Chapter 222 Good stuff
Chapter 222 Good stuff
I thought they would no longer be afraid if they had powerful weapons in their hands.
However, after seeing the huge strength of the Shimai tribe, the Fuxi tribe didn't breathe a sigh of relief until their figures disappeared for half an hour.
Afraid that they would launch a surprise attack.
Except for the patrolling ones, the rest of the orcs walked back one by one.
They lowered their heads and remained silent, feeling somewhat uncomfortable.
If they didn't have the guns given by the beast master, wouldn't they be at the mercy of others?
Mu Qingqing looked at the tribesmen who were hanging their heads in disappointment and said with a smile, "Didn't they not fight? Why are you so depressed?"
Lang Xun looked at the gun in confusion. He used to think that the gun was invincible and any orc would die under the gun.
However, there are so many orcs in the Stone Vein Tribe who are as strong as mountains. What if they are not afraid of death and rush forward one after another?
Mu Qingqing tapped on the table with her white fingers.
"Your worries are not without reason. How about this? Ask a few beastmen in charge to come over and we will gather in the woods."
Lang Xun didn't ask anything and just said okay.
After Lang Xun left, Mu Qingqing gulped down a bowl of medicine soup.
The medicinal soup was prepared by A Ling, and it is mainly for nourishment.
Mu Qingqing had been drinking the medicinal soup for several days, but ever since Lang Yi came back from Wanshou City and saw her, her weight had been dropping at an incredible rate every day.
A Ling thought there was something wrong with her medicine, so she drank it for a few days as well, and ended up gaining several pounds.
After drinking the medicine soup, Mu Qingqing stood up slowly. Mo Xiao followed her silently, looking at her increasingly depressed figure, and slowly clenched his fists.
Qingqing's body was losing weight several times faster than he had imagined. If this continued...
When the tribesmen arrived at the grove on time, they found Mu Qingqing standing there in a daze with a round object in her hand.
"Beast Master."
Mu Qingqing nodded and shook the thing in her hand with a mysterious expression.
"I'll show you something good."
The tribesmen immediately became excited. In their eyes, everything the Beast Master took out was a good thing. However, since the Beast Master himself said it was a good thing, it must be extraordinary.
Then, under the enthusiastic gaze of the tribesmen, Mu Qingqing pulled out the ring and threw the round object out.
Then, there was a loud bang, smoke and dust rose in the forest, and the leaves shook.
The tribesmen stood there in shock.
What is that?
Mu Qingqing smiled and raised her chin, "Let's go take a look in front."
The tribesmen laughed, looked at each other, and hurriedly trotted over.
Mu Qingqing looked at the anxious backs of her tribesmen and was about to make a few jokes, but she felt a chill around her and she couldn't help shivering.
Mu Qingqing put on a flattering smile and turned her head stiffly.
"Ah Xiao~"
Mo Xiao looked at her quietly, then turned and left without saying a word.
This was the first time that Mo Xiao showed Mu Qingqing the cold shoulder, so mercilessly.
So when the tribesmen came back and described to Mu Qingqing in shock the power that the little thing had just exerted, Mu Qingqing's eyes were wandering and she was obviously absent-minded.
"Beast Master?"
The tribesman waved his hand in front of Mu Qingqing.
After coming to her senses, Mu Qingqing took out a few more grenades and handed them to them.
Her expression was serious, and she threw another grenade into the distance in front of them, with the same loud thunder as always.
The tribesmen followed Mu Qingqing's instructions and tried it twice.
The look on his face as he held the grenade seemed as determined as if he were joining the Party.
Mu Qingqing was afraid that they would forget to throw the things away, but fortunately the tribesmen were quick to act.
After several bombs exploded in succession, the tribesmen danced with grenades in their hands.
With this thing, they are not afraid even if there are a lot of people!
The tribesmen left with satisfaction and confidence. Seeing this, Mu Qingqing also hurriedly ran home.
Ever since the orcs including Baosel entered the tribe, Mo Lin has been frequently visiting them.
Learn how to fight and find ways to kill your enemy in the shortest time possible.
Naturally, Bao Sel and the others would not keep their skills to themselves. Not to mention that Mo Lin was one of their own people, Mo Lin's learning attitude alone won the love of many orcs.
He came back from studying with Leopard Sel as usual, but as soon as he stepped into the house, he found that the atmosphere at home was not right.
The second little one was sitting there doing his homework properly, Yu'er's chubby cheeks were filled with food, the tiger cub and the little wild beast were also behaving themselves and not fighting, and Langqi was in the kitchen studying food as usual.
