Bringing a System to the Beast World

Chapter 162 Yes, he's definitely their biological son.
As the sound of vomiting rang out, a very sour and pungent smell instantly spread around.

The beastmen who were about to rush forward and the ape that was holding Teng Qian captive both froze.
Then, the orcs quickly retreated, while Teng Qian, who had just been filled with despair, felt as if his body had been violently thrown out, and then he landed face-first on the ground with a thud.
It landed perfectly with its buttocks facing backward, like a wild goose landing on the sand.

To the beastmen's surprise, Shun Yuan, who had just been roaring and looking ferocious, wanting to fight them to the death, now only left behind a pitiful figure as he disappeared into the canyon forest.

The occasional "vomiting" sounds made everyone understand why the monkey had left.

Then he covered his nose and looked meaningfully at Teng Qian, who was still sticking his butt out.

What the hell is this food?
It tastes so good!

Even Shun Yuan, who always prefers to confront things head-on, has been driven away by the smoke!

Meanwhile, Wu Yue, who had been holding her breath in the distance, quietly relaxed.

Indeed, the most terrifying thing in this world is still chemical weapons.
The toxic fumes would definitely leave a deep psychological scar on that young Shun Yuan.

“Yuan Lang, since the orcs in your tribe are all fine, we’ll head back now.”

After the orcs from the Flying Eagle Tribe finished speaking, they flapped their wings and flew straight toward the cave, but their once steady figures were now somewhat unsteady.

Yuan Lang turned to Teng Kun, who was not far away, with a serious expression: "Take your brother to the river to wash up."

Having said that, he turned and walked away, but after taking only a few steps, he turned back: "Let's go downstream."

Having said that, they vanished in a flash.
Teng Kun sighed. As the saying goes, even a dog doesn't mind. Ugh!

The younger brother doesn't mind that his older brother smells bad; he's just showing his brotherly love by bringing warmth to his own brother.

"Brother, what's wrong? Wake up! It's dawn!"

They tried several different ways to call out, but the orc with his rear end facing backward remained unmoved.

Teng Kun threw down the wooden stick he was holding, his expression suddenly turning serious, and he strode forward. Had something happened?

It's all his fault. The prince was just held by that monkey. I'm afraid he was injured somewhere.
"Heh~ Hoo~ Heh~ Hoo~"

A familiar voice echoed from the edge of the forest.
Teng Kun: "."

I'm fucking... damn it!
Your little brother is here worrying you're hurt, and you just threw up and went straight to sleep?

Did you rinse your mouth?

Looking at his brother's raised buttocks, Tengkun suddenly felt a surge of malice.

He crept over stealthily, then kicked out.

Um.
It's quite elastic, so it seems like you've been practicing regularly.

"Teng! Kun!"

The sound of gritting teeth suddenly rang out, and Teng Kun's face, which had been looking smug just moments before, instantly froze.

He seemed to hear a stiff "crackling" sound coming from his neck, then he yelled and turned to run away.

Teng Qian chased after him, clutching his backside.

Wu Yue, who had witnessed the whole thing, nodded to herself: "Sure enough, you can tell from this that these two are definitely related by blood."

After the two tigers returned from their chase, Teng Qian once again sidled up to Wu Yue, begging for herbs.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, that pungent, sour smell hit us again.
Wu Yue's lips twitched as she took several steps back, looking at him with disgust: "Damn it, Teng Qian, you eat garlic, huh?"

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