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Chapter 11 Leap Festival (2)

After initially hearing about the hunting range, the pair's first target was the sand fox.

This is an animal that lives in dense forests. They never live in groups and most choose to live alone. The sand fox itself has a strong fighting capacity. It is agile and has sharp teeth that are not inferior to those of wolves. However, it is timid, cautious and greedy. It only hunts small animals. When faced with large animals such as wolves, tigers and leopards, Others will run away far away, not daring to fight. But precisely because of this character, they are extremely difficult to capture.

"We need a bait." Yellen said after confirming that the sand fox was in this area, "but you have lost the deer leg."

"But we have a better choice." Ling Ju said.

"What?"

"An injured, underage female."

Yellen narrowed his eyes.

Lingrou collapsed on the grass and relaxed for a rare moment.

This is dangerous. He knew it. Even though the sand fox is weak by nature, it is enough to bite off his neck. Using yourself as bait is a dangerous strategy in military affairs. Yellen was lying in ambush not far away, but there was no way she could arrive in the first place. They didn't set up an ambush, because anything unusual could be spotted by the sand fox and hide away. And they can no longer guarantee whether they will be so lucky to meet the next suitable target.

Yellen hid his figure in the dense bushes and stared at the surroundings, not missing any signs of trouble.

The weak, injured-looking female was lying on the grass, her body covered in blood. His wheat-colored skin was now shining brightly under the sunlight, making him look much fairer. The broken hair on his forehead was mixed with sweat and stuck to his face, with a few bits of mud mixed in. The whole person looked miserable. A pair of amber eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and they were scanning the surroundings in a panic, with a pale face and panic.

As the sun went by, Yellen lurked in the bushes without moving for a moment, while the little female was still singing a one-man show on the grass. Not far from here is the sand fox's lair. It will definitely come back and find Ling Rou. It is only a matter of time.

Coming!

Yellen's eyesight was sharper and he spotted the returning sand fox first. Ling Rou tightened her hand on her side, and apparently she also saw the figure of the sand fox.

It was a sand fox with khaki fur. It looked very young. It was staring cautiously at someone who didn't know where it came from. Female, her heart is ready to move.

Silence. No one from the two parties made any move first, only Ling Rou continued to look like she was checking her wounds and adjusting her self-cultivation naturally.

This is a competition of patience and perseverance. Whoever comes out first will lose.

The greatest advantage of the Tiger clan is patience.

A good tiger can hide motionless in the jungle for hours, just to attack in one last move and bite out the throat of its prey.

Lingrou's expression remained unchanged, but her heart was beating nervously.

He wasn't afraid, but a stronger sense of excitement dominated. He knew that the sand fox had already started to feel excited. Wild deer, cows and horses are common, but a weak female is a rare delicacy.

Sure enough, the sand fox moved! It rushed out of the forest, and Lingrou immediately grabbed the dagger, preparing to give it a fatal blow.

However, it suddenly stopped.

In order not to expose himself, Yellen laid an ambush far away from Lingrou, and the position where Shahu rushed out was almost opposite him. The current distance was still too far, and he could not guarantee that he could catch up with it.

Lingrou was also very surprised by Shahu's pause. For Shahu, this distance requires at least three full leaps.

Lingrou stared at the Shahu who suddenly came out with a frightened expression, but her body began to walk backwards towards Yellen's position. The further they go, the greater their certainty.

This sand fox obviously didn't have enough experience and seemed hesitant. On the one hand, it felt that this female appeared inexplicably, but on the other hand, she was greedy.

Lingrou cautiously held a stalemate with it. He did not dare to move too fast. If the sand fox launched a sudden attack, he was worried that he would not be able to draw the knife quickly.

However, the sand fox did not give him much time to get close to Yellen.

When Lingrou took two steps away, Shahu suddenly rushed forward.

Ling Rou reacted very quickly and immediately activated the mechanism on her wrist. Three short arrows with black arrowheads were instantly shot out. Ling Rou was extremely grateful that Cheng Yuan lent him this mechanism crossbow.

But he didn't have much time to sigh.

The sand fox's dexterity allowed him to easily jump to the side and dodge three short arrows. Only one of them grazed his side and opened a wound, which turned red.

Lingrou didn't expect to catch the sand fox with this move. His purpose was to buy time.

Because of the change of direction, Shahu had more time to rush over, and Lingrou had the opportunity to roll neatly to her feet. Shahu immediately came to him, with his sharp white teeth clearly visible.

Lingrou quickly fell to the side to avoid the blow. His body provided the best cover for Yellen. In just a moment, the white tiger came and rushed directly to the sand fox's face.

Lingrou rolled on the spot away from the two beasts. He would only become a drag on Yellen if he stayed there.

The sand fox obviously did not expect that there was a tiger hiding behind the female, and Yellen pounced on it. The desire to survive made him advance instead of retreating. Yellen's blow was not fatal, and Shahu immediately launched a counterattack.

Sharp teeth, sharp claws, and a swift body. The two ferocious beasts were fighting each other, and Ling Rou was unable to intervene at all.

After all, it was still driven by his personality. After the first two brave attacks, Shahu began to fight and retreat, trying every means to prepare to escape. Yellen's ability was not enough to successfully hunt such a powerful prey, and he was unable to kill it for a while.

"Don't let it run away!" Ling Rou shouted loudly. As long as you persist for a while, the intense movements will promote blood circulation and accelerate the onset of the poison. As long as they don't lose it, the sand fox is theirs.

Yellen understood, and while dodging the attack of the sand fox, he tried his best to prevent it from leaving. The sand fox's movements began to slow down, and finally, it fell to the ground under the last slap of the white tiger's paw.

"Dead?"

Yellen flicked the sand fox that closed its eyes twice. "Probably. Is your poison so powerful?"

Ling Rou knelt down to check, also very confused, "I don't know. I got it from the witch doctor. He only said that the onset was very fast, but logically speaking, it shouldn't be Killing her directly... is not good!"

The Sha Hu was pretending to be dead. He suddenly opened his mouth and bit Ling Rou for revenge!

Lingrou dodged to the side. The sudden situation left him no time to observe the direction. He never relaxed the dagger in his hand, and subconsciously stabbed forward with all his strength, hitting Shahu's head directly.

Blood splattered everywhere.

Lingrou slowly turned her head. The sand fox has completely lost its breath, one eye is wide open, as if it is still staring at death, and the other one is gurgling with dark red blood.

The dagger penetrated one of its eyes and penetrated the brain, killing him.

Lingrou quickly retracted her hand. This time, his face was truly pale, and his face was splattered with blood. The contrast between red and white was particularly dazzling.

Yellen looked at Ling Rou worriedly. It all happened so fast, and it was over before he had time to react. The little female was obviously frightened after experiencing so many things in just one day.

The real "fox" escapes from danger.

Yellen returned to his human form, hesitated for a moment and then carefully hugged the stunned Ling Rou, stroking his back.

"It's okay, it's okay." The voice was rare and gentle.

After a while, Ling Rou regained her composure, pulled out of Yellen's arms and wiped the blood on her face with her backhand.

"Well, I'm fine." Ling Rou breathed out slowly and raised her head with bright eyes. "We succeeded."

"Yes, we succeeded." Yellen nodded vigorously.

Lingrou finally gained the right to pair freely, and he would become a real orc.

Yellen pulled out a dagger and was about to cut off Shahu's head and take it back. Lingrou reached out to stop him and said, "I'll do it."

Yellen thought for a moment and handed over the dagger.

What should be faced must be faced eventually. Overcoming the past is growth.

With an expressionless expression, Lingrou cut off the head of the Shahu little by little, which still maintained its expression before death, and felt the flesh and blood separating under her hands. This is him, the result of their first hunt, and another beginning of his life.

On an inconspicuous tall and dense tree on the side, Cheng Yuan watched one person and one tiger drift away.

"It's so thrilling." Cheng Yuan sighed

, "But they succeeded." Thorkel whispered.

"These two children are really brave." Cheng Yuan said, looking at their backs.

"Excellent, too," Thorkel added.

"Speaking of which," Cheng Yuan turned to look at Thorkel, "Don't tigers know how to climb trees?"

Thorkel said with a paralyzed face and silence.

Cheng Yuan looked at him with a smile.

Thorkel compromised and said helplessly, "Not in tiger form, but in human form."

"Then what will happen if you turn into tiger form now?" Cheng Yuan was curious.

"I haven't tried it." Thorkel jumped down with Cheng Yuan in his arms, and then immediately transformed into a tiger shape.

Cheng Yuan smiled and climbed onto Sokel's back, no longer teasing him.

Looking back one last time at Sha Hu's headless body lying in a pool of blood, Thorkel carried Cheng Yuan on his back and ran towards home.

The author has something to say: Well, not much, but I enjoyed writing it.

Chapter 12 Return

Maybe it was because of the smell of sand fox blood, or maybe the two of them made too much noise in the forest, so the way back was not peaceful.

When I was hiding from the leopard, I had to choose a way out, but now it was difficult to identify the direction back. Fortunately, Lingrou was more thoughtful and paid attention to the general location along the way. After dividing it into the southeast, northwest, and northwest, the general location was not wrong, but there were too many "accidental encounters" on the road.

After getting rid of another brown bear that escaped out of nowhere, Yellen began to slow down. Lingrou jumped off his back, not wanting to add any more burden to him.

"Go up." Yellen ordered, still panting.

"You're too tired." Ling Ju said.

"But you are too slow." Yellen said without mercy.

After all, the speed of a tiger is much faster than Lingrou walking. At this time, the sunset has already set in the west, and when it gets darker, the forest at night is simply startling.

Lingrou weighed it before climbing on the white tiger's back again, judging the surrounding situation more carefully and trying her best to avoid encountering large creatures.

After catching up with the two children again, he hid in the dark and was careful not to be discovered by them. When the two walked away, Cheng Yuan patted Sokel on the shoulder and blamed, "Why are you causing so much trouble for them? They are already very tired." Now ."

Thorkel, who had just lured a bear, was in much better condition than Yellen. He hugged the female in his arms and explained, "They will encounter more dangerous situations in the future. This is just the first step.

" Yuan remained silent, knowing that Thorkel was right.

If you were in your original world, as long as you had the ability and knowledge, it wouldn't matter even if you were powerless. No one would need you to fight or kill.

But it's different here, it's survival.

Fortunately, Thorkel also knows when enough is enough. The two little guys finally walked out of the dense forest when the sky was dark. They were greeted by burning torches, expectant eyes and the pleased eyes of the clan leader.

"Who is it? Who is it?"

The parents behind looked eagerly. Although Yellen's distinctive coat color was enough to identify her, some parents still hoped that this was their child.

"I'm back." Yellen transformed into a human form and walked towards his beast father tiredly.

The orc, who never showed his feelings openly, patted him heavily on the shoulder, his eyes seemed to be reddened by the smoke from the torch, "Good boy, you have grown up."

"Yes. I have grown up." Yellen His eyes felt hot and a small lump seemed to be stuck in his throat. He swallowed hurriedly to prevent his voice from changing the tone.

Ling Rou also returned to her parents. They had been standing here for a whole day, just to see their returned child as soon as possible.

"Good boy." Ling Rou's mother and father smiled with tears in their eyes and stroked his hair. Their children are so outstanding that they actually passed the test.

"Mom and father..." Lingrou really looked like a child at this time. He nestled his head on the crook of his mother's and father's neck, and felt a heavy force on his back, which was the silent appreciation of his beast father. Ling Rou quietly wiped her tears onto her mother's clothes. His parents must have been heartbroken by his decision.

After asking, I found out that their group was lucky. Lingrou only suffered some scratches, and Yellen's right arm was scratched by the sand fox and bled. Fortunately, no bones were injured. The remaining little orcs who came back were all red, one fell into an unknown deep ditch and broke his calf, and another was scratched and bitten all over his face by a honey badger that came out of nowhere. The most worrying thing is the remaining little orcs.

There are two groups of people still in the forest with no news.

Those who were seriously injured have been sent to the witch doctor for treatment, while those who can persist are still here, looking forward to the return of their companions. The surroundings were silent for a moment, and the crackling sound of burning torches could be heard clearly. Cheng Yuan stood beside Thorkel, holding his hand tightly. It turns out that the most severe competition for children in that world at this age is the high school entrance examination and college entrance examination, but these children have to withstand the test of life and death at this time.

"Don't worry, they will be found. They will be found."

There was a female next to her who was probably the mother of one of the four children. She couldn't help but start to shed tears. His partner next to him held him in his arms and whispered comforting words.

Adult orcs have been sent in to search, but this vast forest cannot be explored by humans. If they are really in danger, the hope of rescue is slim.

Cheng Yuan recognized the tearful female as the mother and father of a student in the class. This student's name is Rickon. He is a strong and brave orc, and he has a smart mind. He is by no means a reckless man. When forming a team, there were many little orcs who wanted to team up with him, but he finally chose one who was almost at the bottom of the class. people. Cheng Yuan never expected that he would be one of the little orcs who hadn't come back for so long.

"Come back, come back!" the person standing in the front row suddenly shouted.

"Who's coming?"

"They're all back, four, all four are back!" The voice of the caller trembled with excitement.

I saw two tigers stained with blood walking slowly out of the dark forest, holding something in their mouths, like heroes returning from bloodshed. One of the more muscular tigers had two people lying on its back, unconscious.

