Yu Nannan ate too fast, and burped, and reached out to get other fruits from the fishing aunt's hand.

Before she could touch it, she was knocked to the ground by the fishing aunt with a big mouth.

"You are not finished yet. These good meats can be eaten, so you have to keep them for Xiongxiong and weak. It's not your turn." The fishing aunt kicked Yu Nannan away angrily.

He didn't even bother to go back his head, so he ran to the fishing tribe in a hurry.

The fishing aunt wanted to find the old patriarch of the fishing tribe and let him make the decision for him.

Not long after, the fishing aunt returned proudly from the fishing tribe.

The old patriarch had already agreed to her that when the fishing wilderness came back from fishing, she would bring the fishing wilderness to give the fishing aunt an explanation.

The fishing aunt deliberately ran to Qiao Ranran's side, wanting to show off her, but she still had a way to do it, but as soon as she arrived in the forest, she saw the fishing Nannan fainting on the ground and not moving at all.

"Yu Nannan, what's wrong with you!" The fisherman rushed over, turned around and stared at Qiao Ranran: "Did you bully my female cub? Why didn't she move?"

Qiao Ranran held a thick bundle of branches of beautiful trees, and she didn't even bother to give her eyes: "Don't rely on others. Yu Nannan was obviously knocked out by you."

After being hungry for so long, I was so strong that I was hit by the fishing aunt again. After being beaten, Yu Nannan never stood up again.

At this time, other orcs next to him also came out to testify to Qiao Ranran, and did not even give him any chance to let the fishing aunt lie.

The fishing aunt was stunned, a little angry, and hurriedly patted Yu Nannan's cheek.

"Hey, wake me up quickly. Don't pretend to be dead here. I often beat you but haven't seen anything happen to you. Why did I faint today?"

After cursing, the fishing aunt looked at the broken fruits she was still holding, and felt that the fishing Nannan must be pretending to be dizzy and wanted to trick the fruits she was in her hand to eat.

So she started to take action even harder and slapped Yu Nannan's face: "Wake up quickly and don't force me to splash you with cold water."

Yu Nannan's head was swayed, her lips were pale, and her eyes were closed.

This place is too noisy, Qiao Ranran feels upset.

She turned her head and shouted, "Okay, don't beat her again. Are you a fool? Yu Nannan was knocked unconscious by you and continued to beat her. How disliked you did."

The fishing aunt pouted and retorted: "It is also to photograph her to wake her up, otherwise what are you going to do?"

Qiao Ranran is too lazy to tell the fishing aunt if she has a solution.

What's more, there is nothing we can do about this except waiting for Yu Nannan to wake up.

Qiao Ranran wrinkled her round bun face, her eyes becoming a little stern.

"Take her home and lie down, if you still want her to wake up."

The fishing aunt muttered, "If I hadn't wanted this annoying female cub to be lying here and get cold and hot, she would have been infected with Xiongxiong and her weakness when she returned, I would have been too lazy to care about her."

After saying that, she reluctantly lifted Yu Nannan's arm and dragged it home like this.

Qiao Ranran couldn't help frowning when she saw it.

The treatment of this fishing girl at home is not much better than that of the fishing wilderness. I really don’t know what the fishing aunt does if she doesn’t love them.

The fishing aunt walked for a short while and happened to meet the old patriarch and the fishing wilderness of the fishing tribe who was coming towards her.

She quickly threw Yu Nannan aside: "Old patriarch, you have brought me, a disobedient boy, back."

Hearing the sound, Qiao Ranran turned her little head in surprise.

It was actually the fishing field.

Seeing Yu Ye’s face looked like an eggplant beaten by frost, you know that he was reluctant to come over, and he must have been brought to see Yu Laoxia by the old patriarch.

When Yuye saw the unconscious fishing girl on the ground, his face looked even more ugly.

He was about to ask Yu Nannan what was wrong, but Aunt Fisher grabbed her arm and pulled her to death.

The fishing aunt opened her mouth and showed a mouthful of yellow teeth, and was about to start crying.

"I don't care. You may not come and live with me, but you must give me food, otherwise you want to starve your mother to death, and Xiongxiong and the weak."

After thinking about it, the old patriarch couldn't help but sigh and shake his head.

He looked at Yuye earnestly: "Your mother is right. No matter how hard you can't let her mother starve. The orcs who don't take care of her mother are the most despised in our fishing tribe."

When the fishing aunt heard this, she became even more proud.

So he became more and more serious and said, "Yes, Yuye, if you still want to have the pretense of staying in the fishing tribe, you must take care of us. Not only do you have to take care of us every day, but you also have to give us good food and meat every day."

The fishing aunt had long guessed that the old patriarch would look at her.

This is not because the old patriarch prefers fishing aunts, but because of the deep-rooted concept of the fishing tribe, that the baby must obey his mother and must take care of her mother.

Yuye breathed a sigh of relief, but did not agree: "No, I can't do it."

He is busy fishing and taking care of his tribe every day, and he is already unable to do anything.

How could he even come over to deliver food and drink every day and serve his mother and the others.

The fishing aunt widened her eyes: "You ungrateful wolf, how dare you not listen to your mother and the old patriarch?"

She immediately burst into anger, and raised her arm and was about to look at Yu Ye's head.

But at this moment, a faint cough suddenly came from behind.

The fishing aunt stretched out her hand as if she was electrocuted, and she quickly took it back in fear.

She turned her head vigilantly and saw Qiao Ranran blinking her beautiful eyes, staring at her every move behind her back.

So the fishing aunt didn't dare to do it anymore, so she could only curse with a grievance.

"Okay, Yuye, your wings are hard now, right? Believe it or not, I will go back and tell everyone in our tribe, you don't want my mother, you are a bad boy who doesn't even care about her life or death!"

"I don't care about you. I just don't want to be ordered by my mother and sister." Yu Ye explained ruthlessly.

If he was just giving some food, he would rather be willing, and it would not be difficult for him.But he knew very well that my mother would definitely need more than that.

The fishing aunt gritted her teeth hideously, revealing her fierce look: "What's wrong with us calling me twice? I am your mother. They are all your sisters and younger brothers, so you should be raised together."

After saying that, the fishing aunt grabbed the sleeve of the old patriarch's clothes and said, "Let's go, I want to go back to the fishing tribe. Old patriarch, you have to give me a testimony, so that everyone in the fishing tribe will know that the fishing tribe is so heartless!"

If she can’t get the benefits of fishing wild, then she would rather be despised by the clan members. Then she would be able to die if she couldn’t think about it!

Yu Ye's eyes dimmed.

The terrible rumors are sometimes comparable to murder. Even if the tribesmen know her mother's temperament, they will not agree with his resistance to her mother.

The fishing aunt still cursed viciously: "I didn't want to give birth to him with his father at the beginning. I'm really right. It's useless to give birth to such a thing."

"Stop it!" At this time, a sharp shout suddenly interrupted Aunt Fishing's mouth and scolded.

The fisherman turned around and saw Qiao Ranran walking towards her step by step with a cold face.

"What are you doing? I want to go to the fishing tribe, please stop meddling in other people's business." The fishing aunt was a little nervous.

Qiao Ranran spat mercilessly after approaching.

"Who cares about where you like to go, but you have to let go of the old patriarch first. I have something to say to the old patriarch."