Quick Transmigration: Dismantle the pair of official CPs

Chapter 160 Beast God Messenger

When the patriarch followed Brown to the back mountain, Kyle had just laid the foundation, and Baitang was guarding the stone pot not far away, and there was an unprecedented fragrance wafting from it.

"It smells so good, what delicious food is Baitang cooking?" Brown ran over familiarly, and saw pieces of orange floating on the liquid in the stone pot.

"What's this?" Brown asked.

"Carrots are delicious, shall we eat them together?"

Brown is Kyle's good friend, that is his good friend, and Bai Tang is very generous when treating a good friend.

"Okay, okay." Brown sat down around the stone pot, staring at the gurgling soup without blinking.

"Cough cough." The patriarch who was left behind coughed and called Brown's attention back.

"The patriarch." Kyle nodded towards the patriarch, as a greeting, "Come and sit down."

The stewed bone soup is delicious, and Baitang has added a lot of ingredients to it, and sprinkled some salt in it, it can be said to be full of color, fragrance and taste.

Many things have been confirmed by the system to be available in this world, but the orcs haven't discovered that they are edible, so Bai Tang dared to take them out of the small bag space.

"Let's drink the soup~" Baitang served everyone a bowl of hot soup.

The orcs have rough skin and thick flesh, and the hot stone bowl is moderately warm for them. Although it is very hot, it will not burn you.

The three of them held the stone bowl, and the scalding heat hit their cheeks.

Before that, it's not that they haven't eaten meat in soup, but the tasteless water and meat is really unpalatable and troublesome, so they also gave up this method.

But Baitang's way of doing it today seems to be different from the past, it smells delicious.

"Be careful it's hot~" Baitang blew on the soup in the bowl, put the animal skin on the bowl to pick it up, and drank it in small sips.

Kyle is the most supportive of Baitang. Although there are strange red, red, green and green floating on it - carrots and vegetable leaves, but it smells very good. It is made by Baitang himself, and it is poisonous.

He killed it in one gulp, and the taste was surprisingly good, a taste he had never tasted in his previous life.

Kyle licked his lips, used the branch chopsticks that Baitang handed over, and followed his example to pick up the meat.

The orc's hands were too strong, and Kyle didn't control his strength well and broke the chopsticks in the middle.

Brown & Patriarch: "…"

Baitang pursed her lips, looking at the bewildered tall orc, it was the first time that he felt so cute.

"Let me do it."

He picked up the meat in the bowl with his chopsticks and brought it to Kyle's mouth.

Kyle's eyes were full of smiles, and he opened his mouth to enjoy the feeding of the orcs.

The patriarch and Brown: The meat in the bowl suddenly tastes bad.

The two single pterodactyls were so stimulated that they turned their grief and anger into appetite. Without Baitang's call, they started to share the broth in the pot by themselves. Those like Kyle who wanted to be fed by the sub-orcs, just waited to starve to death!

Although I was only half full after eating, the soup in my stomach was warm.The patriarch believed that if he could drink such delicious broth in winter, the cold would not be a problem.

Speaking of the cold winter, the patriarch who came back to God from the food suddenly remembered what he was here for.

He waited until Baitang and Kyle had finished eating, and then asked about the food and house that Brown had mentioned.

"Tangtang found several kinds of food that can be stored for a long time and are easy to preserve. The sweet potato that Brown brought back today is one of them. As for the house, you will be able to see it when the house is built."

seeing is believing.Although the orcs had never heard of this sentence, they thought so too.

The sweet potatoes in the afternoon are very full. As for how long they can be kept, let the sweet potatoes sit for a few days.

Asking where the sweet potatoes grow, the patriarch was very embarrassed to go back with the overcooked broth from Baitang. Priest Mana had been waiting outside the patriarch's house for a long time.

"Try Priest Mana too, the broth tastes really good." The patriarch said with a smile.

Priest Mana had an urgent expression on his face, "Is this cooked by Baitang?"

"No, I don't think what the orcs said is fake. Kyle has already started building a house in the back mountain."

When Priest Mana heard what the patriarch said, he looked a little excited, and pulled the patriarch into the house.

"I prayed to the beast god for divination just now, and the results show that the beast god has really blessed the winged wolf tribe, and the winged wolf tribe will undergo great changes." Rao, the always calm priest of Mana couldn't help but lose his composure when he got this result. Really exciting news.

Although the hexagram did not clearly say who the Beast God Messenger was, but now the sub-orc people in the back mountain have begun to bring changes to the tribe, and it is likely to be him.

"Bless the Beast God, bless the Beast God." If the patriarch was still skeptical before, he was completely excited when he heard what Priest Mana said.Does that mean that this winter, there will be no more cubs in the winged wolf tribe to die.

"By the way, the Beast God Messenger also mentioned many kinds of food that can be preserved for a long time. I will ask the Beast God Messenger tomorrow. Let everyone dig sweet potatoes first." Knowing that Baitang is the Beast God Messenger, the patriarch dared not directly call each other by name.

Priest Mana drank the delicious broth brought back by the patriarch, and the sweetness of the carrots hit his heart. It was so good that no one would go hungry in winter, and the winged wolf tribe would get better and better.

On the second day, the patriarch gathered the orcs in the tribal square, and spared the morning time to dig sweet potatoes.

The orcs didn't know what a sweet potato was, but they were very excited when they heard that it was a delicious, filling food that could last for a long time.