Everyone rushed up and quickly lifted the two men down. The two tigers threw the things in their mouths to the ground and lay there without moving.

"Enge, Enge?" The child's mother anxiously patted the little orc's face.

"Father..." The orc woke up slowly, his eyes confused, "Rickon...Rickon and Sergey..." Before he could finish his words, he fainted again.

Everyone quickly carried the injured orcs back to the tribe. Cheng Yuan originally wanted to chase the witch doctor, but Thorkel stopped him. "There are too many people there now. We can't help. Why don't we wait outside."

"That's fine." Cheng Yuan reluctantly nodded, but he still couldn't help but worry.

In the largest meeting room of the tribe, the chief sat at the front with a serious expression.

"Don't worry, everyone. The children are not in danger. The witch doctor has stabilized their situation. Just now, the orcs who went out to search for people and another little orc who has woken up told me the truth. In fact, Rickon and Sergey completed their mission in the afternoon, but on their way back, they encountered another group of little orcs. At that time, the two orcs were being attacked by a group of Yama tigers. Rickon made a prompt decision and took Sergey to save them. They also helped the two of them harvest a tiger head. However, the situation was too dangerous and they were both seriously injured. It was Rickon who insisted on carrying the two little orcs back." The chief calmed down. tone, and continued, "I am sincerely proud that our tribe has such outstanding descendants. We are not ruthless beasts, we are a united tribe, a big family! Here, I also want to pay tribute to the people who have cultivated such outstanding descendants. The parents of the child - Rickon, would like to express my most sincere respect. I will arrange a more specific commendation event during the Autumn Festival. It is getting very late today, so everyone should go back and rest."

The chief arranged it again and everyone dispersed. Yes, everyone goes back to their homes.

"What is the Autumn Festival?" Cheng Yuan heard this word from others for several days.

"It is the grandest festival of the tribe, to give thanks for the harvest. It is also the end of the Ascension Festival. On that day, the chief will announce the coming of age of a new batch of little orcs." Thorkel filled the water and handed over the soaked towel. Cheng Yuan - the little female insisted not to have him wash her face.

Cheng Yuan finished wiping his face and soaked his feet in the basin. Since autumn, Thorkel has boiled hot water for him every night and never forgets it every day. "Is the Ascension Festival so difficult? I heard people say that it was not so difficult in previous years."

Thorkel paused for a moment, took the towel and washed it. "It's okay."

I don't know whether he meant that this year's difficult one was okay, or that the easy ones in previous years were okay.

Cheng Yuan didn't ask any more questions, got under the quilt and quietly took off his clothes. After Thorkel cleaned himself up, he put away the light, went to bed and hugged Cheng Yuan.

"Go to sleep."

"Well, good night." Cheng Yuan found a comfortable position and slept peacefully. Although he was being carried by Thorkel, he had been working hard all day and was already exhausted.

At night, Thorkel looked out the window, his expression dark and unclear.

The sky in the distance was dark.

The rain is coming.

Chapter 13 Can I ask for a holiday gift?

Mid-Autumn Festival morning.

When Cheng Yuan woke up, it was already bright and it was already cold around him. It was obvious that Thorkel had been gone for a long time.

Cheng Yuan got dressed and got off the ground, packed up, opened the door and walked out of the house, only to find that people were already busy.

"Cheng Yuan!" Luo Er, another teacher in the school, waved to him, "Come out and pick fruits with us!"

"Okay!" Cheng Yuan responded and ran two steps quickly to catch up with them.

Tonight, he was the best in the tribe. It's the grand festival of Mid-Autumn Festival. After a whole day of repairs yesterday, everyone is full of energy today. Cheng Yuan likes the character of the people here very much. It seems that nothing can defeat them and they can overcome the past. As long as they are alive, they will always be full of hope.

Cheng Yuan visited several injured students early yesterday morning. The little orcs responded quickly. Some of the students who had only flesh wounds had healed. Only a few of the little orcs who were injured to the bone still needed to rest.

Cheng Yuan asked and found out that most of the adult orcs in the tribe had gone hunting, and they also had to prepare for this grand event.

This is the third time Cheng Yuan has left the tribe. This time is different from the previous two times. The first time was when Thorkel carried him to the rally, and he was just looking at the beautiful scenery on the way without even taking a good look at it; the second time, he was even more worried about it, so he asked Thorkel to take him to follow Yellen and Ling Rou all the way, even more so. Regardless of admiring the scenery, he had to seize this third opportunity.

Even if they leave the tribe, they don't dare to go deep into the jungle, so they can only look for something outside. These places are usually visited by little orcs when they come out to play. After a group of people worked for a long time, they only filled two baskets.

"This won't work," Luo Er worried. The fruits in two small baskets were far from enough.

"How about we walk inside again?" Another female suggested.

Everyone hesitated. Every inch is deep and every inch is dangerous. The area they are in now is considered a safe zone, but the danger will increase exponentially if they go further inside.

"There are so many of us. We can only pick a few fruits. Leave a few to watch. If there is any danger, let's leave as soon as possible." A voice said.

"Okay..." Luo Er thought for a moment and nodded.

The females were obviously much more familiar with the road than Cheng Yuan, who had never been out a few times. The experienced females took the lead, and Cheng Yuan took the initiative to cut off the queen.

"You'd better come to the middle." A female said and pulled him to the center of the group. "Look at how skinny you are. If you are injured, we won't be able to explain to Thorkel."

Cheng Yuan blushed slightly and said nothing. Although his height of over 1.8 meters is not as high as that of an orc, he is still a little taller than an average female. It's just that the people here work hard every day, and their physical fitness is many times better than that of Cheng Yuan, a people's teacher who squats in the office every day and works hard on the three-foot podium. This feeling of having to be protected wherever he went made Cheng Yuan feel deeply frustrated.

Facts have proved that gossip does not only belong to women, but also to the majority of male compatriots. Moreover, men are worse at gossiping than women.

"Hey, Luo Er, you didn't see anyone during morning exercises for the past two days. Why are you sneaking around at night?" A familiar female next to Luo Er arched her shoulders.

Luo Er rolled his eyes at him, "Do I still need to be sneaky? That's my partner. Whatever we do in bed is perfectly natural!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you are getting thicker and thicker. Ah." The female shook her head, "When you first got married, your face turned red as time went by."

"Oh, that's right, Cheng Yuan." Luo Er thought of Cheng Yuan, who was silent and trying to reduce his presence. "How are you and your family, Sokel?"

"I..." Cheng Yuan's eyes wandered. They haven't reached the last step yet. ,How about it? He didn't know what to do. "We haven't..."

"Not yet?!" Several females were surprised to hear this. Cheng Yuan is not young anymore. After we get married, why don't we be anxious to have children?

"Then you really need to hurry up." Luo Er said kindly, "Although it will be very hard when the beast form makes love, but only in this way can we have a baby."

Beast... beast form? !

Cheng Yuan's eyes widened, and the amount of information suddenly made him a little confused. He also wondered why Thorkel was always willing to turn into an animal form when he asked him to use his hands, but he thought it was just an orc's nature and didn't take it to heart. I didn't expect that people here actually have to use animal form to have sex with themselves in order to conceive. Then he... Cheng Yuan thought about it for a while, but actually it doesn't matter, since he can't have children anyway.

Luo Er only thought that he was afraid and shy, and kept telling him what he should pay attention to when making love, and the married females next to him also followed suit. Cheng Yuan's face turned red from their straightforward words, all the way to the root of his neck.

"But speaking of which, Thorkel is really tolerant." Luo Er sighed.

"Yes, I waited for you for so long because I was afraid that you would be hurt and sad." Another newly married female held her chin and said, "He really loves you."

"Hmm... Yeah!" Cheng Yuan pursed his lips and smiled. , nodded slightly.

He will always have to face these things that should be faced.

"Oh, I'm just here to chat, Guoguo, Guoguo!" Luo Er slapped his forehead and hurriedly asked everyone to look for it.

"When you think about it, the Mid-Autumn Festival is over." The female who teased him before smiled and nodded his forehead. "We've arrived!"

Cheng Yuan looked up and saw bright red fruits hanging on these big trees with green leaves. These fruits looked a bit like modern apples, but even redder.

"They are twin fruits." After the female on one side said it, she took the long pole she carried with her and began to beat the fruits. The fruits crackled and fell down. After a batch fell, everyone hurried over to pick it up.

It wasn't until the fruit fell that Cheng Yuan discovered that this thing called twin fruit was actually two fruits growing next to each other, one red and one green. The red ones are as bright as dripping blood, and the green ones are almost the same color as leaves. No wonder I didn't notice it when I looked up just now.

"Cheng Yuan, why are you standing there?" The female next to him saw Cheng Yuan struggling with two fruits and patted him on the shoulder, "What's wrong?"

Cheng Yuan looked up and saw that the fruits in his arms were all green. No one picked up the red fruits on the ground, so they hurriedly pulled off the red ones and threw them to the ground. "Nothing."

"The red fruit is probably poisonous." Cheng Yuan thought to himself. He followed without thinking anything, almost revealing his true identity. The plants and animals in this world are full of strange things, but what he has learned is still the tip of the iceberg. If he says something wrong and is heard by someone who cares, he will get into big trouble.

Secretly ringing the alarm in his heart, Cheng Yuan became more cautious in his words and deeds, just like Sister Lin who entered Jia's house and refused to say another word. Cheng Yuan usually didn't talk much. Everyone just thought he was still shy about making fun of him and didn't take it seriously.

"Is that... a snake-shaped fruit?" Cheng Yuan's eyes glanced at a yellow-orange thing, and he hurriedly grabbed Luo Er and asked. This snake-shaped fruit Sokel gave him once to eat. It tasted a bit like a mango, but it grew into an S shape and was hidden among the leaves like a snake.

"Hey, your eyes are really good." Luo Er squinted his eyes and observed, and found that it was true, so he quickly called everyone over. This thing is always green before it is ripe, grows tall, and is very hard to find. Usually, only the orcs of their own family can eat it a few times when they encounter it while hunting and bring it home.

The snake-shaped fruit grows on a vine, and the vine is attached to a big tree. Everyone took turns to poke it with bamboo poles several times without even touching the skin of the fruit.

A dexterous female volunteered to climb the tree, but the snake-shaped fruits didn't know how to choose a place to grow them. Each one was farther away than the other. He stretched his arms and only picked two of them, leaving the rest to rub against his fingertips. Just can't reach it.

"You come down, I'll do it." Cheng Yuan waved his hand to the person. He was taller than the female and his arms were a little longer. The key was that he finally had a chance to make an impact.

The female nimbly descended from the tree and put the fruit into the basket, "Can you climb trees?"

"It's okay." Cheng Yuan answered a little reluctantly. He has been a good boy since he was a child. At most, he occasionally goes out with his classmates to play games, but he has never been to a tree.

Fortunately, the money he spent on the gym was not in vain. He grabbed the lowest tree trunk with both hands and climbed up with his legs. But in that posture, he couldn't ask for more.

Cheng Yuan carefully lay on the branch and stretched his hand forward with all his strength. He had no ability to carry the fruit down, so he could only gently throw the snake-shaped fruit he picked to the people below.

After successfully completing the task, Luo Er called Cheng Yuan down below.

"Wait...wait a minute." Cheng Yuan froze. He was now lying on this tree trunk, unable to move, for fear of breaking off accidentally. The tree trunk was more than three meters high from the ground. Logically speaking, even if it fell, it would be no big deal, but he was still afraid involuntarily.

"Hurry up, something is coming!" Cheng Yuan was already extremely nervous, but something happened again over there. A female with sharp ears heard the noise and hurriedly urged him.

Just when Cheng Yuan wanted to jump down, another female said, "Don't panic, they are the orcs from our tribe."

It turned out that the adult orcs had just returned from hunting and happened to hear them talking, so they rushed over.

"Why are you here?"

Cheng Yuan turned around and saw that the person walking over was Sokel. "Come down quickly." Thorkel waved.

"I can't get down..." Cheng Yuan's ears turned red in embarrassment.

Thorkel was silent for a moment, then quickly ran up the tree, clamped the trunk of the tree with his legs, and stretched out his hand to Cheng Yuan. "Come here."

Cheng Yuan wanted to go over there, but his current posture gave him no chance to free his hands. He shook his head hastily, "No."

Thorkel said helplessly, "It doesn't matter, I'll hold you and come here. "

Cheng Yuan shook his head harder, "It's really... it can't be done."

Thorkel had no choice but to return to the ground and open his arms toward Cheng Yuan, "Jump down, I'll catch you."

Thorkel is approaching . With a height of two meters and arm's length, you can almost touch Cheng Yuan. Only then did Cheng Yuan feel a little safer. He closed his eyes and leaned forward, falling into Sokel's arms.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Thorkel did not put him down, patting his back to comfort him like a child. Cheng Yuan looked back and realized that the height was really low enough. He coughed twice to hide his embarrassment and said, "I'm fine. Let me go down."

Thorkel rubbed his head and bent down to let him go. Got down to the ground. The females next to him were laughing so much that Cheng Yuan didn't know what expression to use when facing them.

Now that the orcs are back, things become much simpler. Everyone scoured for a while and then returned to the tribe with full baskets.

