushing blood.

I sneaked on the color snake under my hand. "How can you be like yourself?" Lin Muzhen’s very small voice, Patrice flying, but he heard it very clearly. If anyone can understand the expression of the snake, he must know him. Laughing.

Patrice spit out his tongue and satisfactorily. Although he couldn’t take Lin Mu to the middle of the day, it’s definitely a great progress to let Lin Mu help himself. I think of the wonderful feeling. Now I’m heading, he believes in himself. The happiness will not be far.

Patric knew that Lin Mu liked himself, but he didn't know what he was up to. But it doesn't matter, Lin Mu must be his own, and Patrice is not worried about this.

Patrice swears: Mu Mu is too shy, although he is very shy. But this way, I don’t know when Lin Mu can really become his own, and whoever can’t take it away. I don't know what he is still struggling with? I have to think of a way...

Go back to the valley.

The three people who helped cook met Lin Mu and looked at him with a sly look. They all listened to Lal, and Patric returned early to accompany Lin Mu. I also took Lin Mu out of the valley, but everyone Lal came back early, how come this is now. Looking at Lin Mu's red and swollen lips, yy space is infinite.

Lin Mu’s face, which was so easy to lower the temperature, heated up in those sly eyes. “Look at what, why not cook.” Lin Mu tried to shift their gaze.

Phil gave them a tacit look.

"We understand."

"Actually, we really didn't see anything, just your mouth..."

"Sasha, you said it is too straightforward. You should look very confused. Ask: Mu Mu, what's wrong with your mouth?" Lace's serious look with unspoken words succeeded in making Lin Mu angry. . Chasing them and laughing.

If a few people have enough trouble, they should do something serious.

Phil looked at the animal's internal organs that were placed in the barrel. "Lal said that you brought him back, Lin Mu, we didn't eat these things before." The internal organs are always unclean for them. .

Sasha, "Lal said that Lin Mu can do delicious, is it true?" Looking forward!

Lace, "Lin Mu said, naturally is true." He looked at Lin Mu and asked what to do next.

Lin Mu thought for a moment, "Clean these things. There are six copies here. The four-point pig liver and pig heart are fried. Two pig hearts are made into soup. The remaining pig lungs are cooked, cool. ""

Now they can understand what is the stir-fry, and since the recipe has been developed, several people are naturally busy.

Lin Mu let them handle the meat, and they are ready to refine. Since knowing that white meat can be refining and cooking, the white meat that was supposed to be thrown was brought back by Lal.

Lin Mu looked at the white meat piled up on the slate, too much meat, when he could cut it.

Looked at Patrice in the orc pile, "Patric came over to help." Some people don't, this is not Lin Mu's style.

Someone helped to boil water, Lin Mu cleaned the thick bamboo tube of oil, Patrice also cut all the meat.

"What else do you want to help?"

Lin Mu looked at the meat pieces cut according to his own requirements. "Help me pick some fruits, and I have to pick more sweet fruits." Cool tea can not be lack of vinegar.

"Good." Patrice went to work after listening.

Put the right amount of meat into the hot pot, Lin Mu put a piece of chopsticks made of very thick and long, put the pieces of meat, and waited aside.

The orcs gather together to roast in Lin Mu not far away.

Lin Mu rubbed the sweat on his forehead while pinching the oil in the pot into the tub for the vegetables.

"Phil, do some **** juice for spare."

A lot of oil has been refined, and naturally there are a lot of oil residue left, and two whole tubs.

Sasha stretched his head, "good fragrance."

Lin Mu added salt and **** juice and chopped green onion to stir, giving them three no one to hold a little, can not eat too much, to avoid getting no other time. Then, with the Lal, who did not know how many times he was going back and forth in front of himself, said, "Take it to you."

Lin Mu spoke, Lal immediately went forward, his saliva flowed for a long time.

They now have eight pots, six big and two small. Four of the six cauldrons are used to cook soup.

Four people worked together, Phil prepared the ingredients, Lace cut the vegetables and cut the meat, Sasha hit the hands, and Lin Mu pointed out how he cooked the soup.

The drums let the orcs help cut them down, put them into two large pots, add **** pieces and add some fruit. The cut pig heart also added the material to cook the soup, Lin Mu took a pot of mint water, and the four cauldrons burned together.

Lace and Sasha guarded the four pots, and Lin Mu and Phil were busy cooking. The orc used the big stone pot, Lin Mu saw Patrice back, and gave the spat to Phil.

Patric brought back a lot of fruit, he checked it and picked out some ready to make fruit soup, Misha they love to drink. The rest are just a few snacks for them. Anyway, the orcs don't like to eat.

Take out the big wooden bowl with oil residue. "Give it to you, go eat it." He gave him a turn and went to work.

auzw.com Patrice sat in a bowl and happily sat with them and began to enjoy Lin Mu’s special care.

