The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

If something happened to the little leopard during its growth because of her, it wouldn't be good.

She didn't know how orcs grew up either. No matter what, she couldn't affect Searle's transformation.

"It doesn't matter. Whether it's the orc's *****hood or puberty, whichever comes first, you can mate with the female."

When he said this, Xia Ling followed him.

Searching for food in the hot spring was like a honeymoon. In the most primitive forest, they stewed mushroom soup and burned the wild rabbits Searle caught.

Xia Ling did not bring any seasoning, but this primitive forest was rich in products and everything was available.

Xia Ling even found something that looked like a watermelon.

This watermelon looked very small. When it was cut open, it was yellow inside. Only the middle part was red.

Xia Ling tasted it, but it did not taste very good.

Searle did not like it, either.

They had been eating meat in the primitive forest. Occasionally, they encountered many varieties of fruit, but they did not have the technology to cultivate them. Most of them were defective products like watermelons.

"If I can make it in a greenhouse, it would be great to brew some wine."

Watermelons were not sweet, but the skin of watermelons could be combined with wine to form a delicious fruit wine.

"What do you want? I'll help you think of a way." Searle held her hand and carefully helped her sweep away the vines in front of her.

"I want...many, many, but none of these are important. As long as you're here, I can take my time with the rest."

Sensing Searle's uneasy thoughts, Xia Ling turned around and smiled at him. She raised her hand and stroked the little leopard's ear.

Even though Searle had transformed into a boy and a man, his dark green eyes and pointy ears made Searle look like an elf. It was exactly what Xia Ling liked the most.

"Mm. I hope we can always be together." Searle solemnly held Xia Ling's hand.

He wrapped her hand in his palm and took a vine from the side. He wove it into a ring that was neither too big nor too small. There were little flowers in the middle, just like a ring and a garland.

"You told me that in your world, if a male likes a female, he would put this on the other party's hand, which means that the female has been trapped. Sister, I also want to trap you, and I want to be your only male."

Xia Ling looked at the beautiful ring.

Searle's hands were very delicate. He probably had his eyes on this kind of vine long ago.

The purple flowers on the exquisite vine ring were delicate and unique. Even in the human world, they were not outdated.

She looked at the ring and smiled. She raised her ring finger and signaled Searle to help her put on the ring.

"Aren't you my only male if you don't wear this ring? Searle, haven't we always been together? Aren't we just each other?"

Searle was happy, but soon, he was a little annoyed.

"What about Lance? Sister hasn't rejected him. That guy always walks around in front of you."

Xia Ling said, "How should I reject him? Could it be that the entire tribe has become our territory and we won't let Lance come any closer?"

Searle was speechless. "..."

In any case, he just did not like Lance.

If it was not his sister's fault, then it was all Lance's fault. His sister already had him, yet Lance was still so thick-skinned, walking around in front of his sister. Sooner or later, he would beat Lance to the ground to let him know how powerful he was!

At night, the two of them slept on a tree.

Searle climbed up the tree branch and smoothed out the rough area to make a flat bed.

The place was not big, but the two of them slept just right.