It was already noon, and some experienced females had already gone to prepare for the Mid-Autumn Festival in the afternoon. People like Cheng Yuan who couldn't even make a fire safely did not have to participate in this work and followed Sokel back home.

Cheng Yuan, who had not eaten anything in the morning, was already ravenous. Hearing a small grunt, Thorkel went to the kitchen to get the snacks that Sass had sent him a few days ago. "Put it on first."

"Yeah." Cheng Yuan took what was said to be snacks but was actually enough to be called dry food and ate it in two or two bites. He was a little hungry, but he wasn't that hungry after eating something.

"Come here, let me see if you are injured." Thorkel pulled the man over and inspected him inch by inch. Cheng Yuan was so frightened by what he saw that he couldn't help but retract his hand. "I'm fine."

"They're all scratched." Thorkel frowned looking at his scratched arm.

"It's just a minor injury, nothing... hiss..." The tip of his warm tongue swept over the wound. Cheng Yuan was about to hide when he was agitated, but his wrist was pinched tightly by Sokel.

The dexterous tip of the tongue brought tingling pain and gentle itching. Cheng Yuan stood there with his head lowered and not looking at him.

Thorkel hugged Cheng Yuan and rubbed his chin gently on the top of his head. His voice was low and hoarse, "Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival."

Cheng Yuan nodded lightly.

"Can I ask for a holiday gift?"

Cheng Yuan's heart began to beat wildly. He takes soft things rather than hard ones, and he can't stand the various requests Thorkel says in his ears. However, Thorkel never goes too far. As long as he shows unwillingness, Thorkel will never force him. It made him even more unable to say the word "no".

"It's daytime now." Cheng Yuan said softly.

"Is that okay tonight?"

After a long moment of silence, the person in his arms let out an inaudible "hmm".

The author has something to say: I didn't mean it. .

I also didn't expect that this plot could be written so much. . Ah hmm. . The bus hasn't pulled into the station yet, but it's not far away.

Warm reminder: Passengers in beast-sick buses should choose carefully whether to get on the bus.

By visual inspection, it should be the next stop. At most,

I'm still considering where to put the station in the next chapter. If I open a Weibo, would you like to go there?

(This is already the third time I have posted JJ. Can you stop smoking?

Chapter 14 Autumn Festival

By the time Cheng Yuan arrived at the square, everyone was already busy getting ready.

At this time, the sky will be dark and bright, and the sun will hang slantingly at the end of the sky and refuse to leave. There is a statue placed on the platform in the center of the square. From a distance, it looks like a tiger or a wolf. It is difficult to distinguish it and is so blurry that it is full of traces of time.

"Teacher!" "Teacher!"

Cheng Yuan was looking around, and shouts came from a corner. Cheng Yuan turned around and looked over, and it was his students.

Cheng Yuan walked over and the students immediately gathered around to greet him.

These are the little orcs who have passed the test of the Ascension Festival. They will be the protagonists in the ceremony that will follow. The orcs who usually never cared about their clothes were all dressed up carefully today. Everyone wore a small hat on their head, made of different animal skins. The more ferocious the animal's fur, the more precious it is. The hats are also decorated with various gems. Some of these materials were saved by their parents for them, and some were found at this year's gathering.

Among these hats, Yellen's is the most eye-catching. His hat was a distinctive white color, sewn with the hardest-to-find ferret fur, with several golden feathers stuck on it. It was said to be plucked from the wings of the golden eagle on Cangshan Mountain, and there were stitches in the middle. I picked up a bead, which was drawn from the tears of the South China Sea sharks.

Cheng Yuan was also very surprised after hearing the composition of his hat. He patted Yellen on the shoulder and said earnestly, "Your father has taken care of you very well."

"Yes!" Yellen nodded heavily.

He was originally ready to sew a hat on any piece of leather, but this morning, his beast father took out the hat from a box he had seen since he was a child but had never opened it, and solemnly The thing was right above his head. The ferret is the land, the mermaid is the sea, and the golden eagle is the sky; the ferret is extremely yin, the golden eagle is extremely yang, and the mermaid is among them. The moment he put on his hat, his hands were shaking. He never thought that his beast father would have such high expectations for him, nor did he imagine how his beast father could sew such an exquisite hat with his hands that had hunted countless beasts but had never touched needle and thread.

The most silent and magnificent person in the world is in the name of the father.

"Eh? Where's Ling Rou? Isn't he with you?" Cheng Yuan asked after looking around for a long time but finding no one.

"I don't know." Yellen shook his head. He had been looking for Ling Rou when he first arrived, and even after waiting for a long time, he didn't see anyone. "Logically speaking, you should stand with us..."

He said Cao Cao and Cao Cao arrived. A figure ran over there, it was Ling Rou.

"Huh...huh...I, I'm not late..." Lingrou leaned on her knees, panting heavily, and the hat on her head moved crookedly.

"It's okay, we have to wait a while before we start." Cheng Yuan looked at him carefully, "Why are you so panicked?"

"Don't mention it," Lingrou waved her hand with an annoyed expression, "My parents don't I had to wear a lot of messy things from nowhere, so I escaped."

Ling Rou originally thought that she would just wear an animal skin hat, but her family came up with all kinds of things for him. There were all kinds of accessories, and the always brave Beast Father actually made him a new dress behind his back. The colorful colors gave him a headache. He understood that his family was worried about him, fearing that no one would dare to pair up with him. However, he also looked down upon those orcs who were afraid of his ability. His eyes had long gone from the one-third-acre land and the stove that he walked around in a few steps. He wanted to go to a more distant place to see a more majestic scenery.

As for the person next to her... Ling Rou pinched her clothes, she must be someone who can fight alongside him and dare to charge forward for him. He thought to himself.

"By the way, teacher," Ling Rou seemed to remember something, and quickly took something off her wrist and handed it to Cheng Yuan, "I'll give this back to you, thank you."

"No need." Cheng Yuan shook his head, "I'll give it to you, of course. It's your coming-of-age gift."

"How can this be done?" Ling Rou declined. This mechanical crossbow is very exquisitely designed and definitely not crudely made. It is so valuable, how can it be given away casually.

"Just keep it." Cheng Yuan said. "I originally bought it because I wanted to use it for self-defense, but I'm so stupid that I can only use it casually and can't use it to its true power. You can use it just right."

"Well... Okay, I'll take it. "Yes." Ling Rou was a cheerful person, so when Cheng Yuan said this, she stopped refusing and accepted it with thanks.

"Lingrou, Lingrou!" A male voice called his name from behind. Lingrou lowered her head and held her forehead with one hand, her face full of pain.

Cheng Yuan smiled and rubbed his head, "Go ahead, they are worried about you too."

Lingrou hesitated and did not move. He really had no shame in wearing those things.

"Rourou." Lingrou's mother and father rushed over and knocked him on the head. "Running so fast."

"Mom and dad." Lingrou leaned on her mother's arms and coquettishly said, "I really don't want to wear it. It's very embarrassing."

Lingrou's mother and father stretched out their arms to pull the person over, and held her in their arms. Following his back, "Okay, don't wear it, don't wear it. My Rourou is so pretty, there's no need to wear those tacky things."

Cheng Yuan left quietly, and the little orcs still had to make final preparations for the ceremony. , it was inconvenient for him to interrupt more, so he set off to find someone he knew to chat.

In the open space of the small square, a fire has been lit in the center. The females are busy setting up low tables next to it. The orcs are carrying buckets of water to wash fruits and vegetables. There are also a group of people who are busy lighting the fire. The time was noisy and lively. Cheng Yuan hurriedly went over to help, and soon started to get busy. It wasn't until someone grabbed him around his waist that he was startled and stopped.

"When did you come here?" Thorkel hugged him from behind, and the heat from his body made his heart beat erratically.

"I've been here for a while." Cheng Yuan whispered.

"No one came to me." The young man complained behind him.

"Aren't you busy too?" Cheng Yuan shrank his neck, the orc's breath on his neck making his back numb.

"I'm going to go up for a while while the ceremony is going on. Don't run around."

"I know." Cheng Yuan was a little embarrassed to be told by an orc who was more than ten years younger than him.

When it was time for the sacrifice, the chief appeared next to the central stage wearing an animal skin hat passed down from generation to generation by the tribe. The crowd immediately calmed down and began to find their place. Cheng Yuan stood with the familiar Luo Er and looked up. To the high altar.

The chief stood next to the statue, guarded on both sides by the best warriors of the tribe, including the expressionless Thorkell.

The chief began to speak some of the oaths of the ceremony. Unlike in modern society, everyone here looked serious when listening to these speeches that Cheng Yuan found boring, making Cheng Yuan himself embarrassed to be distracted.

After the opening words were said, the little orcs came to the stage one by one with animal skin hats in hand, and the tribal warrior representatives standing there put on their hats one-on-one, indicating that they had become a real orc.

After all the little orcs stood on the stage, the last person to appear was Ling Rou, who had the most special identity.

After the chief personally put on the animal skin hat for him, he stood in front of the stage and said loudly, "I hereby promise on behalf of the Tiger Tribe that Lingrou's right to pair up will be his own from now on. No one may interfere or force him, or use any reason to do anything for him." Arrange a marriage that he doesn't want."

The chief paused, and Ling Rou took advantage of this gap to return to the ceremony.

"In the name of the beast god, I hope that from now on, you will stand upright and be upright."

"I am willing to devote my whole life to the prosperity and glory of my race!"

Cheng Yuan looked at the little orcs on the stage from the audience, thinking that he was back in school again.

He has always been doing this: teaching students knowledge, helping them to expand their wings, and watching them spread their wings and leave.

Just like the college entrance examination.

It's like Leap Day.

After the cry, a witch doctor dressed in black robe slowly appeared on the side and stood beside the chief. The black cloth covered his face, making it difficult for people to see his appearance clearly. Under the instructions of the chief, everyone knelt on the ground and bowed to the statue of the beast god, praying for a good harvest, success and peace this year.

After the lengthy ceremony, the atmosphere became more relaxed, and everyone was no longer as neatly positioned as at the beginning, and began to move towards the stage.

Someone had already vacated a large space in the middle. The warrior representatives stood with their hands behind their backs, their legs slightly apart, and their upper bodies naked on the stage.

"It's about to start, it's about to start! Oh my God, your Thorkel is so sexy!"

Luo Er, who was usually very strict on the podium, grabbed Cheng Yuan's shoulders and pointed at Thorkel on the stage and shouted. . Cheng Yuan looked around hurriedly, but no one paid attention to them. Everyone's eyes were on the stage.

This is an opportunity for the new orcs to challenge the warriors, and it can be regarded as a friendly guidance. However, the warriors will not let go. Their usual approach is to give these "adults" a hard blow.

"This is not good..." Cheng Yuan watched as a little orc was knocked down by a warrior from the tribe in two or three moves, and then tugged on Luo Er's clothes. "This is not fair. They just participated in the Ascension Festival the day before yesterday, and they were all covered with blood. There are still injuries."

"The challenge is all voluntary." Luo Er disagreed, "Besides, the injury has almost healed. Look, it's Yellen who is going up. He wants to challenge. Your Sokel!"

Yellen also took off his shirt on the stage. His fair skin concealed thin muscles, and he was half a head shorter than Sokel. All Cheng Yuan could think about was "using the big to bully the small." .

"I want to challenge you." Yellen stood opposite Thorkel and raised his head.

"Yourself?"

The challenge is not so strict and requires one-on-one. As long as both parties are willing, it can be many-to-many or one-to-many.

Yellen's temper calmed down a lot, and she ignored the seemingly contemptuous words. She turned to Cheng Yuan in the audience and shouted, "Teacher Cheng Yuan, won't you help me?"

Cheng Yuan did not expect that he His name was called. Faced with the students' small requests, he certainly couldn't refuse. He said loudly, "Come on Yellen!"

Thorkel on the stage looked at Cheng Yuan displeased. Just when Cheng Yuan thought about shouting something for his orcs - Thorkel's face turned dark - Yellen started talking.

There is still a huge gap between the two. Yellen was later taught by Thorkel. In addition, Thorkel had no intention of leaving any room. Yellen barely managed to survive five moves before being kicked by Thorkel. Kicked to the ground.

Thorkel returned to his position with a cold face. There was a roar of applause from the audience, obviously it was all for him.

Yellen was not upset and stood up and left the stage with a natural look. Lingrou didn't even look at him when she was next to him. She just taunted him in a low voice, "You're

so sentimental." "Mind your own business." Yellen replied immediately.

The little orcs who were eager to try took turns to challenge him. After several rounds, Thorkel was named relatively more often. Luol bumped into Cheng Yuan and teased, "Looking at how handsome your orcs are, do you want to give him a child?" Impulse?"

Cheng Yuan smiled awkwardly. This... really doesn't exist.

But... Cheng Yuan's Adam's apple twitched as he looked at Sokel's plump muscles that were shiny due to sweat on the stage.

There can be others.

After more than a dozen rounds of competition, the sky had darkened and it was gradually falling into night. Everyone started shouting and forming a large circle around the bonfire. A variety of fruits, vegetables and meats were placed on the low table, and you could take them by yourself, just like a primitive BBQ.

Cheng Yuan was overjoyed when he saw the five or six barbecue stoves placed next to them.

