World of beasts with system

But thinking that this was a completely different world, Yuan Lang felt a little aggrieved and picked up the pile of stone bowls and pots. He looked at the smiling little female with a dark look in his eyes and left.

Qingcao on the side supported his chin: "Yue, you actually asked the orc to wash the dishes!"

Wu Yue looked at her calmly: "What's wrong? Isn't this a normal thing? The two of us made food and he washed the dishes. I think it's fair.

Anyway, if he doesn’t come to my place to eat food from now on, he won’t have to wash the dishes anymore.”

I don’t want what you think, I want what I feel!

An orc who was about to put down the stone bowl at the door and run away froze when he heard this, looked at the dirty stone bowl in his hand, and then thought about the delicious food made by the little female.

After complaining, he decisively walked towards the river.

Can washing dishes be difficult for an invincible general? Have fun!

Huashu was washing wild vegetables while chatting and joking with a few females beside him.

Suddenly, I seemed to see a familiar figure squatting by the river not far away, cleaning something.

She rubbed her eyes in disbelief and looked again.

Sure enough, it was his bad tiger cub.

That wretched thing who usually ate at home and waited to die was now washing a pile of stone pots and bowls with a serious face.

Huashu seemed to hear the sound of her chin hitting the ground. She turned to look at the female beside her: "Shui, help me see if that is my bad boy."

Shui heard the words and turned around to look...

Oh, let me go!

Good guy! I am such a direct good guy!

She looked at Grandma Huashu next to her with a shocked look on her face: "It's really your kid who is cleaning stone pots and bowls. Did I see it wrong?"

Huashu sneered: "You read that right, it's that bitch."

His mother-in-law worked hard here to wash wild vegetables, and the tiger legs of this bad thing were turned outside the polar forest.

If you don’t come to help your own mother, which little female will you be helping?

General Yuan Lang, who was thinking casually by the river, suddenly felt a very fiery gaze constantly scanning his body, and his broad back suddenly tightened.

He held the stone bowl with his backhand and frowned slightly.

Could it be that a wild beast sneaked into the tribe?

"Yuan Lang..." The sound of gnashing teeth sounded behind him.

Yuan Lang's expression suddenly froze. This familiar voice and familiar tone must be Cheap Eminem's.

"You admitted it wrong, I am not Yuan Lang."

He replied in a high-pitched voice, grabbed the washed pots and dishes and prepared to leave.

But a slightly rough hand grabbed his ear: "You are still pretending to me? You are my child, can I still recognize you?"

Grandma Huashu kicked his butt angrily: "Tell me the truth, have you gone to hook up with the little female again?"

This little tiger cub used to show off and seduce the little female. I thought he had changed, but he didn't expect that his tricks are even more powerful now.

The dignified orc actually went to help the little female wash the pots and dishes!

"Ouch! Let go, let go!"

While Yuan Lang was struggling, he looked around. Such a majestic moment must not be seen by the familiar Ma Zai.

"Eh? Yuan Lang, what are you doing? It takes you so long to wash things."

Wu Yue's voice came from behind several people, Yuan Lang's body suddenly stiffened, and cracks appeared in my majestic, domineering, cold and tall perfect image.

Huashu let go of Yuanlang's ears and looked at Wu Yue with a frown: "Are the pots and dishes that Yuanlang washed belong to you, Yue?"