Brown also took out the vine basket that Baitang wove yesterday, and demonstrated its multi-functionality. For example, when washing small fruits in water, they would not be afraid of floating away, nor would they get wet and dirty the animal skin. Following the method given to him by Baitang, he drove a thick wooden stick into the wall a little, and the basket could hold things instead of placing them on the ground or on the animal skins, which made use of the space and saved the animal skins.

The orcs were shocked that there was such a method.For a moment, they admired Baitang who had found food and invented the basket. If the patriarch hadn't stopped him, they would have flown to the back mountain to watch the beast god envoy.

Ran Xiayue was shocked when she was mixed in the crowd. It was nothing to find sweet potatoes. Human beings just keep discovering ingredients in nature, but this weaving basket is so beautiful, she wondered if it might be a time traveler like her .

Taking advantage of the enthusiasm of the female sub-orcs to go to the back mountain to learn from Baitang, Ran Xiayue also raised her hand to sign up.She was going to see if that suborc man was a fellow or lucky.

The patriarch was in a bit of a dilemma, learning is a must, but with so many people going together, Bai Tang seemed to be shy of strangers and didn't like the excitement.

In the end, the patriarch and Priest Mana went to ask Baitang first, before deciding whether to bring many sub-orc females there.

When they came to the back mountain, Kyle had already built the structure of the house, and Baitang was directing beside him with the drawings.

"The envoy is busy~" the patriarch greeted with a smile.

"Qiu'er, what messenger is he talking about?" Bai Tang was puzzled.

"The patriarch regards you as a messenger sent by the beast god, Tangtang, you have stolen the status of the heroine." The system gloated, seeing how Ran Xiayue would harm the orcs without the name of the beast god's messenger.

Baitang waved his hands, "I'm not a messenger..."

"You are the messenger." Priest Mana stepped forward to hold Baitang's hand with an excited expression, "Thank the beast god for sending the messenger to the Winged Wolf Tribe, we will fully cooperate with you."

Three years ago, he predicted that there was a change in the winged wolf tribe, but he couldn't find the root cause. Besides, the orcs still died of starvation and cold in winter, nothing changed. He was secretly worried, but there was nothing he could do.Now I finally know, wasn't it the time when Baitang came to their tribe three years ago? Presumably, the beast god sent envoys to observe them, and if the observation passed, he would teach them how to survive the cold winter.

"Tangtang, just admit it, it's better than the hostess taking this identity and committing crimes." The system persuaded.

Bai Tang thought about it for a while in the original plot, because the heroine, as the messenger of the beast god, took advantage of the awe of the orcs, calling and pointing fingers at the orcs, and even indirectly caused the death of the snake tribe.His new friend Bai Chuansu should have gone to the Snake Tribe, he can't let the heroine hurt his friend.

Thinking of this, Baitang no longer denied it, but said softly, "You can call me Baitang, I don't like being called the messenger of the beast god."

The name of the messenger always makes him feel that he is the same as the heroine, so he is very upset.

"Okay, Baitang." Priest of Mana was overjoyed to see Baitang finally admitted, and hit the rails while it was hot, "Baitang, the sub-orcs and females in the tribe really want to learn how to weave baskets from you personally, I don't know if you will Is it convenient to teach them?"

There are too many people, Baitang will feel insecure, he looks at Kyle timidly, he is very embarrassed, agree, it will be very uncomfortable if there are so many people crowded, don’t agree, this is the tribe guarded by Kyle, Not good.

After Kyle explained the structure of the house to the patriarch, he came over and hugged Baitang into his arms.

"If you don't want to teach, then don't teach." Kyle said, he knew that Baitang liked a quiet environment, too many people would definitely make noise.

Baitang shook his head, "I teach, but..." He raised his eyes and glanced at Kyle, wrapping his arms around his waist, "There are too many people, I can't teach."

Kyle touched the back of the squirrel and sub-orc man, and said to Priest Mana, "House is being built here, too many people are prone to danger, please ask Priest Mana to choose a few people to come over, and let Tangtang teach them to go back and teach others."

Priest Mana looked at the structure of the house built horizontally and vertically, and thought it was a good idea.When the house was being built, there were cubs playing next to it, but they were crushed to death by stones. Later, when the house was being built, the female cubs were not allowed to get too close.

Priest Mana went back to call people, and the patriarch was going to organize everyone to go to the forest to dig sweet potatoes, and only Baitang and Kyle were left in the back mountain.

"Aren't you happy? If you don't like it, Tangtang will teach me and let me teach them." Kyle rubbed Baitang's hair and said softly.

Teaching Kyle = contacting the sub-orc female = contacting Ran Xiayue = sparks between the hero and heroine = mission failure = being abandoned = Bai Chuansu and his lover are going to die

This equation is too scary, Baitang's head shook like a rattle, "No, no, no."

Seeing Baitang's insistence, Kyle said softly, "Then listen to Tangtang."

"Are you really listening to me?"

"Yes, I listen to Tangtang."

"Then, then I want to kiss..."

Kyle's heart was beating like thunder, and he stared at the sub-orc man's red face in disbelief, "Tangtang?"

"Huh?" Baitang was very shy, the old Gong in this world didn't give him a hug, he wanted to feel safe.

The orc's kiss was fiery and intense, Kyle held Baitang's lips, and went all the way through, deepening the kiss of the beloved sub-orc's voluntary courtship.

Mingming Tangtang had already sat on his animal-shaped back, and he was still hesitating whether Tangtang would really accept him. It was really wrong to ask the sub-orc man to take the initiative.

Kyle's eyes darkened, and there was only one thought in his mind: Tangtang is mine.

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