2021-05-20

  Chapter 3 Raised Humans   "roar! Hurry up!" The werewolf growled impatiently Tao.

Tang San's mother's body trembled a little, and tears flowed down even more. The werewolf didn't care about her anymore. He stepped forward, and a big hand with wolf claws just copied Tang San into his hand.

"Child, my child!" The woman suddenly howled loudly, but at this time, she didn't try to fight for her child, but took the only broken quilt in the room Covered Tang San's body.

At this moment, Tang San only felt that his heart was held by fiercely. After coming to this World, he felt heartache for the first time.

Tang San's mother suddenly found that the little face turned to her, the baby who had suddenly changed suddenly did not cry, and that pair of originally godless eyes suddenly became brighter.

Seeing the sudden change of eyes, Tang San's mother was stunned, and his movements also stopped for a moment.

"fuck off!" The werewolf pushed her impatiently and pushed her down on the thatch, and then walked out with one hand holding Tang San's small body.

It's cold outside, biting-cold wind. The werewolf didn't know if it was out of good intentions or was afraid that Tang San would die like this, after all, he still covered his body with that torn quilt.

Everything in front of me turned into darkness, and the cold wind outside was temporarily blocked. Except for some difficulty in breathing, he couldn't die for a while.

Tang San worked hard to calm himself down. In his heart, he was praying.

Don’t die, mother of this world, don’t die. As long as I can survive, I will come to you, and I will let you live well. wait me back.

After he calmed down, his first preliminary judgment was that this werewolf shouldn't take him away for food.

The source of this judgment is simple. One is because I have these two bits of meat on my body, and I definitely don't have my own mother of this World worth eating. In addition, the werewolf still covered him with a quilt after all, which was to prevent him from freezing to death. If it's just food, who cares if he is dead. Of course, it does not rule out the probability that they want to eat live.

However, no matter how calm he is, what can a full moon child do? It can only be..., feel at home wherever one is.

Vaguely, I can hear the wind howling. There seems to be no other voices in the world outside.

This World is called Fairy Continent. This is Tang San's judgment on this World after barely learning some languages.

As he expected, human beings are slaves in this World. Is the object of enslavement. And even among slaves, it is the lowest kind of existence. Because the human body is too weak, it doesn't seem to be of much use.

This does not rule out the possibility of human beings becoming food in this World. It is normal for the lowest slave to be treated as food.

As for other information, there is no information yet. After all, there is really too little communication between my own mother and other humans.

It's been a month, and he hasn't seen his father. I think there will be no good situation.

It's miserable! It's too awful! Even if you start from scratch, give me a time to start from scratch. Tang San sighed inwardly.

He once thought about the difficulty of reincarnation and rebirth, but he didn't expect that it would be so difficult.

Finally, the werewolf seemed to stop, Tang San vaguely heard him say something, because he was separated by the quilt, and he didn’t understand the language of this World very well. Hear clearly. Then he felt like he was taken over.

When the quilt was opened, Tang San curled up subconsciously. But the cold wind he thought it would appear did not appear. Instead, a warm feeling followed. But it is also accompanied by some unpleasant smells.

But this is the first time he feels warmth in all directions since he was born. Look carefully with your eyes open.

"It's a child like Little Monkey again. Yuck, Yuck." A vague voice sounded.

Then Tang San saw that a big face came in front of him, this..., is this a pig's head?   Yes, a big pig head, at least in his cognition. The pig head leaned close and looked at him. Then he hugged him and walked inside.

"Wow, wow, wow!" There were crying from time to time.

Tang San suddenly found that he didn't seem to be the only child here.

Then he was placed in a soft haystack. Well, he himself thinks it is okay to call it a haystack, or a nest.

By his side, the crying became louder.

Then, a black shadow was pressed down, something pinched his mouth, his mouth opened, and a huge soft thing with a sweet smell was stuffed into his mouth. .

The moment the warm milk rushed into his throat, Tang San's eyes widened instantly, not being moved, but almost choked to death.

If you say that your birth mother's milk is a gurgling stream, then this is simply the Yangtze River!

In order to save himself, he subconsciously closed his toothless gums, pressing down some of those huge existences, and letting the milk flow in slowly. Only then barely swallowed some.

Inhale hard through the nose, letting my weak body work hard to adjust. After hard work, it was a sigh of relief.

Then, ignoring anything else, he drank hard.

Nutrition! This rare nutrition! Is this the dawn of hope? Regardless of whether it is human milk or pig milk, some are very satisfying to eat.

However, his satisfaction did not last long, and the huge shadow left. Although he was a bit supportive, he still couldn't help but want to eat more. In fact, this is the first full meal to come in this world.

If you are full, your spirit will naturally be slightly better. It also allows him to observe everything around him.

This is a house with thatch on the ground. He is weak. Now he can only turn his head and look at it, but he can't turn himself over. So it can only be a glimpse of the panther.

By his side, there are three or four children, all about the same age as him. The body shape is also similar, all appear very thin. Everyone lay on a kind of soft thatch. The temperature in this room is still very warm, at least not cold. The pig mother who had fed him just now seemed to have fed several of them at the same time.

This feeling is especially like a livestock in captivity.

Is the slave raised in a unified manner?

Tang San comforted himself silently in his heart, it is not food anyway, this is already very good. After eating this meal, he finally felt that he might survive.

That's how it goes.

The pig mother will come and feed three times a day.

At the beginning, Tang San was uncomfortable because of too much milk, but he quickly adjusted it. Whenever the pig mother was feeding, he tried to drink more, so that he can be healthy with nourishment. . Only when you have a better health and a longer mature age can you have the possibility of cultivation. Only when you can cultivation can you become strong and take your destiny in your own hands!   No matter what kind of world it is, the most important thing is to work hard to survive.

In this way, when he came to this World for a hundred days, he was obviously a bit fatter than the friends around him.

Here, there seems to be more than one pig mother and many children. For a hundred days, Tang San has been able to stand up after working hard and shouted. Naturally, I can see more things. From the conversation between pig mothers, he also knows a lot about the language, and he also knows a little more about this World.

Fairy Continent is so big that pig mothers can't describe it. And their place is a small town northeast of Fairy Continent. Belongs to a Monster Wolf noble.

This World is called Fairy Continent because it rules this World. The most important ones are the two races, Monster Race and Fairy Race. Collectively referred to as a fairy.

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The serialization officially started today, and there will be another update at 5 pm. This one will be different from the previous Douluo series. There will be no Spirit, spirit ring and other settings, new settings, and a new world background. You can look back slowly, and it will look more and more beautiful.

Thanks to the Silver Alliance Leader: Tang Sect star, Tang Sect little Si Ru.

Thanks to the Alliance Leader: the Buddha's Lingbing, the spring thunder in August, the small world of loving home, Xuan·zero·yu, mzxnyzcyb, ou Benwuxin, Zhexi.

Thanks to all the book friends who have collected and recommended, and thank you all.

(End of this chapter)

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