Chapter 1130 The Orc Granny Who Abandoned Her Cubs (27)

  It wants to be a warrior and wants to protect the mother.

   But is it okay?

  The optimistic little silver tiger, for the first time in his life, has low self-esteem.

   Yin Yin also sensed the little guy's emotions.

   She raised the little silver tiger's cheek, leaned into its ear and said, "Porridge porridge, my mother secretly told you a secret."

  Porridge Porridge blinked, and a small ear was ridged.

   "Porridge porridge, did you know that every cub is actually a child of the beast god."

   On the Orc Continent, every cub is a child of the Beast God. In fact, each of them is the fruit that has been bitten by the Beast God, and they are all defective. Some people are more flawed, because the beast **** especially loves his fragrance.

   Some cubs are disabled, but they are not cursed by the beast god, but they are born with the favor of the beast god.

  The beast **** has closed a door for the disabled cub, and must open another window for it.

  Disability is a manifestation of the diversity of life.

  Each pup has infinite possibilities.

   Even disabled cubs, they will have dead trees and spring.

   They are also no worse than normal cubs.

   They are also qualified to stand under the sun and feel the light and warmth.

   This time, Yin Yin weaved a wonderful legend for her cub.

   This is not a white lie, but encouragement and affirmation.

  Little Yinhu was immersed in Yin Yin's narration, and only felt that the more he listened, the more blood in his body surging.

   Even at the end, the whole tiger was very excited and his eyes were burning.

  If it doesn't have fluff on its face, you can definitely see its flushed face at this time.

  It trusts her wholeheartedly, and she knows that she will not lie to it.

   "So, our porridge is actually the child of the Beast God. The Beast God likes porridge very much." Yin Yin's eyes were full of smiles.

  Porridge Porridge stretched out his paw and placed it on Yin Yin's palm, oohing a few times.

  Porridge should not be the child of the beast god, but the porridge should be the child of the grandmother.

  Yin Yin looked at the admiration in the little guy's eyes, and said, "Mum is very grateful to the beast **** for sending the porridge to her. Mum loves porridge."

   The little guy's eyes were round, sparkling, and extremely shy. He lowered his head and rubbed Yin Yin's warm palm with his small head.

   "So, our porridge will definitely become a powerful warrior, no worse than any orcs."

  Porridge Porridge blinked: "Ouch."

Really?

   Encouraged by Yin Yin, it raised its claws again, clenched it into a fist, and made a "rushing duck" action, indicating that it would definitely be able to.

  Yin Yin chuckled and also made a "rushing duck" action.

   "We can make porridge and porridge."

   The little guy just cried, but now he is very excited again, his mood fluctuated a little, and he was injured, so he fell asleep in Yin Yin's arms not long after.

   Yin Yin stroked the little guy's soft hair and looked into the distance.

   The physique of the little guy is actually very ordinary, he is not Long Aotian, and he has no golden fingers.

   even compared to other orcs. It is also disabled, but Yin Yin believes that with her mother, Porridge will definitely grow into a powerful orc.

   It is better to teach a man how to fish than to teach him how to fish. Yin Yin will not keep porridge under her own wings, she will teach it all the skills of survival, help it become strong, and gain a firm foothold in this world of the weak.

   That night, they rested in the cave and ate the leftover rabbit meat and fruit that they had eaten today.

   (end of this chapter)