Thorkel usually puts barbecue directly on the fire. He can't control the heat, so he just waits for food, like a second-class cripple. This time, the oven prepared for grilling many skewers at the same time just gave him an opportunity to show off his skills. He usually doesn't like clubbing or disco. As an excellent guide of the people's soul, one of his biggest entertainments is to play. kitchen.

"I'll do it." Cheng Yuan took the stick in his hand and put it on the oven.

"Are you okay?" Thorkel's ability to handle Cheng Yuan has always remained at the level of being stabbed even when washing vegetables. Cheng Yuan made it clear that he could definitely do it, but Thorkel still stood beside him extremely uneasy, hugging him from time to time to ask him to be careful of the sparks that popped out.

Sprinkling salt carefully, Cheng Yuan brought the meat to Sokel's mouth like a treasure, not forgetting to blow on the meat to cool it down.

"Try it."

He said yes without hesitation even if the thing the female put to his mouth tasted like jue wax. Thorkel bit it without any hesitation and found that it tasted pretty good.

"Awesome." Thorkel rubbed Cheng Yuan's head and praised.

"..." Cheng Yuan was at a loss by the orc's words, which seemed to be praising a child. He turned around and continued the work at hand.

The bonfire was crackling in the center, making everyone's faces turn red. Cheng Yuan's face was not noticed by anyone. Everyone had extremely bright smiles on their faces, which were brighter than the jumping flames. Cheng Yuan was being roasted by the stove and being blown by the cool breeze, but he was completely unaware of this uncomfortable feeling. Happiness is contagious. Even Thorkel, who was usually expressionless, looked much more relaxed and sat next to Cheng Yuan with a sticky expression.

"Aren't you going to play with them?" Several orcs had already called Thorkel over.

"I'm not going." Thorkel shook his head, "I want to accompany you."

"I can also find someone else to go."

Sure enough, as soon as Cheng Yuan said this, Thorkel immediately became unhappy and hugged him "You don't want me anymore?"

Cheng Yuan clapped his hand, "How could that be? I just thought that the two of us can't always be so unsociable here."

Thorkel thought for a while and felt that Cheng Yuan It was my first time to participate in this festival, so I thought I should get involved, so I took Thorkel to find an acquaintance.

"Hey, Thorkel, are you finally willing to come over?" Leo, the orc companion on the side, joked.

"That's right, if you have a female and forget about brothers, you're late and you'll punish yourself with three bowls of wine!" Another orc poured down three bowls of wine.

Thorkel, who never flinched, unexpectedly took a step back this time, frowning, "Change."

"Hey," Leo came closer to Cheng Yuan, lowered his head and joked, "Brother and sister, you don't know, right? , Thorkel, he poured it when he heard it!"

Cheng Yuan opened his eyes and looked at Thorkel. "Really?"

Thorkel immediately objected, "It's just... not very good. I can drink it."

He drank three large bowls and fell unconscious. How could he open the gift?

"Okay, okay, don't make it difficult for him," Cheng Yuan smiled and picked up a bowl of wine, "I'll make a bowl for him!" He drank the bowl of home-brewed rice wine in one gulp.

Everyone was shocked by his move and applauded loudly. Cheng Yuan wiped his mouth and turned the bowl upside down to show that he had finished drinking.

"Okay, Thorkel, I can't tell you that there are so many females in your family." Leo patted Thorkel on the shoulder.

"Are you okay?" Thorkel was very worried as he drank a large bowl of wine in one gulp.

"It's okay." Cheng Yuan shook his head, his face slightly red from the alcohol.

He is naturally a good drinker, a drinker who likes his face but not his head. Due to the nature of his work, few people would have a drink with him, and he wasn't good at it. Even he himself didn't know where his limit was.

Of course, the party must have a program to add to the fun. On one side, someone was beating a drum, and everyone immediately started shouting. Leo—who was also a member of today's Warriors team—raised his hand towards Thorkel, "Want a game?"

Thorkel raised his head and said, "Let's go."

People here admire strength, and the most passionate people The show is about fighting. Most of these fights are friendly competitions between friends. They don't fight to the death, but they are special because most of them are of equal strength.

The two of them smeared oil on their bodies, and their plump bodies shone brightly under the firelight. A beauty full of wildness and power instantly ignited the audience. Cheng Yuan looked at Thorkel, who was shirtless and staring straight at his opponent, and his heart began to beat wildly to the beat of the drum.

"Hey! Hey! Hey!" Everyone gathered in a circle, waving their hands and shouting rhythmically.

"Come on!" Cheng Yuan put his hands to his mouth and shouted loudly, which made up for Yellen's game.

Thorkel did not look back, but he was obviously in a particularly good mood, and his eyes were brighter than usual. Leo clicked his tongue twice, rushed out, grabbed Thorkel with both hands, and lifted him up.

Because of the oil, Thorkel's body was slippery and he couldn't hold back his hand. As soon as he lost his grip, Thorkel immediately counterattacked and directly attacked the opponent's bottom plate.

Cheng Yuan knew very little about fighting. He only found it interesting to interact with each other and did not see any clues.

Leo saved his strength this time. To be honest, he and Thorkel were on par. Orcs like to show off their strength in front of their females, and as Thorkell's good friend, he doesn't mind being accommodating. With the last perfect over-the-shoulder throw, Leo fell to the ground, gasping for air.

Thorkel gasped, walked over and stretched out his hand to him, "Thanks."

Leo held his hand and stood up, "That's right."

Thorkel returned to the programmer, and the female greeted him with a smile. Come here.

"That's great!" Cheng Yuan said, he still remembered what happened at the oven.

Thorkel was not embarrassed at all, staring at him with dark eyes, "Is there no reward?"

Cheng Yuan found that Thorkel was particularly annoying today, but he still stood up on tiptoes obediently and kissed Thorkel gently. Kerr's lips.

Thorkel was stunned. Just as he was about to say something, someone over there shouted Cheng Yuan's name.

"Hey! Just come!" Cheng Yuan ran over immediately. Thorkel stood there blankly, and after a while he touched his lower lip as if he had come to his senses.

Lorelao pulled Cheng Yuan and asked him to dance with them. Cheng Yuan didn't know how to do this, so he just followed them. Fortunately, the movements were simple. After a while, he caught up with the rhythm and danced and circled around the campfire with everyone.

Thorkel looked at the happy Cheng Yuan in the crowd. This person knows a lot of things that he doesn't understand, and he lacks common sense.

Will he always stay by his side?

A long-lost panic arose in Thorkel's heart.

"Thorkel!" Leo had no intention of letting him go like this, and dragged him back to their small circle.

It was an extremely joyous night, as if the air could be ignited, and happy molecules spread to every corner with the wind, and everyone participated in this grand carnival.

After dancing twice, Cheng Yuan came out to find Thorkel. He doesn't hate the excitement, but the comfort in his bones makes him rarely participate in it. He is very satisfied just watching from the side.

"So tired." Cheng Yuan leaned in Sokel's arms.

Thorkel sat on the grass and hugged him, rubbing his hair with his face. He had just drank some wine, half voluntarily and half under the influence.

Cheng Yuan could feel the restlessness of the orcs. Thorkel held his arm tightly, and his hot breath blew into the crook of his neck from time to time, with a faint smell of alcohol.

"Cheng Yuan..."

Cheng Yuan's body trembled. This was the first time he heard Thorkel call his name, low, hoarse, and mixed with lust. The orc was obviously restraining himself. He could feel something under him about to move, but Thorkel only called his name over and over again without even moving his hands. Cheng Yuan knew that Thorkel was asking for his consent, and he knew even more that even if he had agreed during the day, as long as he went back on his word, as long as he said no, this nineteen-year-old, eleven years younger than him, would A young orc would go to the river to take a long cold shower, and then sleep with him in his arms like he had done countless nights.

Cheng Yuan took a grape in his mouth, raised his head and fed it into Sokel's mouth. His breathing was all messed up. Thorkel squeezed his waist, not daring to move away, but unable to leave. The grape was broken into pieces after being turned around several times, and the juice flowed down the corner of Cheng Yuan's mouth, and was licked clean by Thorkel.

Cheng Yuan laughed softly, and his soft voice made Thorkel's mind go blank. He had never experienced this feeling before. He wanted to possess him, violate him, ravage him, and even wanted to make him cry and watch him sobbing uncontrollably underneath him.

"Cheng Yuan...Cheng Yuan..."

"Thoker," Cheng Yuan whispered in the orc's ear, "Are you going to be outside?"

Chapter 15 Give me a baby.

Cheng Yuan was carried home by Sokel.

Pushing open the door arrogantly, Thorkel threw the female in his arms onto the bed, and immediately leaned over to press on her. His eyes were fixed on the person beneath him, as if there were dancing flames hidden in his eyes.

Cheng Yuan was shaken by Sokel's throw and said dazedly, "What's wrong?"

Thorkel gasped, his hands got into his clothes and roamed wildly on the female's fair skin, unable to control himself. The force caused the skin to become a little red from time to time. Cheng Yuan groaned a few times, but the person on him exerted even more force.

Those calloused hands from hunting and labor rushed over every inch of skin, like an invader who had finally conquered the city, inspecting his own land, starting from the thin collarbone, rubbing through the light-colored, trembling skin. The colored nipples, counted every rib, were rolling on the sensitive lower abdomen. Thorkel's hands were groping at the person's body in a disorganized manner, as if he had no idea what to eat and wanted to swallow him raw.

"Cheng Yuan...Cheng Yuan..." The orc chanted his name over and over again, and every sound seemed to hit his heart. Through the coarse trousers, one hand squeezed under the buttocks and kneaded the soft flesh vigorously. The pain was hot and dull.

Cheng Yuan twisted his body, regardless of shame, and hurriedly said, "Clothes, take off your clothes..." His clothes were almost torn by Sokel.

Thorkel went to unbutton his clothes without hearing what he said. The usually small and delicate thing was kept there as if it was against him. Cheng Yuan was about to say that he would do it by himself, only to hear a hiss, and he was the only one. A set of clothes is now useless.

"I..." Just as Cheng Yuan was about to say something, he raised his head and met Sokel's already red eyes. It was like a hungry beast finally captured the prey that Xiao had been thinking about for a long time. He felt that he would be killed in the next second. Eaten alive.

"Cheng Yuan," Thorkel said in a calm voice, "Are you willing to mate with me?"

Cheng Yuan's face turned red, and the naked and primitive words provoked every sexual nerve in him. With a hoarse voice, he replied in a volume that only the two of them could hear, "I am willing..."

The next second, the young man on his body disappeared, and a majestic tiger suddenly appeared.

Thorkel looked very impatient. He seemed to be unable to restrain himself. His thick tongue carefully put away the barbs and licked the chest of the person under him until it was dripping wet. The two points on his chest stood pitifully. He stood up like a weak little white rabbit with nowhere to hide. The genitals in the lower abdomen were already congested and swollen, and they were forcefully squeezed between Cheng Yuan's legs.

If you go in directly, you will die!

Cheng Yuan was startled, holding the tiger's head which was huge for him and gasping, "Expand first...don't go in directly..."

Without lubricant or auxiliary tools, Cheng Yuan licked his fingers wet and trembled. He leaned behind him.

Because he was lying on his back, his movements were very reluctant, so Thorkel retracted his nails and gently poked him with his front paws, asking him to turn over.

Cheng Yuan obediently turned his back, completely exposing his naked and plump buttocks to the eyes of the tiger behind him. He laboriously inserted a finger into a knuckle, and endured the strange feeling as he slowly penetrated deeper.

The gaze behind him burned Cheng Yuan's skin like warmth. He buried his face in the quilt, shyly avoiding this almost incestuous intercourse.

Pulling out his fingers and inserting them a little bit, Cheng Yuan tried his best to adapt to this feeling and prepared to add another finger.

"Spread your buttocks apart."

Cheng Yuan paused.

"Use your hands, spread your buttocks apart."

Cheng Yuan took two big breaths of air, spread his buttocks with both hands, and exposed the still tightly closed hole.

"Thorkel, um..."

Something wet swept up the hole, and it was poking and probing in arbitrarily. Cheng Yuan's body trembled suddenly, and the muscles in his thighs tensed up, like a bow being stretched to the extreme.

The acupoints opened and closed unconsciously, expressing an excited welcome to the visitors. Cheng Yuan could clearly feel something soft penetrating into his body, making a wet sound.

"So, Sokel..." The female whimpered softly, but her hands still obeyed and vigorously spread her butt cheeks. The tongue quickly wetted the hole completely, and the light-colored folds shone in the moonlight.

The soft tongue tip finally withdrew, unwillingly teasing the perineum and genitals. The vulnerable area was wrapped by the rough tongue, and Cheng Yuan buried himself hard under the quilt before swallowing back a moan. With the lubrication of his saliva and the exploration of his tongue, Cheng Yuan inserted all three fingers in. After getting used to it for a while, he began to pump shallowly.

The tongue immediately came up again, swirling around the hole, and Cheng Yuan's hand could touch the flexible thing. His legs were shaking violently, and his whole body looked extremely weak under the tiger's body.

"Come in... come in..." Cheng Yuan retracted his hand. His nerves couldn't bear the intense stimulation. Start quickly, start quickly!

