"Let's go now." Vincent snapped, pulling off the animal skin skirt and turning it into a tiger, leading 20 elites to the sea.

The rest of the orcs stayed to help. Parker controlled the filtering fans and made all the stone fruits into fans that day.

After two or three days of blowing, the fans are in a dry and hard state. They are tied up in bundles. It's not a problem for Bai Qingqing to eat for a year.

....

Vincent's side, day and night, the formation of five days, four days arrived at the destination.

After a night's rest at the seaside, the next morning, the orcs gathered in full swing.

"Wang, what should I do?"

Because they knew to burn wood, the tigers and beasts kept human shape. Of course, without females, they are too lazy to wear clothes.

Vincent is also in the shape of a human. He climbs up a thin tree, climbs to the top of the tree, looks at the terrain, and then comes down and says:

"you go to find the stone, hit 21 big containers, and follow me the rest."

Vincent didn't dig salt pits along the coast as Bai Qingqing said.

There are three rounds of moon here. The range of tide rise and fall is incomparable to the earth, and the law is different.

When the tide is high, this beach has to be submerged.

So Vincent is going to dry the salt in an absolutely safe place, and since it's edible, it's going to be clean, and he's going to lay a slate in the pit.

Vincent chose a land with strong wind and good sunlight, and let the orcs dig it up.

The male has strength. These coolie jobs are all right. It took 20 males less than a morning to prepare the salt pit.

The pit is not smooth, but at least the flat stones are blocked by stones on four sides. Vincent, that's why he sent the water in.

The salt fire is just by the sea. In order to save manpower, there is no one to look after it, but the fire is burning all the time.

When the passing orcs saw that the fire was getting smaller, they added some firewood along the way. When the sea was almost dry, they filled it with new water.

Busy afternoon, salt pit filled with water.

The males were very tired. They fell asleep beside the puddles. The snoring made no birds dare to come near.

Vincent had no intention of sleeping, let alone sleeping. There must be a tiger at night.

Sitting by the puddle, Vincent looked up at the biggest moon in the night sky.

What is Qingqing doing at this time?

....

The tiger tribe is also shrouded in moonlight.

This afternoon, Ford came to Parker to borrow Bai Mian. Bai Qingqing asked him about Becky's love.

It's the breeding season again.

Bai Qingqing sits at the entrance of the tree and spreads out her palm to catch the moonlight.

"Not yet?" Parker said under the covers.

"I'm thinking about how I can't have a regular holiday, I'm just feeling." Bai Qingqing's hands are on his chin, and his fingers are broken to calculate. "It's nearly a month since weaning. It should be soon."

Is endocrine not regulated yet?

Without a calendar, I can't remember the time clearly. Bai Qingqing makes up his mind again. He will start to make marks tomorrow and carve a knife on the wood every day.

Parker listened, and his eyes suddenly burst into a strong light. In the dark tree hole, a pair of animal eyes radiated green light.

Bai Qingqing's back is hairy without any reason. Turning around, he said, "why?"

"You're going to be in love again. You can't hand in the match at will. Let's do it tonight." Parker said, swooping in hungry.

But when the tree hole was empty, Parker flew straight out. He could have grabbed the edge of the tree hole, hit his back with a lot of force, and flew out of the hole.