Although it seems harmonious, there is actually a weird atmosphere in the air of the house.
Mo Lin looked calmly at the source of the strange atmosphere - his father on the sofa.
And next to my father is my mother who is always chattering in an attempt to please him?
Mo Lin paused.
My mother is actually trying to please people?
His arrogant and domineering mother is actually trying to please others?
Did he see it wrong?
"Ah Xiao, I was really wrong. I shouldn't have disobeyed you and touched something so dangerous..."
“I didn’t think too much about it at the time…”
"I will never do this again. I will discuss everything with you, okay?"
Mo Xiao's charming pupils reflected Mu Qingqing's apology.
He said softly.
"Qingqing, I have spoiled you."
This familiar tone was as cold as a poisonous snake, and Mu Qingqing seemed to have returned to the time when Mo Xiao had an extremely strong desire for control.
Her heartbeat suddenly accelerated and she felt like she couldn't breathe.
Mo Xiao is still the same Mo Xiao and has never changed.
Maybe it was because Mu Qingqing was pregnant that she was suppressing herself. If she continued to act recklessly...
Mu Qingqing swallowed her saliva, feeling nervous but also a little scared.
"Ah Xiao~"
The female acted coquettishly and begged him pitifully, her eyes as bright as a transparent drop of water.
Ever since Qingqing established the tribe, the number of tribesmen has increased. Mo Xiao has been suppressing himself and learning how ordinary orcs treat their partners.
But today, Qingqing's move almost made Mo Xiao lose control.
Such a small thing has such power. If it were to miss or not be thrown far away, Mo Xiao couldn't imagine what the consequences would be.
His Qingqing was so brave that Mo Xiao couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.
He recalled several times what Mu Qingqing had done without regard for her own safety.
So he regretted it.
He shouldn't have allowed Mu Qingqing to establish her own tribe.
She should be obedient and well-behaved and kept in captivity by herself.
This way Qingqing is safe and I feel at ease too.
Such a crazy idea took root and grew in Mo Xiao's heart like a cancer.
He saw Qingqing's ingratiating smile, then turned away in silence.
The power of the grenade seemed to give the tribesmen a reassurance.
They no longer kept an eye out for the possibility that the people from the Stone Vein Tribe might return, but instead concentrated on doing their own things.
The tribe’s large areas of ruins have not been dealt with, and even the houses have not been built. They live in makeshift sheds.
It was originally used to grow vegetables and fruits, but I didn't expect that people who moved in would like it very much. The temperature is suitable and the smell is pleasant.
Half a month passed again.
The tribesmen completely put aside their suspicions about the Stone Vein Tribe.
When A Ling came in with a basket and a bulging belly, Mu Qingqing had already fallen into a peaceful sleep. Mo Xiao was standing beside the bed, like a statue, not saying a word.
"How long has she been sleeping? She was in this position when I came the day before yesterday, and it hasn't changed much." A Ling smiled. She didn't expect A Qing's sleeping position to be so well-behaved.
She put the medicine basket in her hand on the table, but heard Mo Xiao say behind her.
"You haven't woken up since you left."
The hoarse voice could not express the fatigue and exhaustion.
Ah Ling turned around in shock, "Ah Qing didn't even wake up during this time?"
Mo Xiao was silent, and there seemed to be a ball of thick ink that could not be dissolved in his black eyes.
A Ling took a deep breath, reached out to lift the quilt, and held Mu Qingqing's fair and slender wrist.
"Why didn't you call me over to take a look? No pregnant female would be like this..."
She didn't finish her words before she lowered her head and stared at Mu Qingqing's wrist.
The already slender wrist felt weightless in my hand, as light as a newborn baby!
She hadn't seen Aqing for just a few days, how could he become like this?
A Ling trembled and wanted to lift Mu Qingqing's quilt to check her body, but was stopped by Mo Xiao.
"Don't look at it."
A Ling shook off Mo Xiao's hand with force, but the movement was so big that she got angry and her stomach began to ache.
Even so, A Ling still stood up and looked at Mo Xiao coldly.
"Ah Qing, you are like this, why don't you tell me? What is your purpose?"
Mo Xiao's chest heaved with excitement at A Ling's words.
"I am Qingqing's partner. What purpose can I have? It is not your turn to interfere in our affairs!"
A Ling sneered and pointed angrily at Mu Qingqing who was unconscious on the bed.
"Why did you keep it a secret from her when she was like this? Do you know how horribly thin she is? Do you really care about her?"
The quarrel between the two soon attracted the attention of several kids downstairs.