Lin Mu drank the mint water and watched Sasha holding a big wooden bowl to eat. Sasha sees Lin Mu’s eyes and casts it. “Lin Mu, this stir-fry is delicious. You can do it at night.”

Lin Mu laughed.

Phil drank the soup in his hand. "Bone soup is also good."

"If you feel tired, add some vinegar will be better." Lin Mu said to add some meat to the bowl of the ball, watching the ball's head quickly buried in the bowl.

There is a wooden bowl in front of me and I look up.

"You eat too little."

Lin Mu took it with a smile, the meat in the bowl was Patrice baked on the slate, each piece was thin, the size was very suitable, and some of them were hard to roast, Lin Mu liked to eat like this, I feel very very chewy.

"Eat together." Speaking with chopsticks and handing it to Patrice's mouth.

Patrice watched him smile and eat.

Brushed and even the two people who had pink bubbles flying all over the sky, and looked at Jason, who was cold-faced at the barbecue. The scholar Lin Mu looked like a pig liver. "Give it to you."

Jason glanced at him, his face was milder, he ate it with chopsticks, and gave him the grilled meat. "You are too thin." Then he continued to bow his head.

Lloyd also sweetly shared food with Phil. "Phil, you are too tired to cook, I will feed you." Speaking directly to him to eat, Phil can only blush.

Locke looked at them so sweetly, they had to feed, Sasha had no opinion, and it was taken for granted.

The rest of the orcs are irritated and bitterly eaten. The orcs without females are the most pitiful...

Three days later

"Sasha, your basket is smashed." Lin Mu looked at the basket in Sasha's hand and reminded him when he was developing in the direction of twisting.

These days, the four people found a quiet place in the woods, and laid the leaves of the giant leaf trees to study and basket. Lin Mu didn't understand this. He only saw pictures, and the rest of the three couldn't imagine the basket. However, due to the unremitting research spirit, several people finally let them make a simple back basket.

Lin Mu made a recital for himself according to his height. Although the work is very rough, it is convenient to load things. There are no finished products in the four people.

Lin Mu three people are working together to compile a large rattan basket to store things, and also guide Sasha. The four people are busy.

Phil, "Misha is coming."

Lin Mu, they looked up and saw Misha panting, but the face of joy looked, "The house is built, Uncle Patrice told me to call you back."

Sasha asked silly, "What house is built?"

Lin Mu patted his head and said with excitement: "You made a basket of silly. The house is built, we can live in the house." After the start, Sasha started running, and several other people also I left the things in my hand and ran away.

Phil, who hasn't slowed down, "How can you not wait for me?" He took a few breaths and followed the past.

Lin Mu When they ran to the place, all the orcs stood in front of the house, Patric came over to him, pulled his hand and took him to the house. They looked at the finished house.

"Mu Mu, look, the house has been built."

This is just a simple house, but Lin Mu feels more than those high-rise buildings.

"We can spend the rainy season here, no need to fight, don't worry about being expelled. We can live with peace of mind, and now we have our own tribe. Thank you, Lin Mu."

Lin Mu looked at Patrice. He knew how excited this person was now, but for thanking, Lin Mu smiled. "Don't say thank you to me."

Patrice held Lin Mu in his arms, tight. Then he turned and said loudly: "Now, our house has been built. We can live in the valley with peace of mind, and now we can formally become a tribe."

All the orcs began to cheer, this is the pain in their hearts, the wounds in their hearts, and the goal of their struggle - to build their own tribe. Today, they also have tribes. They cheered for themselves and shouted for themselves.

Patric reached out and told them to calm down. "Next we have to name our tribe. I want Lin Mu to name this tribe because he made our dreams come true. Do you agree?"

The orcs cheered again, and Lin Mu gave them hope, and they respected him very much.

Lin Mu was a little nervous, watching the smiles and looking at his face, feeling the grip of his hand. "Be able to realize your dreams is because of your persistence and persistence in kindness. These are the results of your persistence. I just did a little bit of effort. I am very happy to be able to name the tribe. I want to let everyone know that the place hidden here is not to escape, to escape the name of the beast. I hope that everyone can live a bright life. In this world, even a noble and powerful existence than ordinary orcs. So I think our tribe is called the beast tribe. I hope that the word beast can become a supreme glory in the future."

The existence of a bright and honest glory became the glory of the supreme, and the orcs cheered again.

At the appropriate time, Patrice gestured to calm everyone down.

All the orcs looked at Patrice, and the resolute man said seriously to his partner: "We have tribes, and naturally we need the leadership of the patriarch, everyone..."

Didn’t wait for Patrice to finish, the shouts sounded again, “Patric, Patrice, Patric...”

"The boss is our patriarch..."

Shouts, cheers, they unanimously choose the orcs who have led them over.