Traveling through the Beast World: Hold the villain's thick thighs tight

Mo Shang was eating a beast leg in his hand, but he just glanced at it and didn't pick it up.

"You should keep your self-defense first, there is a weapon on your body that can save lives at critical times."

Wen Qiqi was pleasantly surprised, and immediately put the knife back.

"Don't worry, I will cherish it, and I will return it to you when I leave. I really don't feel safe now. I really need your knife."

The gentleness on Mo Shang's face disappeared in an instant, and he gave Wen Qiqi a hard look and continued eating the barbecue, and the speed was obviously much faster.

Wen Qiqi blinked her eyes twice, why did she feel that Mo Shang was angry?Can't bear his knife?

Wen Qiqi wanted to say, should I return the knife to you?But then she held back, she needs such a knife now, and having something for self-defense can give her a sense of security, so she can't always count on Mo Shang.

Wen Qiqi was full after eating a small piece of Gulu Beast's meat, and then she held her chin to watch Mo Shang eat.

Seeing that he ate up all the grunt beasts, the deer, and finally the fish, Wen Qiqi thought, as expected, orcs can eat a lot!

Mo Shang's hands were stained with oil, he frowned, and took out a handkerchief to wipe it, a white cotton cloth with a peony flower embroidered at the end, she touched the animal skin in her hand, she felt more like an orc.

Look at how exquisite this orc is, the handkerchiefs are all embroidered with patterns, but I use rough animal skins.

Mo Shang wiped his fingers clean one by one, put the dirty handkerchief into his bosom, stood up and was about to leave.

At this moment, a large group of people rushed in from outside the restaurant, all of them were as thin as bamboo poles when they were children, because they were too thin, their eyes protruded, and they looked a little hideous.

"It was them, Grandpa, it was the orc who broke my front paw."

Shufeng was carried on a simple stretcher. He still looked like a mouse, with his two front paws drooping, and he was sitting on the stretcher.

Wen Qiqi couldn't help laughing when she saw it.

"Pfft, hahaha..."

"Are you a female looking for death? What are you laughing at?"

Wen Qiqi clutched her stomach.

"I don't want to laugh either. You are really funny. A big mouse is sitting on a stretcher. It's so funny. Hahaha"

Wen Qiqi's crisp and melodious laughter echoed throughout the restaurant, while the surrounding guests all stared at Wen Qiqi in a daze.

Some thought this female was so beautiful and stared blankly at her, some thought this female was too stupid and didn't know what to say for a while.

"You female, grab me and take her back."

Shufeng roared angrily.

"Grandpa, I want this female to give me cubs. When she gives me a few litters of cubs, I will give her to other orcs in the clan and let her give birth to all of them."

The old man has wicked eyebrows and mouse eyes, even if the old wrinkles are everywhere, the calculation in those eyes cannot be concealed.

He waved his hand at Shufeng.

"What are you excited about? Well, it's all up to you. This female is for you. You can give her to anyone you want, but you can't be your partner. Your partner must be a female from our tribe, or a Peng tribe." female, she is not qualified."

Shufeng sneered triumphantly.

"Grandpa, I just want to play with her, and I want to play with her to death. It is her greatest honor to have the opportunity to mate with me and give birth to me. If she dares to dream of marrying me, I will fight her!" kill her."

Of course, Shufeng knew that the skinny rat tribe had to keep their blood pure, so how could those dirty females of the foreign race be able to marry them, but it was no problem to catch them back and give birth to cubs. Anyway, if they gave birth to a small female, they would save it for the orcs in the clan to have cubs If they give birth to orcs, they rush to do hard labor. If they give birth to a cub with a particularly pure blood, then they are qualified to be orcs of the skinny rat clan.

Wen Qiqi listened to the grandparent and grandson arranging her in front of her, and felt it was ridiculous and hateful.

"I said, you really dare to think, are you living in a dream? Seeing you disgusting, I almost spit out the food I just ate. Dead rats, wherever they go, they stink to the sky, making people extremely disgusting."

Shufeng was furious.

"You don't do it yet, catch me here, I want her to give birth to a rat here, and let everyone talk about her flair."

The old mouse's eyes were also extremely gloomy, and he acquiesced to the people who brought him to catch Wen Qiqi, while he looked at Mo Shang.

"It was you who broke my grandson's wrist?"

The chill on Mo Shang's body continued to rise. He ignored the old mouse talking to him, stretched out his palm, and pinched off the hands that were grabbing Wen Qiqi one by one. Afterwards, his tail grew out, facing the old mouse. The mouse swiped away.

Although the old mouse didn't expect Mo Shang to be so decisive, he did it directly, but he has lived for more than 100 years and has rich combat experience, so he avoided Mo Shang's tail in time.

Wen Qiqi held the short knife tightly in her hand, and scanned the people Shu Feng brought with her eyes. If anyone dared to get close to her, she would stab him. Anyway, the mouse couldn't touch her, so she reacted in horror.

Mo Shang also looked at the old mouse in surprise.

The old mouse was actually even more shocked. At first, he thought it was just a little orc who was not yet an adult. Even if he was stronger, it would be easy to catch him after he came in person.

But seeing Mo Shang's attack just now, this cunning mouse was a little startled.

This orc shot decisively, ruthlessly, and extremely fast. They, the Slim Rat Clan, were famous for their speed in Canglinzhou, and he almost failed to dodge his attack just now.

The old mouse really can't imagine that this is just a minor orc with such strength...

He narrowed his eyes slightly and asked in a deep voice.

"What race are you?"

Mo Shang still ignored him, and shot again, the old mouse was furious.

"I am Mouse Tianri, the fifth head of the Skinny Mouse Clan. You are a young orc. This is Qiwu City. You should not be too arrogant. You are indeed powerful. I was a bit mistaken, but if you dare to hurt my grandson, then you You have to make amends for this, and follow me to the Slender Rat Clan, and in view of your strength, I can arrange you to be a servant of the descendants of my family."

Wen Qiqi still didn't respond when she saw Mo Shang, she was so angry that she couldn't bear it, what kind of weird mouse is this, can't she understand?Still can't wake up from a dream?

He actually said that Mo Shang should be his servant?Mo Shang is so powerful, they really dare to think about being a servant of mice, she really hopes that Mo Shang will have a murderous attack right now, and tear up these stinky mice directly.

She held up a dagger and roared at the old mouse.

"What are you? You are a coward who dare not fight back in front of Mo Shang, and dare to say that you will arrest him and go back to be a servant. You, a dead mouse, are not afraid of being torn apart in the middle of the night."

Mo Shang has the temperament of never being foolish if he can do it. He feels that these mice are not even qualified to make him speak. Even if it is this fifth elder, he can beat it anyway.