[Book 1] Mozun And The Little Milk Fox Are Overly Pampered [BL/QT/edited MTL]

ARC EIGHT: Chapter 161: His Tears

The little kitten fox opened the lecture hall, and there were rows of orcs, sub-orcs and females sitting neatly underneath.

The little beast that had been given the medicine and was running around to play was caught again. With a confused look on his face, Bai Chuansu raised his paw and wrapped it around the unharmed front paw.

After the demonstration, it was the orcs' turn to learn.

The sub-orcs and the female were okay, they were weak and would not hurt the little beasts, and they learned quickly. They quickly passed the assessment of Bai Chuansu and Priest Heda. The faces of the sub-orcs and the female who were approved were beaming with joy.

The orcs with brute strength were not so good. They were very strong, and they had to remember the key points that Bai Chuansu said, and they had to be careful not to kill the little beast. When bandaging the little beast, they seemed a little clumsy.

When Voss came back with the hunting team, there was a wailing in the square, the orcs who had been "abused" hung their heads, and Priest Heda said to them with hatred.

Morris, who followed Voss out for hunting, was surprised, "What are you doing?"

It was a good thing that he didn't make a sound. Once he made a sound, the other orcs who were tortured by Priest Heda looked at them with bright eyes.

"You're back." He said in a malicious tone.

Morris took two steps back involuntarily, "yes, yes..."

Just in time to come back, hehehe.

"Priest Heda, Morris and the others are back. Please teach them." Someone in the crowd shouted.

Priest Heda raised his eyelids and said to the members of the hunting team who had just returned, "you are back just in time. Come here."

When the priest opens his mouth, there is no one who refuses to obey.

The orcs walked over with unknown reasons, and a new round of, "wailing," began.

Not all orcs have the talent to study medicine. Priest Heda obviously doesn't understand this truth. He just wants to let them know more and be able to treat themselves in emergencies.

As a leader, Voss should lead by example. Fortunately, Voss learned well and passed it all in one go. This satisfied Priest Heda. At least one orc could do it perfectly.

Voss listened to Bai Chuansu's explanation in silence, but his mind was not sure where he was going.

Why does the sub-orc of the ofx tribe know so much? Has he ever suffered a lot?

Mozun was sullen and thought-provoking in this world. He secretly raised his eyes, looked at Bai Chuansu's beautiful profile, and secretly swore in his heart that he must find a powerful orc for him.

There are many powerful orcs, but Voss uses himself as a standard, and there are very few that can catch his eye.

The orcs suddenly discovered that their leader suddenly fell in love with looking for people to fight against each other.

Orcs are not afraid of fighting, but they are, "abused," by their leader every two days, not only physically, but also mentally. No one can survive being hit three times a day.

Under Voss's, "training," the orcs' fighting skills have improved rapidly, which has to be said to be an unexpected gain, but that's a story for another day.

Bai Chuansu used his knowledge to contribute to the construction of the Black Snake Tribe.

On a sunny day, the kitten fox, with the assistance of Voss and Priest Heda, led a small group of orcs out. Their mission was to catch some bleating beasts alive and raise them back. If they learned how to raise them, they would not have to hunt in winter and starve.