As if he was afraid of damaging him, Thorkel moistened one side of his hole carefully, then went in and licked the sensitive inner wall. Cheng Yuan's moans were filled with tears, and his whimpering sounds were muffled by the quilt.

"Thokel..."

The little female knelt on the bed, her buttocks raised high, her soft waist sank to form a beautiful arc, a pair of tearful eyes looked at her mistily, and murmured to him name.

"Aww-" The tiger let out a low roar, and suddenly rushed up to bite the fragile back of the neck, completely covering the female under him, and its thick genitals visited the carefully opened and closed hole.

Cheng Yuan closed his eyes, supported the ground on his shoulders, and tried his best to spread his buttocks with both hands. He could feel the thick head tearing open the anal opening and breaking open the tender intestine inch by inch. Thorkel advanced slowly, but resolutely, refusing to withdraw at all.

There was a hot swelling feeling in the back hole, Cheng Yuan breathed heavily, and the docile Ren Suoker's penis broke in arrogantly.

Time seemed to pass extremely long, and Cheng Yuan's thighs shook even more violently. Cheng Yuan couldn't help but whimper softly, and tried his best to bend down.

Finally, the intruder stopped advancing, and Thorkel gently licked his cheek, "Cheng Yuan, I'm inside you, you can touch and see."

Cheng Yuan stretched out his fingers and touched the hole tremblingly. It had been completely stretched out, and the edges had become a thin layer, and even started to tingle.

"It's filled..." Cheng Yuan murmured.

"Then, I'm going to move."

"Um...ah!" Cheng Yuan couldn't adapt to the sudden and violent thrusts from behind, and the moans in his mouth were interrupted intermittently.

When the most sensitive point was crushed hard, Cheng Yuan's waist softened, and he burst into tears as he was overwhelmed by the huge pleasure, and physiological tears immediately flowed down.

"Hmm... hmm..." The sobs only fueled the beast's lust, and the thrust of the penis suddenly became even greater, as if it was about to nail the person to the bed.

"Thorkel... wuwu... Suo... Thorkel..." Cheng Yuan grabbed the quilt with both hands and raised his buttocks to accept the violent impact from behind. Every cruel attack on a sensitive point would bring him the pleasure of dying.

Thorkel suddenly stopped and withdrew his penis.

"I want to look at you, turn around," he said.

Cheng Yuan turned around with tears in his eyes, turned over obediently, held his thighs with both hands, and exposed his hole that had been opened.

Thorkel slowly inserted his penis, paused for a moment to wait for his servant to get used to it, and then immediately opened and closed it.

"Uh-huh-" Cheng Yuan hugged the tiger's neck and wrapped his legs around the tiger's waist. He could almost imagine how the thick thing shuttled behind him and how it destroyed the fragile intestinal wall.

"Sokel... Sokel..." Cheng Yuan cried his name, his face soaked with tears, his eyelashes were stuck together miserably with tears, and there were still teardrops hanging on them.

"Look at me, don't close your eyes, look at me."

The person below him sobbed and opened his eyes, his eyes were so hazy that they seemed unfocused. The tiger stretched out his tongue and licked his cheek, lowered his head and began to ravage the nipples on his chest.

"Hmm..." Cheng Yuan raised his neck back, completely exposing his naked chest under the tiger's head, letting his rough tongue brush over the already red nipples, and reaching down with one hand, wanting to soothe the poor girl. of genitals.

"Aha--" With a heavy push, Cheng Yuan could only tighten his legs. There were humiliating slapping sounds from below, and the nipples on the upper body were teased and poked.

"No touching." Thorkel's voice was still cold, but mixed with strong lust.

A low voice exploded in Cheng Yuan's ears, "I'll cum in you, okay?"

Cheng Yuan shook his head desperately, but couldn't even say a word of rejection. His genitals were constantly rubbed by the tiger's soft abdominal fur and he was already happy. He began to spit out the crystal liquid, not caring what his master thought.

Cheng Yuan cried and let the tiger wreak havoc on his body, and his lower body was already wet. He softened his body as if giving up, and the tiger gently licked his tears, but did not relax at all.

"Cheng Yuan...Cheng Yuan..." Thorkel read his name over and over again.

After the last few thrusts, the tiger's penis was nailed into it. Cheng Yuan subconsciously tightened his hole, and the sexual organs in his body trembled and shot out warm liquid, watering the entire intestines.

"Uh-huh -"

He... ejaculated inside...

Without the comfort of his hands, just the ravage of the prostate and the friction of the fur, Cheng Yuan also ejaculated, as if he had completed the last ritual.

After the intense sexual intercourse, Thorkel rubbed the cheek of the man beneath him. Cheng Yuan's chest rose and fell, breathing heavily. Thorkel's genitals remained inside his body and refused to be removed.

"Give me a child," he said.

Cheng Yuan's eyelashes trembled and he said nothing.

Chapter 16 Kissing is something you only do with the person you like

Thorkel rarely woke up so late. When he opened his eyes, it was already dawn outside.

However, the person in his arms was obviously sleeping more deeply than him. His thick and straight eyelashes cast a blurry shadow, and the fluff on his face looked like golden crumbs in the sunlight. On this crisp autumn morning with a chill in the air, looking at Cheng Yuan's sleeping face, Thorkel realized for the first time how happy it was to wake up with the quilt next to him still full of warmth. It's like a seed that was planted in my heart at some point suddenly bursts out of the ground, calling for sunshine in a thin voice.

The man in his arms moved and frowned slightly in discomfort. Thorkel's eyes darkened and he hugged him tightly.

His thing is still inside Cheng Yuan's body.

After doing it once in the animal form last night, he came in the human form for the second time. The little female was so limp that she didn't want to move, as if she had lost all strength. However, she was still soft and allowed him to manipulate her. She was crying. Tongtong looked at him with tears in her eyes and called his name over and over in a hoarse voice.

what to do?

He started to stir again, and Thorkel felt that he might be a pervert, otherwise why would he be so obsessed with making Cheng Yuan cry? He wanted to see him indulge in his demands again and again even though he was weak, and he wanted to hear him humming even though his voice was obviously hoarse from crying. Calling his name, wanting to feel his warm body temperature, wanting to possess him, wanting...

wanting to have a child, a child for the two of them.

Thorkel leaned down, paused, and gently touched Cheng Yuan's forehead with his lips.

The female had done this to him before, and he didn't know what it meant, but now, he seemed to understand a little bit.

When the sunlight gradually became stronger, Cheng Yuan was finally awakened by the golden light. Opening his eyes drowsily, he saw Thorkel looking at him.

"Good morning, cough, good morning." Cheng Yuan cleared his throat before saying the complete greeting.

"Morning."

The completely naked bodies were intertwined under the quilt. Cheng Yuan's senses woke up belatedly. He felt soreness all over his body and the feeling of a foreign body in his body. Especially the swelling and burning feeling behind his back made him feel... He frowned in discomfort.

"Uncomfortable?" Thorkel asked worriedly.

Cheng Yuan twisted his body subconsciously, and his back acupuncture nervously squeezed the contents. Thorkel was obviously stunned, and his eyes darkened.

"Are you... still doing it?" Cheng Yuan asked softly, his black eyes particularly bright and clear this morning.

The female's voice is gentle and soft, her slender body is in his arms, and there may be red marks on it. When he thought of this, Thorkel wanted to press the person directly under him.

"No." Thorkel rubbed his messy hair. The female was already very tired and couldn't bear it.

"Then, get out." Even though he was honest, Cheng Yuan still blushed. He always felt like he was leading a bad child. "It's... uncomfortable in there."

Thorkel reacted and then understood what Thorkel was talking about. He retracted into the quilt and hugged Cheng Yuan. He looked down at the person in his arms and pulled out little by little.

Cheng Yuan lowered his eyes and did not look at him. His eyelashes trembled slightly, making his eyes invisible.

He could clearly feel the thing pulling away, and the orc's breath was right on top of his head, dry and warm. Cheng Yuan's heart suddenly moved, and he gently tugged Sokel's arm under the quilt, "Hey."

"Huh? Hmm..."

Something pressed against his lips, and the sense of touch that he had never experienced before was infinitely amplified. The bottom is incredibly soft, as if applying any force would hurt it. Thorkel's eyes widened, his mind went blank, and something wet carefully licked his teeth. Thorkel opened his mouth slightly, and the nimble little thing immediately got in, searching for his tongue that was still dazed, teasing and trying to entangle him, like a white kitten that came to nuzzle its master's neck.

Thorkel suddenly grabbed the man's head and immediately wrapped the soft thing around him. He didn't know what he was doing. He had never done this before, nor had he seen anyone else do it. He just entangled instinctively, using his tongue to explore every inch of the other person's mouth, without any rules and with arrogant force.

Cheng Yuan's lips hurt from being bitten by him, and he couldn't help but hum. As a result, the strength in his body became even stronger, as if he wanted to swallow him alive.

The atmosphere was ignited in an instant. Cheng Yuan had no idea that just one kiss would bring such great stimulation to Thorkel. The thing that had troubled him for a long time last night was pressing against his lower abdomen with eager eyes. Cheng Yuan shrank down in fear and whimpered softly.

When Cheng Yuan finally got up, the sun was already high. There was a burning pain on the inner side of his thigh, which made him worried about whether the skin was abraded.

The orc beside him never left, determined to help him clean up. It was noon now, and there were no curtains. Cheng Yuan was too embarrassed to take a bath, so he only asked Sokel to bring wet wipes.

"I'll do it, you lie down."

Cheng Yuan couldn't twist him, so he just stretched his arms and legs honestly.

"Chest."

Cheng Yuan lifted the quilt to his waist, exposing his chest.

Thorkel's movements were slow for a moment before continuing to wipe.

The white chest was now scattered with scattered red marks, ranging in severity. The spots were very pitiful, especially the two points on the chest, which slowly stood up under the stimulation of the cool air.

"Hurry up." Cheng Yuan urged in a low voice, "It's so cold."

"Yeah." Thorkel quickly cleaned up, washed another handkerchief, and patted him, "Back there."

Cheng Yuan turned over directly, Her butt was still covered by the cup, with only the shallow waist exposed.

Thorkel wiped his back, stretched out his hand to cover him with the quilt, and then pushed the quilt from underneath to his waist, exposing his perky buttocks.

"Thokel..." Cheng Yuan called him, not knowing what he wanted to do.

Thorkel stared at his lower body. The area that was once sticky was now completely dry, but there were only some white spots that needed to be cleaned. Thorkel finished wiping with an expressionless expression and spread his butt cheeks with both hands.

"Thoker?" Cheng Yuan turned his head, but couldn't see the person behind him.

"Let me check if there are any injuries."

"I'm fine..." Cheng Yuan felt embarrassed and wanted to get up.

"Don't move." Thorkel held him down, the force was not strong, but he could not speak.

"Raise it a little higher."

"..."

"Don't move."

"..."

"Okay." Thorkel withdrew the finger that applied the medicine, "It's a little swollen, but there's no bleeding." He didn't forget to add at the end, "Thank you for your hard work."

Cheng Yuan looked at this young face and suddenly blushed.

While getting dressed, Thorkel suddenly asked him, "What was that?"

"Huh?"

"It's what you did in the morning."

Cheng Yuan thought for a while, "Did you mean kissing?"

"Yeah."

" Kissing..." Cheng Yuan organized his words, "It's a very intimate action."

"How intimate is it?"

"It's so intimate that you only do it with people you like." Cheng Yuan looked at him with a crooked look.

Thorkel lowered his head and clumsily pressed his lips to Cheng Yuan's lips.

"Is this so?"

"Yeah!"

The Mid-Autumn Festival is the end of the semester, and the children don't need to go to school. At this time, they are busy going to the fields to help their families harvest. Some little orcs will also go out hunting with their father to exercise and strengthen themselves. strength.

Because Cheng Yuan is a teacher, he does not need to participate in daily labor. He only needs to participate in the tribal public fields during the autumn harvest.

In addition to the private land of each family in the tribe, there is also a large public land as a reward for those who have contributed to the tribe, including chiefs, teachers, witch doctors and others.

It was Cheng Yuan's first time to go to the fields. He had never done farm work before, so his movements were even more awkward as he was still not feeling well. Before coming, Thorkel advised him to take a day off, but Cheng Yuan refused.

"I've already asked everyone to help me a lot, so I can't be lazy anymore."

So, he saw many familiar faces in the field, including Luo Er, who walked over with a smile.

"Hey." Luo Er came to him and winked at him.

"Huh? What's wrong?" Cheng Yuan was confused.

"On the neck." Luo Er's expression was ambiguous, without any self-consciousness about being a people's teacher.

Cheng Yuan subconsciously touched the base of his neck, then reacted and smiled at Luo Er, "It's nothing."

Several familiar females nearby also came over. They were actually very curious about this foreign female.

"Men are much scarier when it comes to gossiping than women." Under the continuous bombardment of several people, Cheng Yuan had no choice but to say, "Yes, yes, it's big, very comfortable, very long-lasting and very comfortable, okay?"

After Cheng Yuan finished speaking, he saw several females with strange expressions and doubts. "What's wrong with you?"

Luo Er blinked.

Cheng Yuan turned around in confusion, and saw a tall figure behind him.

"So...Sokel? Why are you here?"

