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Chapter 206: Sacrifice to the Beast God (6)

Mo Ci asked while observing his surroundings calmly.

When he walked here just now, he didn't feel the presence of any orcs.

So where did this little orc who appeared out of nowhere come from?

It fell into the water very suddenly. Did it fall from the sky?

No, he didn't notice it just now. With his current strength, it is impossible for him not to notice the movements of such a small orc.

So, what's going on?

The little orc released his hands from hugging Mo Ci's legs and hugged himself aggrievedly.

She didn't even look up at Mo Ci, but just pouted and muttered in dissatisfaction.

"Dad is bad. He can't even remember my name. Dad is stupid!"

Even if it was just a mumble, Mo Ci heard it all.

He looked at the top of the little orc's head speechlessly. His feeling was not wrong. This was the protagonist of this world.

But... isn't he a little too young?

He doesn't look smart either.

Mo Ci kept complaining in his heart, and the little orc had muttered enough, so he raised his voice and spoke.

"Father, my name is Xuan Sang. Xuan is the Xuan of Xuansang, and Sang is the Sang of Xuansang. Father, remember it and don't forget it again. Otherwise, I will be angry, hum!"

The little orc raised his chin proudly, but Mo Ci squatted down and tried his best to keep his eyes level with the little orc.

Mo Ci looked at the little orc coldly. This orc looked like a snow leopard orc.

So far, Mo Ci has not seen the snow leopard orcs.

Therefore, the arrival of this little orc is even more suspicious.

"Xuan Sang, why do you call me 'Dad'?"

Xuan Sang raised his head slightly, staring at Mo Ci with his dark eyes, and spoke in a confused manner.

"Dad is Dad!"

Mo Ci: ...

Meeting Xuan Sang's sincere gaze, Mo Ci was a little speechless, always feeling that he couldn't communicate with him.

"How did you suddenly appear here? Where are your people? You fell into the water silently. Tell me, how did you get here?"

Mo Ci's expression was a little serious, which made Xuan Sang couldn't help but shrink his little body. The tail behind him no longer stood up, but drooped to the ground.

His little ears twitched a few times before he spoke timidly.

"I don't know either. I wanted to see my father, and then I closed my eyes and opened them again, and I saw him~"

Is it that simple? Mo Ci didn't quite believe it.

"First, I'm not your father. Second, you're not allowed to call me father. Third..."

Mo Ci looked the little orc in front of him carefully from head to toe, pondered it over for a while, and then continued.

"Since I saved you, I must repay you with gratitude. From today on, you will follow me."

Xuan Sang wanted to refute and say that Mo Ci was his father.

But when he met Mo Ci's gaze, he had to swallow his words.

When he looked at Mo Ci again, he was just confused. He was obviously his father, so why didn't he admit it?

Dad is so weird. He wants him to follow him. Adults are really hard to understand.

Xuan Sang's little brain couldn't hold too many things, so he just nodded obediently and followed Mo Ci towards the place where there were buildings.

Xuan Sang walked behind Mo Ci, looking at Mo Ci's fluffy tail and wanted to reach out and grab it.

But he was soon noticed by Mo Ci, and he could only fiddle with his hands awkwardly and continue to follow with his head buried.

When they returned to the city, most people went home, only a few orcs were drinking fruit wine together, and when they saw Mo Ci, they didn't forget to shout with their tongues wide open.

"Qing, Lord Qinghui."

Mo Ci nodded and quickly walked past them.

Xuan Sang, who was standing behind him, saw how respectful others were towards Mo Ci and his eyes lit up.

He thought that his father was indeed the most powerful orc in the world.

Lord Qinghui, Xuan Sang repeated these words in his heart, and then raised his head to look at Mo Ci's broad arms.

Qinghui, is that Daddy's name? It sounds so nice.

Xuan Sang was full of thoughts in his mind, and Mo Ci, who was walking in front of him, would occasionally focus his attention on Xuan Sang.

He pondered in his mind whether Xuan Sang was a friend or an enemy, and then decided on what attitude to adopt in response.

After thinking about this, the two returned to Mo Ci's residence. Standing at the door, Mo Ci turned his head to look at Xuan Sang and pointed to the room next door.

