Chapter 326 Orc Tribe (33)

"Go to sleep." Syl sat beside her and stroked the hair beside Xia Ling's ear.

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Xia Ling slept very comfortably.

When she woke up, what she smelled was the aroma of food...

Before she got up, the handsome orc boy came in with a bit of a mess holding a soup can.

There is hot soup in the can, which seems to taste like fish soup.

Xia Ling, who was hungry, smelled the aroma, and his stomach gurgled.

"I made it myself. I saw you did it for me before, so I tried it. Sister, try it."

The boy's slender fingers held a spoon, filled out the soup in the pot, and placed it in front of Xia Ling.

"Sister, drink it while it's hot, so it won't be so fishy."

The green eyes stared at Xia Ling, a little nervous, but also a little expectant.

The soup is also milky white in color, and Searle has obviously boiled it for a long time.

"It looks delicious." Xia Ling smiled. She took the chopsticks and fished it in the bamboo tube, a little surprised.

"Is this crucian carp soup?"

Crucian carp has always been famous for its spines.

Although the meat is very tender, there will be countless small thorns inside. Generally, after boiling the soup, the fish will be thrown away without taking a few bites.

But the crucian carp soup in front of Xia Ling, the fish is complete, and there is not a single fishbone?

"Yeah." There was a smile in Syl's green eyes, "It's as long as my sister eats happily."

A crucian carp, about an inch long, with thorns all over its body.

And with so many thorns, Searle picked out the thorns little by little?

"... Syl! This is too troublesome." Xia Ling looked at him with soft eyes.

Syl's heart for her has always been clear and spread out in front of her.

"As long as my sister likes it." Syl still smiled brightly, "It's rare for me to cook a meal for my sister, and my sister will taste it quickly."

Xia Ling: "Okay."

She picked up the bamboo joints, blew on the hot air, and took a sip.

Although the taste of the fish soup is not very good, it is not so hard to swallow.

"It's delicious!" Xia Ling looked at Searle, "Sit here and drink some."

"I've already eaten." Syl sat beside her and carefully blew the fish soup for her.

He took care of her like a baby.

Xia Ling looked at the sky outside. It was dark before she went to sleep.

However, when I woke up, it was already dark outside...

"Syl, when they were hunting in the morning, you were not there. Didn't anyone ask us when you came back?"

If someone found out, the two of them ran out last night, it would be a shame!

"Well, they've all been here." Syl blew on the fish soup to cool it down, and then gave the bamboo joints to Xia Ling. "In the morning, the patriarch came to call me to hunt, and found that the two of us were not there."

Xia Ling: "They?"

"Well, Lance, Xiong You... Lan Yi also came. When we came back, they all came to visit. I didn't bother you if you were still asleep."

As soon as Syl said so many orc names, Xia Ling had a bad feeling, and sure enough...

Half of the tribe came to see her?

Syl looked at Xia Ling, with a smile on her thin lips, and the young man's blue eyes were a little dark.