"I'm here to see you." He was worried. He went to the hunting team to say hello and then ran over to take a look. Who knew that he heard Cheng Yuan's words as soon as he got here? sentence.

Well, a little happy.

Chapter 17 "I will protect you, and the tribe will too"Cheng Yuan was awkwardly silent for a while, and after everyone dispersed, he stiffly changed the subject, "Farm work is really hard to do."

Thorkel thought he was tired, and reached out to take the axe, "Go and have a rest. , I'll do the rest."

"No, no, no," Cheng Yuan said, hurriedly putting the ax behind his back, "I can do it."

Thorkel looked at him carefully and saw that although his face was red, his eyes were still bright. , looked very energetic, and agreed, "Okay, call me when you're tired."

Cheng Yuan nodded repeatedly to ensure that nothing happened to him.

Farming is a very tiring thing, but it is also a very happy thing. And in labor, reaping the happiness brought by another labor is an even greater joy.

Cheng Yuan's students all care about these teachers. After finishing their duties, they will come over to help the teachers. Especially Yellen, who reports here in Cheng Yuan is so diligent. In addition, as a thank you Cheng Yuan and Ling Rou ran over. Almost half of Cheng Yuan's work was completed by these two little guys.

It was only the third day, and there was basically nothing left of Cheng Yuan's harvesting tasks. The two students reported on time again. Cheng Yuan waved his hands gratefully, "No, you guys go back and rest quickly. It will be finished here soon." "

Teacher," Ling Rou pressed him down on the stone bench, "it's up to us to do this part. This kind of hemp is very difficult to harvest. If you are not careful, you will cut your hands."

Cheng Yuan disagreed. "Then I can't just rely on others. I'll do it myself, or else there will be Thorkel."

Upon hearing Thorkel's name, Yellen snorted from his nostrils, "Come on, he's busy. The tribe is now stepping up hunting to make dried meat and other storage products, and no one in their hunting team can be idle."

Cheng Yuan was moved and worried at the same time. These days, Thorkel goes out early and comes back late, but he still comes over to help him from time to time. He doesn't even know that Thorkel himself has to do so many things.

Ling Rou glanced at Yellen and turned to persuade Cheng Yuan, "Besides, you can't harvest hemp grass. Not only will you get injured, but you will also damage the hemp grass, which will affect the yield. If you really feel sorry for it, then reward us with something." "

There is no obvious gap between the rich and the poor in this world. What your family has, my family also has. If there is anything unique, it is probably the knowledge he brought from another world.

Eh? yes!

"If you want a reward, I'll teach you something else, okay?" Cheng Yuan asked tentatively.

Not everyone is willing to learn this kind of thing. Maybe what he thinks of as a "reward" is considered a burden by others.

However, these two were obviously good students who were studious and eager to ask questions. They agreed in unison, and after speaking, they looked at each other, and they both saw contempt in each other's eyes.

Cheng Yuan was too embarrassed to sit around and study behind the two people. These are life skills, and he can't always rely on others.

Hemp grass is a very special plant. It looks no different from ordinary grass in appearance, except that it is taller and thicker, as high as one meter two or three meters. When harvesting, the grass must be carefully torn open from the top, and then broken down along the meridians to split the whole grass into two. The inside will be filled with brown silky hemp silk. People can Use these hemp silk to turn into various straw hats, mats and other things.

"Hiss—" Cheng Yuan suddenly retracted his hand, and a path was carved out of the tiger's mouth. After the initial whitening, blood gradually oozed out.

"What's wrong?" Yellen heard the movement and rushed over.

"Let me take a look." Ling Rou also ran over to check the wound.

"It's okay, I just scratched it, and it formed a scab after a while." Cheng Yuan said, "This thing is really sharp."

The section of the hemp grass after being split is very sharp, and you may be scratched if you are not careful.

"Stupid, I told you not to do it." Yellen said this, but her hands involuntarily dragged Cheng Yuan to rest.

Cheng Yuan wanted to persist, but Thorkel happened to rush over at this time. Seeing that he was injured, he firmly refused to allow him to continue working. However, he couldn't resist the three of them, so Cheng Yuan could only go home dumbfounded and prepare some snacks and fruits for them.

There is a special place for storing food in the tribe. It is in the cave in the back mountain, which is the same mountain where Sokel first took Cheng Yuan to live. This cave is surrounded by twists and turns, and you can't even see five animals in the innermost part. I don't know how these people deal with it. This kind of place without light all year round is actually very dry.

Cheng Yuan usually only places the delivered items where he can see the light, and subsequent transportation relies on orcs with night vision. Every time he happened to meet an orc who was on duty, Thorkel would ask him if he wanted to go in and take a look.

Cheng Yuan is afraid of the dark, not the kind that girls are afraid of. He is only afraid of complete darkness with no light at all, so every time, Cheng Yuan would shake his head and refuse.

"Are you really not going?" Thorkel looked a little disappointed.

Seeing that he was so positive, Cheng Yuan felt quite guilty and explained to him the reason why he didn't go.

"Are you afraid if you have someone to accompany you?"

"It's okay to have someone with you." This is also one of the reasons why he keeps a cat. Since he got a cat, he no longer has to sleep alone. To be precise, there is one person and one cat.

"Then let's go, I'll accompany you." Thorkel transformed into a tiger shape and lay down to let Cheng Yuan come up. He found that Cheng Yuan seemed to trust and like himself more in tiger form.

Holding the warm, plush tiger's neck, Cheng Yuan felt a lot more relaxed. As he walked in, the deeper he went, the less light he could see. When he finally reached the deepest point, if he hadn't been holding Sokel, Cheng Yuan would have thought he was Going through time again.

Thorkel walked to a place without any hindrance, stopped, and whispered, "Reach out your hand and touch the right side."

Although he was full of fear of the dark unknown, Cheng Yuan did as Thorkel said. Everywhere you touch it feels rough and familiar. "Potatoes? Or sweet potatoes?"

"This pile is sweet potatoes, and the potatoes next to it are." Because Cheng Yuan couldn't see it, Thorkel explained to him.

"So many." The sweet potatoes were piled up like a hill and blocked together with fences. Cheng Yuan stretched out his arms to touch them, but still didn't touch the top.

Thorkel took him to the places where other grains were stored, and they were all full. At this time, the harvest was not completely over.

"With this much food, it's really more than enough to last a whole winter." Cheng Yuan actually didn't know how much the tribe could eat for so many people, but he felt that the reserves were really quite large.

"This is a very powerful tribe," Thorkel said.

Cheng Yuan felt that Thorkel's voice was particularly solemn and couldn't help but laugh, "What do you want to say?"

"I want to tell you that you are in a very powerful tribe. I will protect you, and so will the tribe.

Although Cheng Yuan didn't understand what Sokel was saying, he subconsciously nodded seriously, "Yes, I remember." Apart

from the cave, the bright sunshine and fresh air outside made Cheng Yuan unbearable. He narrowed his eyes and took a deep breath. Thorkel stayed with him in his tiger form, and only returned to his human form after he came out.

"It's so high here." Cheng Yuan looked down and said.

"It's safer this way," Thorkel said.

Cheng Yuan didn't know why he wanted to be safe, but he didn't think too much. He went down a

ladder and continued his work.

At that time, he would not have thought of what a thrilling winter he would experience, and he would not have thought of how grateful he would be to the height of this cave that winter.

Although with the help of the students, Cheng Yuan still stayed out in the sun for a full week. Even though he didn't like to tan, his skin was still a degree darker. He was the only one who couldn't tan no matter how much he tanned, and he seemed to be getting worse The one who is getting whiter is Yellen.

When Yellen and Lingrou stood together, they were two extremes. In the words of the most honest child in the class, their genders were reversed. Yellen should be a female, and Lingrou was an orc. However, when he first said this, Yellen just snorted coldly. Later, when he said this again, Yellen was greeted with a neat shoulder throw.

Ling Rou was finally tanned into a real wheat, her young body shone slightly under the autumn sun, and with her amber eyes, even if she didn't say a word, just standing there, she seemed like she could become A painting by an artist.

Ever since Ling Rou passed the Ascension Festival, the number of orcs who came to talk to him and talk to him has not decreased, which is far beyond the expectations of Ling's father and Ling's mother. Through increased contact with Ling Rou, everyone discovered that he was a very cheerful person. The orcs felt that this female was not pretentious at all, and would not keep an awkward distance from them. The females felt that he was cheerful and neat. , and sometimes even take care of them, and like to be with him even more. For a time, Ling Rou was not only popular among the orcs, but even the females also had a favorable impression of him.

Seeing Lingrou waving goodbye to a group of orcs again, Yellen, who was going to Cheng Yuan's home to attend the first "Chinese class", pouted impatiently, "Stupid orcs."

Lingrou glanced at him sideways, "You're not "Orc?"

"But I am a wise orc who thinks with my head, not a fool who only thinks with my lower body." Ling Rou sneered, "Then why are you looking for Cheng Yuan?" Ye Lun was speechless for a moment

.

Erotic, "I love learning."

Lingrou ignored his careless words and walked straight forward.

Chapter 18 Supplementary Lessons

Cheng Yuan had been waiting for the students at home early, and he didn't forget to write down some notes.

Thorkel felt a little dissatisfied when he saw him being so active and enthusiastic. When Cheng Yuan was teaching himself, he was not so busy.

"I'll leave the two of them here to eat while I'm getting ready. Can you go prepare dinner?"

Thorkel was dissatisfied, but he wasn't really unhappy because of this little thing, so he immediately started preparing dinner.

The fence gate of the yard was unlocked, and the two students shouted as they walked in, "Teacher, we are here."

"Come in, come in." Cheng Yuan heard the noise and hurriedly opened the door to welcome them in.

"Parents know that you come here." Cheng Yuan said while pushing the fruit in front of the two of them.

"I know." Ling Ju said.

"After passing the Ascension Festival, we are all adult orcs...and females, not children." Yellen was dissatisfied.

"You are only half my age. Even if you are an adult, you are still a child."

The three of them chatted for a long time. In order to catch up with the sun while there was still sunshine, Cheng Yuan took the time to start today's "make-up lessons."

"I want to give you two tutoring lessons on writing."

"Writing?" The two of them felt confused.

"Teacher, our handwriting is very good." Yellen said.

Ling Rou also didn't understand. The teachers at school had already taught her how to write and read, so there was no reason to teach her again.

"You are learning the common characters of each tribe. What I want to teach you is another one."

Cheng Yuan took the paper and wrote two big characters.

"What is this?" Yellen asked, looking at the black writing on the paper.

Ling Rou also stretched her neck to read, and felt that the words on the paper were graceful and elegant for no reason, as beautiful as a painting.

After being here for so long, I haven't practiced my calligraphy in vain. Cheng Yuan looked at it and felt quite satisfied.

"This is called Chinese characters. I learned this kind of character from my hometown. No one here knows it, and its universality is too low to be taught in schools. Let me teach you two, just treat it as a game."

Yeah. When Lun heard this, he quickly asked, "You only taught the two of us?"

Cheng Yuan smiled and said, "And Sokel."

"Ouch." Yellen curled his lips.

"Are we learning this today?" Ling Rou's amber eyes were shining, looking eager to try.

"Yeah, but first, learn Pinyin first." Cheng Yuan put the paper aside and took out another one, with a list of initials and vowels already written on it.

"Pinyin is very important. Through Pinyin, you can spell out a word, which will be very helpful for you to learn Chinese characters in the future."

A lot of characters with small tails are lying on the paper. This kind of characters has never been seen before. Something clearly piqued the two's interest. But what surprised them the most was what was behind.

Cheng Yuan first simply read a few initials and finals, and then demonstrated how to read them together to form the pronunciation of another character.

"Huh? It's so magical." Ling Rou's thirst for knowledge was completely ignited again. "Can you read all the words?"

"Yes, you can." Cheng Yuan nodded.

In modern times, few people realize the greatness of Chinese Pinyin. This kind of thing that only kindergarten children can learn is regarded as simple knowledge, but few people have seriously thought about how smart the people who created it are. .

Two people in their mid-teens and sixteens still read "Ah oh uh" along with him, and listened attentively to the mantras he said to help him remember, such as "Open your mouth wide." This wonderful scene made Cheng Yuan stop talking several times. He held back his laughter.

"Did we say something wrong?" Ling Rou saw Cheng Yuan's expression of wanting to laugh and thought she was making a joke.

"No, you are right." Cheng Yuan shook his head, "Sorry, I was rude. Mainly because this kind of basic knowledge is only learned by four or five-year-old children in our place. This is the first time I have seen such an old man. The students thought it was fun to listen to the Pinyin class."

Yellen listened and said, "You are just making fun of us."

"No," it was about the quality of the teaching. Cheng Yuan rarely explained seriously, "It's a very sacred thing in class. I don't do this kind of thing to have fun."

Yellen was just a little embarrassed by his smile. She said that she didn't really think so. Seeing how serious Cheng Yuan was, she kept saying, "Okay, I will. Just say it casually."

Cheng Yuan straightened his expression before continuing.

Teaching Older Students There are benefits to teaching older students, especially bright students. Cheng Yuan originally thought that he would have to teach the list of initials and rhymes for a day, but the two of them followed him a few times and almost memorized it.

"Can you read Chinese characters down there?" Ling Rou was obviously more interested in Chinese characters.

