Chapter 1083 (2/2)

Every time there will be exhausted situation.

Yunhuang did not say, Mingshu speculated that it should be related to the animal God picture he drew.

The orcs of the peacock tribe collect different plants every day, and they have found something to plant.

Even rice like plants have been found.

But the plant is not white, it's pale yellow.

The orcs found a lot of them and made two bowls of porridge.

”I asked them about the name book. It's not poisonous, but I don't know the taste...” Warm looking at Mingshu, she said cautiously that she did it. She didn't know how the taste was.

Mingshu took a sip of it, which was not different from the normal porridge.

”Is that all right?”

Mingshu nodded: ”OK.”

”In that case, I believe we can have rice soon.” Warm with a smile, eyes bright, she seems to smell the smell of rice.

Mingshu smiles and encourages her: ”well, come on, it's up to you to change the world.”Warm:.... ”

Mingshu turned his head to see the cloud wasteland, and the latter looked down at the ground.

Will pull the person to sit down, Mingshu bear a spoon, handed to the mouth of the cloud.

”I don't need to eat...”

Mingshu interrupted him: ”try it.”

Yunhuang froze for a moment and opened his mouth slowly.

She is very kind to this strange person. She also wants to wear new clothes. She doesn't want to wear clothes made of animal skin

But is he from another world, just like himself?

He wanted to ask before he was warm, but Mingshu hardly allowed this man to contact with other orcs. Everything was done by himself.

She is too lazy to do for herself, but she has the patience to help yunhuang do it.

It's incredible.

Warm some mind wandering, until the book with a Orc came in, wake up warm.

The latter is still looking at the warmth of his hair.

Mingshu, holding a bowl, is drinking for the last time.

”Chief, something's wrong.” This is the first sentence of the book.

All the orcs of the crocodile tribe in the northern swamp are dead.

The orc said that he had escaped from the north, and now the whole northern swamp tribes are dying one by one like a plague.

The orcs over there fled to this side.

”Here we go.”

There is no sound of ups and downs.

All of them, including Mingshu, looked at him at the same time.

He raised his head, dark eyes meet Mingshu's eyes, he slowly repeated: ”started.”

”What started?”

Cloud Huang pursed his lips and did not speak for a long time.

”Chief, what has begun?” The name book is a little anxious, but I don't dare to ask yunhuang.

The orcs of the whole tribe know that they can be disrespectful to the leader. She is in a good mood and won't pay attention to you. But once she is disrespectful to this land of clouds, the end will be miserable.

”How do I know?”

The name of the name is ”the name of...” You ask!

Mingshu did not ask yunhuang: ”even if something happens, you will be fine, unless I die or the sky collapses, what should I do? Let it go.”

The famous book is slightly wide eyed.

But Mingshu has gone with the cloud famine.

The book looks warm.

Warm and innocent shrug, she knows nothing, she is just a cook.

The name of the name is ”the name of...”