Orc Girl's Tribal Daily Life

Chapter 97 The Son of Chief Jing

Jiang Luoluo naturally wouldn't let that child succeed; she simply dodged, thus avoiding the other party's outstretched hand.

Jiang Luoluo also noticed that although her physical age was only six years old, she was the strongest among her peers and looked a size larger than others her age.

She was raised very well by her parents, whom she had never met.

She only appeared small because she was always interacting with children who were much older than her.

In fact, among her peers, Jiang Luoluo could be considered a formidable opponent.

But they weren't done with just one child. They quickly called on their friends and other acquaintances to ambush Jiang Luoluo together.

Jiang Luoluo didn't want to be pushed down and fall, so she had no choice but to take the initiative and push away the children who were crowding around her one by one.

Jiang Luoluo is less skilled at climbing than these children. After all, these children climb up and down every day, while Jiang Luoluo, with the mindset of an adult, is not so childish, and her climbing movements are much more rusty.

It was only by having more complete attention and being able to observe more environmental details than other children that they were able to react in advance and avoid showing any disadvantage.

Jiang Luoluo knew exactly where her advantage lay—she was incredibly strong! There were practically no children who could match her strength.

Finding a stable place to stand, Jiang Luoluo didn't play any tricks. She used her strength to pull away any child who dared to approach, drawing cheers from the adult clansmen below.

Compared to those clever tricks and techniques that allow the weak to defeat the strong, this simple and direct approach of relying on one's own strength is more in line with the tastes of the tribal people.

Jiang Luoluo originally thought that she would get a short period of peace after pulling down the children who were chasing her, but she did not expect that the children would not be discouraged. They did not need to rest after falling down, but jumped up and continued to climb up.

Their target was clear: Jiang Luoluo. It seemed like they wouldn't rest until they dragged Jiang Luoluo down with them.

Jiang Luoluo had only climbed three or four meters, which was the easiest height to climb, and the other children caught up with her almost instantly.

With no other option, Jiang Luoluo could only climb higher to avoid them.

Fortunately, Jiang Luoluo wasn't alone. After You noticed Jiang Luoluo's situation, she immediately called over a few other friends to "protect" her and relieve some of Jiang Luoluo's stress.

However, while the pursuers below were held back, enemies continued to approach from higher up.

After all, the higher you go, the smaller the area you can climb, so people naturally start to gather together. No matter how peace-loving you are, in order to climb more steadily, you will definitely push the others next to you down first.

It's like having a snowball fight in Northeast China in winter—once you fall to the ground in the snow, you're all alone.

The higher Jiang Luoluo climbed, the less she dared to, and didn't want to, fall down.

To be honest, when Jiang Luoluo climbed to the top few meters, there were some things she no longer had a choice to do. She could only go all the way and keep going until she reached the top.

It's difficult, extremely difficult.

Jiang Luoluo, panting heavily, looked up and saw that the small platform at the top of the rock was already within reach.

There was only a little boy, about the same age as Jiang Luoluo, standing on it, like a guardian of a ring, preventing any other child from successfully climbing up.

He looked a size bigger than Jiang Luoluo, and his strength was by no means weak. The other children had no chance to resist him.

They fell in one by one, like dumplings being dropped into a pot.

Jiang Luoluo gritted her teeth. She had climbed all this time, not to fall from the highest point.

So Jiang Luoluo lay dormant for a short while, found a relatively easy spot to hang on, and waited for the little boy to turn his back to her and start pulling on the other children on the other side.

Jiang Luoluo climbed up as fast as she could.

The top of this large rock was flattened by some tribesman beforehand to make it easier for children to play, resulting in an irregular shape with a diameter of nearly two meters.

As soon as Jiang Luoluo stepped onto the stage, the little boy immediately turned around warily and faced Jiang Luoluo directly, like two small beasts confronting each other on a fighting stage.

Suddenly, a commotion arose from under the large rock. Jiang Luoluo didn't care what it was about; she was only focused on the little boy opposite her, not wanting to be the one pushed down in this final moment.

The little boy opposite her was also staring intently at Jiang Luoluo, his gaze wary.

It was as if the loading bar had reached its destination; the two cubs stared at each other and suddenly began to move at the same time, charging towards each other.

Upon first contact, Jiang Luoluo immediately realized that although the little boy was larger than her, he was not stronger than her.

The little boy probably didn't expect that he would be slightly inferior in the strength he was so proud of, so he was a step slower in his reaction and was pushed down by Jiang Luoluo, who had been planning this all along.

Jiang Luoluo took over from the little boy and became the temporary owner of the stone roof.

However, Jiang Luoluo did not intend to defend the title like the little boy. She was about to ask He to help her get down, as she was no longer playing.

Looking down, Jiang Luoluo noticed something was wrong. The children who were supposed to take advantage of her fight with the little boy to climb up were all staring intently in one direction, not moving at all.

Following the children's gaze, Jiang Luoluo saw a large line of people, stretching out like ants carrying food, at the foot of the large rock mountain.

Each member of the tribe carried a colossal object dozens of times their own size.

Jiang Luoluo was shocked, because in her previous world, she would never have seen such a huge beast.

With her mind in a state of chaos, Jiang Luoluo was frantically analyzing the situation when her gaze unconsciously wandered and quickly landed at the very front of the transport team. Her leader, Jing, whom she had met once before, was standing some distance away, and their eyes met.

"What's wrong with me?" Jiang Luoluo wondered. Why did Chief Jing's expression look so strange? Was she supposed to bow and greet the chief? Did the tribe have such etiquette?

"Dad!" The strong little boy who had just been pushed down by Jiang Luoluo sprang to his feet and ran wildly toward Chief Jing.

Jiang Luoluo: ...

Maru, it seems she was pushed down by the chief's son.

No wonder he's a size stronger than Jiang Luoluo. With the strong genes of the leader, who is over two meters tall, there's no way he could grow up to be short and weak.

Chief Jing looked at the cub standing at the highest point, staring intently at him, and then at his son, who had just been pushed down and was running towards him with a silly look on his face. Suddenly, everything went black.