Cheng Yuan looked at the sky outside. It was already afternoon when the two came, and the sun was setting in the west. Cheng Yuan calculated the time, "Well, I can learn Chinese characters. But there is not enough time today, so I can't learn too much. Let me teach you how to write your own names first."

Cheng Yuan took out a piece of paper and neatly wrote down the names of three people. "Guess, can you match these three with the names of the three of us?"

Chinese characters are sexual and spiritual. Although they have been inherited and evolved for thousands of years and have been simplified a lot, they still have pictographic characteristics. .

Lingrou observed carefully. The word Yellen is hard to guess, but far is related to feet and road. Ling Rou saw that the bottom part of the word turned around several times and thought it should be far, and the word soft was written with three points of charm, and the rest You will know the next one as soon as you eliminate it.

Regardless of luck, intuition, or analysis, Ling Rou really guessed it right. Cheng Yuang was about to agree, but Yellen intervened first.

"I didn't expect that these Chinese characters also look like people. Some are good-looking and some are not."

"Huh?" Cheng Yuan thought what he said was interesting. "Then tell me, among these three names, which one is the prettiest? "

The most beautiful person should have the most beautiful name. Yellen clicked the first one without thinking, "Is this the most beautiful?"

Cheng Yuan looked at him with a smile and then looked at Ling. Rou, "No, this is Ling Rou."

A third of bad luck can happen to her. Yellen took back her hand and pretended to be nonchalant and said, "It's a bit different from me."

"The words are thorny, you Your name matches you very well," Ling Rou countered coldly.

"You!" Yellen was about to retort, but found that she didn't even know which one was her name.

"Ling Rou's guess is right." Cheng Yuan was amused by the awkward appearance of the two people. Ling Rou's description is really quite apt. The word "Yelun", the right ear knife of "Ye" has a hanging needle hanging vertically, and the vertical hook of "Lun" is also pointed, which can be regarded as "a thorn in the words".

"Then you should write these six words first." Cheng Yuan finished his instructions and went out to see how Thorkel's dinner was being prepared.

Yellen and Ling Rou, who had just finished arguing, were the only ones left in the room for a while. Yellen knew that she was the one who made the rude remarks first, so she kept her mouth shut. Ling Rou was too lazy to care and just practiced calligraphy seriously.

Yellen originally thought that he should show some grace, but Lingrou completely ignored his intention. She was asking for trouble on her own for a while, then awkwardly started writing.

By the time Cheng Yuan came back, the two of them had already written half of the article. Ling Rou wrote honestly and wrote the names of the three people several times, but when it came to Yellen, the situation was different.

"Yellen, why didn't you write Ling Rou's name?" Cheng Yuan asked with the words "Yellen Cheng Yuan" densely packed on the paper.

"Why write his name? I won't need it in the future." The tips of Yellen's ears were a little red and her mouth was unforgiving.

"It's useful." Cheng Yuan corrected his mistake, "These two words are commonly used words. For example, the word "Ling" can form 'Lingkong' and 'Bingling', and there are more words for 'soft'. It's the same word."

Yellen felt embarrassed after being slapped in the face twice, and asked quickly, "What about my name?"

"Your name..." Cheng Yuan thought for a while before saying, "The word "Lun" is used in life. It is not commonly used, and the word "ethics" is "Lun". If the word "Jesus" is used, there is no Jesus or Christianity here, and Cheng Yuan couldn't think of any words that could be formed.

The scene became even more awkward, with Yellen's awkward eyes wandering wildly. Just as he was thinking about how to find a place for himself to go down, Ling Rou suddenly spoke.

"Is this the coconut of the coconut tree?"

"No," Cheng Yuan shook his head, picked up his pen and wrote "coconut tree" again. "We need to add an extra character for 木."

"'Page for 木'? What does it mean." Lingrou asked.

The topic quickly turned to radicals, and no one bothered about the fact that there were no words to form the word 'ye'. Yellen responded, asking two questions from time to time, and his eyes secretly drifted to Ling Rou from time to time.

Is he...rescuing himself?

Thinking of this, Yellen shuddered, but her heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat.

"The meat is roasted." Thorkel opened the door and came in to greet him.

"It's finally better, I can smell the fragrance." Cheng Yuan squinted his eyes and smiled.

"Are you tired?" Thorkel rubbed his head.

"Fortunately, I'm not tired."

Yellen turned away and went straight out of the room to the yard. Ling Rou looked at his back, her eyes unclear.

Chapter 19 Painting

A whole bison was cut into two parts. The second half had been roasted and the skin was orange, and a burnt aroma floated in the air. The first half was left bloody and aside, with a pair of eyes open lifelessly. , lackluster.

The two orcs turned into beasts, and two tigers, one white and one yellow, were lying on the ground biting the half of the cow. Orcs rarely eat cooked food, and even if they have the ability to make a fire, they still choose to live a life of eating hair and drinking blood.

Cheng Yuan found it difficult to accept such bloody scenes at first. He admired Thorkel's majestic figure while hunting, but hated the bloody fluff around his mouth. But he also understood that this was the behavior of the orcs to maintain their strong ability to survive. When he came to this world, the most serious lesson Cheng Yuan learned was that the weak should eat the strong.

Cheng Yuan and Ling Rou sat down face to face, with a dagger on their right hand as tableware for eating.

Cheng Yuan held the handle of the knife, pierced it with one stroke, and slashed sideways. The blade of the knife slowly cracked a small section to the side, and the resistance was quite large.

"Is the skin so thick?" Cheng Yuan pulled out the dagger, looked at the blade, then at the bison meat, and asked.

Thorkel licked his paws and walked over. "This kind of bison is not very aggressive, and their horns are not very sharp, so their thick and hard skin becomes their best defense."

"Then how did you hunt it?"

"In this way." Thorkel stretched out his paws The sharp nails scratched the cow's body violently, instantly splitting the skin and flesh, and the heat rose up, turning into a faint white mist in the cold night.

Thorkel cut off a whole piece of tender meat from Cheng Yuan's abdomen before retracting his nails. He lowered his head and just approached Cheng Yuan's face when he suddenly stopped and retracted his neck hesitantly.

There was blood at the corner of his mouth.

"Thank you." Cheng Yuan stretched out his hand to rub Sokel's furry head and said with a smile.

The tiger flicked his tail and went back to continue feasting.

Ling Rou on the opposite side was better than Cheng Yuan, but it was also very difficult to cut. She frowned and tried hard secretly.

After having a mate, an orc will only prepare food for his own female, and will not interfere with the meals of other females unless there are special circumstances. This was a sign of loyalty to his partner. Cheng Yuan could not ask Thorkel to cut meat for Lingrou, he could only help on the side.

Yellen ate his own food without looking, but swept his tail to cover up his eyes that were always glancing this way.

"Go to the side."

"Huh?" Lingrou was startled by the sudden appearance of the tiger's head next to her. The tiger walked really quietly.

Yellen quickly scratched the cow a few times, cutting through the thick hide, and turned back to continue chewing the bones without even looking at it. Cheng Yuan looked at Ling Rou with a smile on his face, his eyes curved into two crescent moons.

"Don't you want to thank me?"

Ling Rou secretly rolled her eyes, "I can do it without him."

If you can't eat the cooked food, then he doesn't need to clamor for the freedom to pair up, he can just ask for it . Just raise an orc.

Yellen, who was licking her paws and washing her face while hiding her merit and fame, immediately jumped up when she heard this, "Don't eat it if you have the ability!"

"Childish." Lingrou cut off the cut piece of meat and cut off a small piece. Put it in your mouth.

"Hate." The white tiger lay on the ground angrily, swinging its long tail back and forth.

He didn't know whether it was because he was used to the world of global warming, but Cheng Yuan felt that the autumn here was extremely cold. As night fell, he was already shivering.

"It's late. You should go back and rest early. You have to work tomorrow." Cheng Yuan handed the scarf to Ling Rou.

Lingrou took the handkerchief and wiped the corners of her mouth, stood up and said, "Okay, let's go first, teacher."

"Well, go ahead and be careful on the way." Cheng Yuan stood up to see the guests off, "Remember to review what you learned today when you get home. Something."

"Got it." Lingrou waved her hand.

Yellen didn't change her form when she got up, she just flicked her tail in the shape of a tiger as a farewell.

"Remember to send Ling Rou home." Cheng Yuan warned.

"You can't die." Yellen replied nonchalantly.

However, Yellen, who was already about to arrive home, continued to follow Ling Rou.

"Your home is over there." Lingrou raised her head.

"I know." Bai Hu shook his ears.

Lingrou lowered her head and glanced at him, "I don't need you to give it away."

"Hey, if Cheng Yuan hadn't ordered it, who would have given it to you." Bai Hu turned his head to the side.

Lingrou didn't bother to argue with him, so she just strode forward, completely swallowing Yellen's words, "The wind is so cold, you didn't freeze to death, did you?"

In the next few days, Cheng Yuan fully realized the exquisite craftsmanship of the people here. Everyone in the tribe is extremely busy during the autumn harvest. Even the little orcs who have just found their feet will follow their mother and father and do whatever they can. Cheng Yuan looked here and there, and he became the only adult in the tribe who had nothing to do. Cheng Yuan couldn't just idle around in the tribe without any guilt, so he went to Sasi's house and asked if there was anything he could do.

Sasi looked Cheng Yuan up and down, shook his head and said, "My child, what can you do?"

Cheng Yuan was speechless for a moment.

If it were in modern times, he would be able to do many things, whether it was repairing electrical appliances or washing vegetables and cooking. But here, he seems to have become a "useless scholar."

"Let's do this," Sasi saw his embarrassment and said, "I'll go find Pani and ask him if he needs anyone anywhere."

Pani is the companion of the tribe leader and has high prestige among the females of the tribe . . He is a very powerful female, even taller than Cheng Yuan, and her physical strength is stronger than Ling Rou after training, so Cheng Yuan has no way to associate the word "female" with him.

After Cheng Yuan explained his purpose, he smiled sheepishly and said, "Did I bother you?" Pani was directing a room full of female weavers and was so busy that her feet didn't even touch the floor.

"Where are you?" Pani received him warmly. "Every tribe member is indispensable. You came just in time. We need your help."

From Pani's mouth, Cheng Yuan learned that in half a month, all tribes will hold a During the grand event, many tribes will send their envoys to the tribes to conduct transactions, so they need exquisite or even unique things in exchange for more supplies to prepare for winter.

"Cheng Yuan, do you have anything novel? We can try it." Pani looked at him expectantly.

Cheng Yuan frowned in embarrassment.

He also found time-travel novels from female classmates in the class, but the plots of the golden fingers in the novels were really unreliable, at least the operability here was extremely poor. He is just a high school teacher who cannot build terraced waterwheels or high-yielding rice. He can only write, do arithmetic and draw...

eh? draw?

"Have you ever thought about embroidery on cloth?"

"Embroidery? What is that?" Pani wondered, "Is it embroidered with patterns?"

"Yes."

Pani shook his head in disapproval. "It's too slow. And that stuff doesn't do much good."

In this world where absolute food and clothing cannot be guaranteed, all "spiritual wealth" is useless.

"Then we can find a faster way." Cheng Yuan did not give up because of this, "Just paint it, okay?"

He had long discovered that the plant pigments of many flowers, fruits and vegetables here were difficult to wash off on clothes, they could Paint directly on the clothes, eliminating the need for stitches and threads of embroidery.

Pani's eyes lit up after hearing this, but then dimmed again, "We don't have good painters." In this kind of living environment, few people would learn such a useless thing as painting.

Cheng Yuan smiled slightly when he heard this. I'll do it."

Painting on canvas is not as easy as painting on paper. Cloth is easier to smear than paper. Cheng Yuan only dared to start after experimenting with two pieces of coarse cloth. Even so, he still failed to draw the first piece of cloth. In the end, he just managed to make a landscape by changing it over and over again. Pattern, keep it at home for your own use.

Time is limited, and so is the cloth. In order to avoid wasted work, Cheng Yuan had to carefully conceive the pattern before he dared to write.

Thorkel put the washed fruits on the table. Cheng Yuan looked up when he heard the sound, thanked him and continued to immerse himself in painting.

"It's been a day of painting." Thorkel put his arm around his waist, "Aren't you tired?"

"Not bad." Cheng Yuan put down the pen and stretched his waist. "It is best to draw a complete set before the trading day."

His plan was to draw one of each race. The rarer these things are, the better. If there are too many, it will be difficult to sell them.

Thorkel lowered his head and frowned to see that Cheng Yuan had completed most of the painting. On the cloth, a giant python straightened its upper body, with a pair of dark eyes that seemed to be glowing coldly. Its long core was obviously ink-colored, but it could make people imagine its original scarlet color out of thin air. Several smaller snakes coiled around it, with their heads lowered slightly, as if worshiping the king.

"Are you okay?" Cheng Yuan raised his head and asked.

"Good-looking."

"Perfunctory." Cheng Yuan joked.

"Really." Thorkel lowered his head and brushed his lips against the female's soft cheek. He liked holding Cheng Yuan and the feeling of the female obediently staying in his arms.

It's like being able to spend a whole cold winter so warmly.

"Yeah, I'm teasing you. I know." Cheng Yuan turned his face and kissed the corner of his lips gently.