After a while, they gathered at the door.
"Father, what happened to mother?"
As the eldest brother, Mo Lin was the first to ask questions. He clenched his fists with his hands hanging down.
"Mom hasn't come downstairs for several days." He swallowed.
Several little guys had asked about Mo Xiao's mother's condition a long time ago, but they also knew that their mother had been in poor health since she became pregnant, but they couldn't help much and could only refrain from disturbing her.
However, they often saw their father busy in the kitchen making soup late at night, so they didn't think much about it.
But why did Aunt Ling quarrel with Father?
Without waiting for Mo Xiao to answer, Mo Lin prepared to step forward to see what Mu Qingqing looked like.
"Get out." Mo Xiao said sinisterly.
A Ling stood in front of Mo Lin, her throat hoarse.
"Is that how you talk to your and A-Qing's kid?"
Mo Xiao did not answer her and sat quietly beside the bed.
Yu'er was standing at the door when she suddenly rushed in, ran to the bedside, and shouted with red eyes: "Mom!"
Then, she tried to get on the bed by pulling up the quilt, but there were too many quilts on the bed and they all slipped down at once, and she sat down on the floor.
Then everyone saw the bulging belly under Mu Qingqing's paper-thin body.
Mo Lin came out from behind A Ling and slowly approached the bed.
His eyes showed shock, grief and anger.
He questioned Mo Xiao beside him while trembling, and this time he didn't even call him "Father".
"What did you do to my mother?"
The little guy's body was covered with sharp thorns, and it seemed that if he heard something wrong with Mo Xiao's words, he would immediately stab him.
A Ling didn't expect things to turn out like this.
Her outburst just now was just an angry remark. As they were from the same tribe, everyone could see how Mo Xiao treated Mu Qingqing.
It is unlikely that Mo Xiao would hurt Mu Qingqing.
"A Lin." A Ling held Mo Lin's shoulders.
"Don't get excited yet. I'll go check on your mother. It could be..."
"Auntie Ling." Mo Lin interrupted her without even raising his head.
"I want to hear him."
Mo Xiao slowly covered Mu Qingqing with a thick quilt, and then stood in front of Mo Lin with his tall body, casting a shadow over his head.
"You want to hear me? What?"
"Mo Lin, take care of yourself. You have no right to interfere in the affairs between Qingqing and me."
"That's my mother!" Mo Lin growled.
At this moment, Mo Lin didn’t believe in any bullshit about father-son relationship.
There was an icy look in Mo Lin's charming pupils.
Said in a low voice.
"She is my partner. Even if she dies one day, she can only die in my arms."
Mo Lin looked up in disbelief, and A Ling's eyes were also filled with surprise.
Mo Yan transformed into a beast and slipped in at some point, just as he rushed towards Mo Xiao and was about to open his mouth to bite.
Mo Xiao didn't even raise his eyelids, and covered Mo Yan's head with his big hand.
A Ling and Mo Lin looked at Mo Yan's tail swinging wildly in horror.
"No!"
"Mo Xiao, he's your little cub!"
Mo Xiao's hands slowly tightened, and at this moment, Mu Qingqing's weak voice came from the bed.
"Ah Xiao?"
With a "bang", Mo Yan fell to the ground. Mo Lin picked up his brother and checked his injuries.
The moment he stood up, Mo Xiao seemed like a different person. He walked gently to Mu Qingqing's side.
Touched her forehead.
"are you hungry?"
Mu Qingqing shook her head. Her head felt as heavy as iron. She yawned and tried to get up but she didn't have the strength.
"What are you arguing about? I think I heard Yu'er crying."
Mo Xiao lied without changing his expression, "No, we just argued for a few words. Do you still want to sleep?"
Mu Qingqing nodded, her pupils beginning to dilate.
"Yes, I will continue to sleep. Call me if you need anything. When I wake up, I will go downstairs to check on Ah Lin and the others. I don't know if the kids have been attending classes well recently. I remember they are going to take exams soon. I haven't cooked for you for a long time. Wait for me..."
Mu Qingqing yawned and felt sleepy as she spoke. She kept mumbling to herself, showing her worry about the little boy.
Finally, in full view of everyone, she closed her eyes, only a few minutes after she woke up.
Mu Qingqing's words pulled Mo Lin back from the brink of losing control.
Mother's tone was full of apology and attachment to father, so this basically means that father did not do anything to her.
But how long will mother continue to sleep like this?
Her increasingly thin body always made them feel as if they were about to lose their mother.
The little guys were in a state of panic all day long.
Until that day, their worst fears came true.
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