1183 Half-Beast 36
Yanmeng's golden eyes stared at her blankly, and there was a trace of sweetness in his heart.
Ans and Varo looked at her in shock, and even the other orcs looked at her in shock.
Bei Yutang's cold and affectionate voice sounded in a low voice, "You can see the wounds on his body. Thorn wolf's claws are very long, and the pointed tips are hooked. When you look at the wounds on Yanmeng's body, the flesh is like a got hooked..."
Following her words, the people around turned their attention to the wound on Yan Meng's body. It was exactly as she said, and the condition of the wound was exactly the same.
These orcs believed Yan Meng's words.
"Perhaps, he just met and didn't kill it?"
Bei Yutang looked at Varro, "I didn't kill it, but fought against it, and successfully escaped from its hands is enough to prove his bravery. Why should he use a lie to deceive me."
The onlookers nodded their heads in agreement with her words.
Regardless of whether Yanmeng killed the thorn wolf or not, being able to resist it and survive it was enough to make the beastmen who worshiped force treat him differently.
After proving Yan Meng's innocence, Bei Yutang took him back home with a silly joy.
Bei Yutang began to treat his wounds, Yan Meng sat there obediently, watching her busy in front of him, her golden eyes were full of tenderness.
When roasting meat at night, Bei Yutang took out a herb and dripped its juice onto the meat. Yan Meng didn't stop her, looked at her curiously, and started to help her.
After a while, a very special fragrance wafted out of the meat that was about to be roasted, and that fragrance made people crave.
The orcs who lived in the wooden house closest to Yanmeng came over after smelling the fragrance.
"What are you roasting? It smells so good." After the orc entered the house, his eyes swept in the direction of the fire, and when he saw that it was a piece of Tongluo pig meat, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Why is their barbecue so fragrant? !
"Why is the meat of your Tongluo pig so fragrant?" The man was an underage orc, and he looked at the meat on the fire eagerly.
Bei Yutang put the spice in his hand, "Put its juice on the meat, and it will emit such a strong fragrance."
After the orc got the thing, he couldn't wait to take it back to experiment, and soon the fragrance in his house attracted more people in the tribe to notice that everyone knew that applying the juice of a purple plant on the meat would make The meat becomes more fragrant, and even the taste of the meat itself becomes more delicious.
After his injury was healed, it happened to be the time he was staying in the tribe, and Bei Yutang began to teach him martial arts.
"Meng, I'll teach you one thing. After you learn it, you won't be so embarrassed when you hunt or encounter a thorn wolf. Do you want to learn it?" Bei Yutang asked.
Yan Meng's eyes lit up, and he couldn't stop nodding.
"Alright then, follow me to learn. I'll fight while you learn. Be careful."
Bei Yutang played very slowly for the first time. After the set was over, he looked at him, "Did you see clearly?"
Yan Meng shook his head.
Bei Yutang continued to play for the second and third times, and it was not until the fourth time that he learned a little bit.
In the days to come, as long as Yan Meng can't go out hunting, he will definitely be pulled by Bei Yutang to practice the Ice Palm.
On this day, an orc hurried over.