"You sleep in that room tonight. If you have anything to say, we can talk about it tomorrow."

After saying that, Mo Ci pushed open the door of his room and just as he raised his foot, he felt his trouser leg being grabbed by Xuan Sang.

He looked at Xuan Sang again. Xuan Sang looked a little timid, but he still mustered up the courage to speak.

"I, I want to sleep with Daddy."

Hearing this, Mo Ci’s first thought was, then go sleep with your father, why are you telling me?

Then, Mo Ci remembered that this little orc had insisted on calling him "Dad" since they met.

Mo Ci couldn't understand this behavior of randomly claiming fathers.

But at the moment, Mo Ci still understood what Xuan Sang meant.

"I'm not your father. If you want to sleep, you can sleep. If you don't want to sleep, you can stay up all night."

After saying that, Mo Ci easily broke free from Xuan Sang's pull, went into the house and closed the door in one go.

Xuan Sang was left standing at the door, with an expression that looked like he was about to cry, and he was mumbling to himself.

"Bad dad, stinky dad, you are my dad!"

In the end, Xuan Sang finally went into the next room.

Inside this house, Mo Ci felt that the person next door had calmed down in breathing, so he went next door quietly.

Looking at the little orc sleeping soundly on the bed, Mo Ci's face still showed a hint of temptation.

He came to the bed and sat down. The Xuan Sang in front of him was a little orc. There was no doubt that he was a child and was completely defenseless.

Mo Ci stretched out his hand and first felt Xuan Sang's meridians.

In just a moment, Mo Ci withdrew his hand. He did not take the spiritual spring water in this world because this body itself had extremely high qualifications.

However, in comparison, the Xuan Sang in front of him is the one with the truly top-notch talent that is one in a million.

Even if Mo Ci drank the spiritual spring water and transformed his physique, he could only be on par with Xuan Sang at most.

It is conceivable that people who are born with such talents must be blessed by heaven.

After Mo Ci felt it for a while, he investigated again.

Xuan Sang has good talent, but at the same time, he is still just a piece of unpolished jade that has never been carved, so Mo Ci's idea is wrong.

After staying in this room for a long time, Mo Ci checked Xuan Sang from head to toe before leaving.

Xuan Sang was sleeping soundly in the house, completely unaware that the father he regarded as his father stayed with him for most of the night before leaving.

The next day, Xuan Sang woke up in good spirits. As soon as he opened the door, he saw an orc pretending to knock on Mo Ci's door.

The orc heard the sound of the door next to him opening and subconsciously looked over.

The orc paused and looked at Xuan Sang with curiosity. He withdrew his hand that was about to knock on the door and turned to face Xuan Sang.

"Who are you? Why are you here, Master Qinghui?"

When Xuan Sang heard the other party asking about his relationship with Mo Ci, he immediately responded excitedly.

"That's my father—"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Xuan Sang immediately covered his mouth. He forgot that his father had not yet acknowledged him.

There was a hint of annoyance in Xuan Sang's eyes, and the orcs who heard his words widened their eyes.

What? Master Qinghui's child?!

The orc's gaze towards Xuan Sang gradually became hotter. When he saw that Xuan Sang was uncomfortable all over, Mo Ci's door opened.

Mo Ci heard what they said just now, so he glanced at Xuan Sang. Xuan Sang couldn't understand the emotion in his eyes, so he just blinked and pretended to be innocent.

Mo Ci looked away, "I rescued him from the river last night. What do you want to talk to me about?"

The orc looked at Mo Ci and then at Xuan Sang. It was not known whose words he believed. He just nodded to indicate that he understood.

As he spoke, "Master Qinghui, there is an orc who has made a pact and wants to get your blessing."

"Before, many beastmen wanted to receive your blessing, but at that time, you were either traveling outside or meeting with the Beast God."

"Now, the master is here, and I want to ask what the master thinks."

Get his blessing?

Is his blessing something good?

Mo Ci thought about it, and then thought again that in their eyes, he was almost equal to the Beast God, so his blessing was very important.

Anyway, I don’t have anything to do today, so I might as well go and take a look.

"Okay, lead the way."