The richest man in the orc world

Chapter 1 Newcomers in the Orc World

Chapter 1 Newcomers in the Orc World
"Can not go back."

On the third day after coming to this world, Li Jiangwen finally recognized the reality and fell asleep at home. When he woke up, he found that he had time-traveled and became a beastman.

Standing by the clear river, looking at the immature face in the water, it has no fangs, no horns, even though it is called an orc, but at least it looks like a human.

That's enough!

It seems that there is no panic feeling when I came here on the first day.

He didn't want the "awakening of blood" that the original owner longed for in his memory!

It's okay if the awakening is successful, but if it fails, it will be like the two buddies next to him. It is clearly a human body, but it has an animal's head on it.

Thinking of this, he glanced at the tauren next to him again.

Even with the memory of the original owner, knowing that he was a friend who played with him since childhood, he is still not used to it and feels awkward.

"Charlotte, are you alright?"

The tauren put its huge head in front of him, condescending.

"Oh, I'm fine, thanks."

Li Jiangwen smiled wryly, and secretly made up his mind, now he is Charlotte, and Charlotte is him, Li Jiangwen.

He is a post-zero child. His parents divorced when he was five years old, and each had a family. They all despised him as a burden. So far, he has been no different from an orphan.

From working as a problem solver in the countryside, all the way to university, the only one who accompanied me was my hard-working grandma.

The biggest dream in the past was to study hard, work hard, make grandma proud of him, be proud of him, buy grandma her favorite big gold chain, and let her live in a big house.

However, his grandma ran out of fuel after he started working for half a year, and did not give him a chance to be filial.

After his grandma passed away, he felt muddled and unable to do anything.

He simply quit the [-] job in Yangcheng where he had to commute to Hell West Station every day, and went directly back to his hometown, a small city, to lie down.

There is no such thing as working hard and realizing self-worth in life.

The equipment maintenance unit operates from nine to five in the morning, and the time is quite regular. After get off work, I can cook what I like to eat, play games, read novels, fish, and swim, which is quite comfortable.

Not enough money, but never worked overtime.

The big deal is to spend less, work overtime and night shifts, what should I do if I am exhausted?
He seldom cared about his parents, and they all scolded him for being worthless, with a look of hating him for not fighting.

He still doesn't care.

When I was a child, I loved him and didn't care about him, but now I treat him like my own, what does it mean?
The older he gets, the more he realizes that his parents have no love for him.

Even if he is gone now, the parents will not shed many tears.

He no longer cared about that world.

This world is here anyway, let's live well.

"Charlotte, we are brothers!

Don't be so polite! "

When the tauren said that the slap as big as a cattail fan was about to press on Charlotte's shoulder, Charlotte took a step back instinctively.

Then he couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

"Opoor, I just recovered, but I can't stand your slap."

Opulo, in animal language, means: the second son of the Luopu family who lives by the lake.

After absorbing the memory of the original owner, he gradually understood that although they were both orcs, the gap between orcs was still very large.

His height of about 1.8 meters is not bad in the human world, but the orc tribe who started at two meters is synonymous with waste.

An orc can bully him.

The two brothers, the tauren and the kobold, were not very smart and were willing to play with him.

After he was beaten so badly that he couldn't get out of bed, he came to visit him immediately and promised to avenge him.

Presumably what they don't know is that their good friend Charlotte has been "cored".

"Charlotte, are you hungry?"

The kobold Nelucci took out a piece of dark meat from the animal skin bag that couldn't tell its true colors, and before Charlotte could speak, saliva dripped on it.

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Charlotte felt nauseated for a while, and hurriedly waved her hands and said, "You eat, I'm not hungry."

"Then I'll eat it myself!"

Just as Nerucci was about to put the meat into his mouth, Opuro's big hand suddenly grabbed it, "Save some for me!"

"Running out!

Running out! "

Nerucci turned his back and stuffed everything into his mouth in a hurry.

"Oh,"

Opuro looked at the puffed cheeks of the kobold Nelucci, and said annoyedly, "Mother Earth, how can I have a brother like you!"

"Oporo, you can eat enough grass to eat!"

Nelucci yelled.

"Stop it!"

Charlotte waved his hands impatiently. He was really hurt by the two chatterboxes, "Let's go, I'll take you to find something to eat."

This land, in the eyes of humans, is a place of bitter cold. In fact, there is a thick black humus layer under the feet, which is fat and oily.

Lakes, rivers, forests and grasslands are colorful.

In spring and summer, throwing a tree stick into the river can stun a fish.

In Charlotte's view, it is impossible to be short of food.

Most importantly, after possessing the memory of the original owner, he discovered that walking east for three days and three nights, there is a blue sea and a soft sandy beach.

Even if you only guard the infinite treasure of the sea, you will not die of hunger!

He really couldn't understand why the surrounding orc tribes and villages were so poor.

"Looking for something to eat?"

The tauren's eyes lit up.

"Pull some vines."

Charlotte pointed to a big tree not far away, with round vines hanging straight from the crown, alluring and charming.

The tauren and kobold didn't ask why, they stepped forward and pulled a bunch of them off.

Charlotte sat at the base of a big tree and began to weave baskets, a craft he had learned from his grandfather.

After his grandfather passed away, he wove the willow baskets for his grandmother to raise chickens, ducks and geese.

Just never tried it with tree vines.

There is no strip knife, all rely on two hands.

Fortunately, he is an orc with good physical fitness, and he can twist a tree vine with a thick wrist into a twist.

After a while, it was woven into a basket, with relatively large gaps and not very beautiful.

But I can't care about so much, as long as it is easy to use.

He went straight to the river and covered the basket in the water. Before he could react, Opuro yelled, "Fish, fish!"

The fish flopped a few times in the basket and went upstream, and it was about to disappear before his eyes. Opulo stretched out his big hand and hugged the big fish in his arms, feeling silly and happy.

Charlotte took a closer look. The thornfish that are common in the Biru River weigh at least five catties!
Just when he was feeling that this place is a treasure land of geomantic omen, water splashed again in the basket. Nelucci lowered his head and picked up a big fish, no smaller than the one in Opulo's hand.

"Enough to eat!"

Charlotte was very satisfied.

It was just spring, and there was still a chill in the water. He didn't want to stay longer, and was about to go ashore, but he didn't want Opuro to say, "Give it to me, I can continue to catch fish."

"alright."

Charlotte didn't bother him any more. After landing, he asked the kobolds to light a fire with flint, and roasted the fish with sticks instead of internal organs.

Charlotte herself is hungry too!

Can't wait.

(End of this chapter)

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