Chapter 20 It's raining

Pani didn't come to see Cheng Yuan's progress every day. Even when Cheng Yuan took the initiative to report to him, he just listened to a few words of encouragement and left. Cheng Yuan knew that he was not very optimistic about this idea, but he was still very confident in it. From the grand sacrifice held during the Mid-Autumn Festival, Cheng Yuan discovered that the people here have a particularly passionate pursuit of gods, which is a common characteristic of all uncivilized peoples. He believed that as long as his works were sacred and majestic enough, various tribes would be willing to take them away.

When the first leaves say goodbye and kiss the branches that have spent the whole summer, autumn has completely arrived.

In the morning, when Cheng Yuan was still dazed, he was woken up by the crackling sound outside. Shrinking and opening his eyes, Thorkel was looking down at him.

"Did you sleep well?"

"Well..." Cheng Yuan rubbed his eyes, "Still a little... sleepy."

Thorkel liked his voice when he just woke up in the morning, low and hoarse as if covered with a veil, It reminded him of the little orc who was still young and unable to transform.

"Then let's sleep again. It's raining today." Thorkel tucked him in, stretched out his arms and hugged him tightly, folding him into a white and soft sushi roll.

"Yeah." Cheng Yuan responded with a snort, but the cool air tickled his nerves, making him unable to sleep.

"What time is it now?" Cheng Yuan leaned his head and looked out the window. The sky outside turned into pea green, and it was so dark that he couldn't see the distance. Big raindrops slapped on the window, exploding into small splashes.

"Well...it's not even noon yet."

"Noon?!" Cheng Yuan woke up completely with a startle. "Have I slept for so long?" Is the usually accurate biological clock out of power today?

"It didn't take long." Thorkel rubbed his hair and motioned for him to lie down. "It's cloudy, so you didn't wake up."

Cheng Yuan looked at the weather outside, then scanned the dark room, and lay back on the warm bed with his neck curled up. That's right, in this cold and gray weather, you should lie in a warm bed, preferably with a movie and a snoring cat.

There is no movie, but the cat...

Cheng Yuan looked at Thorkel beside him.

Well, you can.

"Cold?" Thorkel asked worriedly when he heard that Cheng Yuan wanted to transform into a tiger shape. Are little females so difficult to raise? It was the first autumn rain and he was already afraid of the cold. So when the coldest winter came, would he be able to survive it?

"Tiger is easier to hug." Cheng Yuan said frankly. After speaking, he raised his head and looked at Sokel, his misty eyes still filled with physiological tears from yawning.

Thorkel obediently transformed into a tiger shape, and with his thick claws, he carefully placed the female on her side into his arms. His tail swept the outside of the quilt a few times, and then he secretly retracted it and placed it carefully on Cheng Yuan's hip.

Cheng Yuan, who did not have pajamas, finally chose to sleep naked with only a pair of underwear on due to the strong physiological protest of years of high-quality sleep habits. This made Thorkel, who shared the same bed, happy and miserable at the same time.

Cheng Yuan reached back with one hand and grabbed the fluffy restless tail. The tiger immediately let out a plaintive roar from his throat. The face of the king of beasts that should have been majestic and terrifying now looked pitiful, and his dark eyes were even a bit silly.

"Be good." Cheng Yuan warned, tapping the tip of the tiger's wet nose. His finger was immediately wrapped by a soft and rough thing, and he licked it up and down as if to please.

"I'll get up if you make trouble again." Cheng Yuan grimaced, and Thorkel immediately retracted his tongue, making a purring sound like boiling water in his throat.

"Will it rain for a long time?" The clouds outside completely covered the sky, and the boundary could not be seen at a glance. The bad weather made Cheng Yuan feel very insecure, so he just leaned against the tiger's cotton-white belly, feeling the warmth and softness of the belly, as if this would make him feel more at ease.

"It will take another whole day." Thorkel comforted him by patting him on the back. This action was a bit clumsy and ridiculous for a huge tiger to do. "It doesn't matter, I have already prepared food." This is an expected heavy rain, and they will be fine.

"I'm fine." Cheng Yuan buried his face in the down on Sokel's neck and shook his head. "I'm just a little worried about food." The tribesmen here are accustomed to drying the crops in the sun to prevent mold and deterioration. Will such a heavy rain destroy the products of those hard work?

"Don't worry." Thorkel swept his tail over Cheng Yuanguang's bare back, "Everyone has been prepared." Animals are always sensitive to changes in weather, and even the evolved orcs have not lost this instinct. Before the storm arrived last night, Pani had already organized people to pack things.

"Well, I believe the Tiger Clan is a powerful race." Cheng Yuan murmured.

"Speaking of which, the monthly trading meeting in the next few days will be very lively, isn't it?"

"Yes." Thorkel hugged the man in his arms a little tighter so that he would not be disturbed by the cool breeze. "There will be many races of orcs coming to our tribe, because we are a strong tribe." Only strong tribes will recruit traders, and weak tribes will only be cannibalized by the newcomers.

"Will there be orcs with wings?" Cheng Yuan has only seen orcs of various beasts, but never the bird tribe.

"With wings?" Thorkel thought for a moment, "You mean the Winged Clan?" Could this little female be from the Winged Clan?

"They are called Wing Clan..." Cheng Yuan tilted his head, "Are all orcs with wings called Wing Clan?"

"No." Thorkel shook his orange tiger head, "Eagle Clan, The Crane Clan, Peacock Clan and other various races are collectively called the Wing Clan because of their sparseness.

"Is their living environment very bad? Otherwise, why are there so few people?"

Thorkel paused and licked him . cheek. "So be it."

Suddenly a white light flashed outside the window, and a few seconds later a rumbling sound exploded in the sky, from far to near, like the roar of a giant dragon coming from the abyss. Cheng Yuan was caught off guard by the thunder, and went outside with his eyes wide open. The rain curtain outside the house is like a curtain, and the silver threads intertwine to obscure everything in the distance. Thorkel thought Cheng Yuan was scared, so he quickly pulled him into his arms and said, "I'm not afraid."

"I'm not afraid." Cheng Yuan couldn't laugh or cry. He is not a little girl, so how could he be afraid of thunder?

The two of them were muttering in bed for a long time. Thorkel suddenly shook his ears and said, "Shh-"

"Huh?" Cheng Yuan was confused by him.

"Someone is coming." Thorkel turned over and got out of bed.

Cheng Yuan immediately got up and put on his clothes. After listening carefully, he heard someone shouting Thorkel's name outside the house.

Thorkel opened the door suddenly, and the strong wind carrying the rain roared into the house, along with Ling Rou who looked panicked.

"Thokel! Teacher! What should I do? I, my beast father is missing!"

Cheng Yuan felt nervous when he heard this, and hurriedly led the person to the inner room to sit down, "Don't be anxious, speak slowly."

Lingrou, regardless of Man With rain on his face, he gasped and said, "For some reason this morning, Father Beast hurried out of the house and said he wanted to go hunting before it rained. My mother and father couldn't stop me. But he I've never been so scared since I was a kid. I've been waiting around and haven't come back yet. I'm worried that something will happen to him. Teacher, Thorkel, please help me, what should I do?"

He pretended to be calm at home to comfort his bewildered mother and father, and then ran over in the heavy rain, even losing one of his shoes. Ling Rou held Cheng Yuan's hand, her eyes were misty and her face was pale.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Cheng Yuan hugged Ling Rou and patted him on the back. "I asked Thorkel and the others to go out to look for people. They will definitely find your beast father." Cheng Yuan turned to look at Thorkel, only to see that Thorkel had transformed into a tiger and was about to run out.

"Thoker!" Cheng Yuan stopped him. How could he run out so recklessly in such a heavy rain?

"It's okay," Thorkel turned around and said, "I know where he is." After saying that, he rushed out of the room and disappeared in the rain.

Cheng Yuan knew that although Sokel was still young, he had lived a long life and understood the seriousness of things and never tried to show off, so he could only suppress the uneasiness in his heart and pretended that nothing was wrong and found a dry handkerchief for Ling Rou, " Okay, don't worry, Thorkel will definitely bring your beast father back."

Lingrou's eyes were distracted, she wiped her face with a towel and swallowed, "Well, I believe you.

" He wanted to follow him, and even if it was no longer possible, he wanted to find some orcs whom Thorkel knew well to help him, but he couldn't leave Ling Rou here alone, so he had to stay with him.

The rainstorm gradually seemed to lighten up a little, and Lingrou hurriedly said that she wanted to go home, worried that her mother and father would be uneasy at home alone. Cheng Yuan pulled the coir raincoat hanging on the wall and put it on the two of them, "Let's go, I'll see you off."

On the way back, Ling Rou kept glancing at the tribe gate. Cheng Yuan saw this and felt as if someone had let her go. A drum came in and it was making a thumping sound.

"It's them! They're back!" Lingrou's eyes suddenly lit up and she shouted towards the other side of the road, "Beast Father! Beast Father!"

The two ignored the pouring rain and ran over, only to see Sokel carrying him on his back. Carrying a comatose man was Ling Rou's beast father.

"Father Beast! Father Beast, please wake up!" Ling Rou knelt on the ground, her pants soaked in mud and water without even realizing it.

"Go to the witch doctor first." Thorkel left a word and quickly ran towards the witch doctor's residence.

This was the first time Cheng Yuan saw the witch doctor in a sober state, but today he was still covered with a black veil, making it difficult to see his face.

The witch doctor did not burn paper or do any magic tricks. He just gave people a rough test just like those modern examination methods. Wen looked at the pupils and so on, and then took out something from the rows of small boxes. The small black pill came out and was handed to Lingrou, "Give it to your beast father to take. The rest depends on how he recovers."

"Yes." Lingrou took the medicine bowl and was about to get water for her father. The witch doctor seemed to think of something and stopped leaving again.

"Hurry up and soak the fruit in his hand in cold vinegar."

"Fruit?"

Only then did the two of them notice that Lingrou's beast father's hand was tightly clenched.

Ling Rou spent a lot of strength before she opened the fingers of the beast father and took out the fruit.

It was a fruit as red as blood, and half of it had begun to darken in color, as if it was going bad. Ling Rou had never seen such a thing before, and she didn't know what it was. She just felt that the thing the beast father had brought back at such great risk must be very important, so she got up and went to find Leng Ju.

Thorkel had already changed his shirt and walked in while wiping his hair.

A cup was placed on the table with a dull sound.

"Thank you." Ling Rou was stunned for a moment before putting the fruit into the bowl.

When the rain stopped, Thorkel sent Lingrou's beast father home. His mother and father were already waiting anxiously and froze when they saw the unconscious man.

After lying again to comfort her mother and father, Ling Rou turned around to see them off.

"Take good care of your father here, so you don't have to send us off."

"Okay." Cheng Yuan always took good care of him, and Ling Rou was not polite, waving goodbye to the two of them at the door.

On the way home, Cheng Yuan hesitated for a long time before asking, "Do you know that fruit?"

Thorkel responded and said nothing more.

Cheng Yuan didn't dare to ask, but his chest felt as if it was submerged in water.

When he was at the witch doctor's place just now, he saw with his own eyes that the witch doctor was looking for a handkerchief to collect hot water for Thorkel. Before leaving, he stuffed a packet of powder into his hand and asked him to go back and use the hot water to ward off the cold.

And...

Cheng Yuan bit his lower lip.

Lingrou had never seen that fruit before. Why was Thorkel so clear about it and even guessed where Lingrou's beast father had gone?

"My mother and father told me." Just when Cheng Yuan thought that Thorkel would not answer him, Thorkel spoke.

"...I'm sorry." Cheng Yuan murmured an apology.

"That kind of fruit has no name, or in other words, he didn't tell me. One day he brought the fruit back and ate it in front of my beast father. My beast father's expression at that time was very angry and sad. Later, I just found out that it is a fruit that can induce abortion or even sterilization."

Cheng Yuan opened his mouth, hoping that Sokel would stop talking. His face was expressionless as usual, but his eyes were terrifyingly cold and distant.

"That kind of fruit is rare. This is the second time I have seen it. It only bears fruit during heavy rains and will rot when the rain stops. Lingrou's beast father probably didn't want Lingrou to be restrained due to pregnancy, so I just went to pick the fruit."

"Then, how can you be so sure..."

"He, my mother and father said that he would rather die freely than live a despicable life."

"Your mother is a very good person. Brave, a great man."

"I don't know." Thorkel stopped and looked down at Cheng Yuan, his eyes as dark as ink and foggy, "I don't know what he is talking about. Understood."

He couldn't understand why his mother and father thought it was a shame to give birth to him, nor why he wanted to leave him alone, nor why he hated his father so much.

In his vague memory, the last voice his mother and father left for him was a figure disappearing into the rainy night.

Heavy rain like today.

"Go home quickly." Thorkel took Cheng Yuan's cold hand and said, "It's going to rain again."

The author has something to say: Finally, I wrote something with a lot of words.

Well, my favorite man finally showed his face!

Well, actually I didn't show my face. But it's still a line.

Regarding Thorkell's two fathers, I will write it as a side story... If it is not written in the text.

I have been doing it daily for so long, now I have to think about it! (If I can get out = =) You all look more like you are seeing an orc, I can try to join in.

And everyone likes Simeng because he is the little brother from the fox clan before. Anyway, I kind of like him...