stupid man

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When Sanders returned home, the werewolf named Ike was still there, squatting under the stairs of his house, looking bitter and bitter, and those who didn't know thought he was guarding here to carry out assassinations.

Sanders took a closer look at his forehead. He didn't notice it just now, but now he saw that there was indeed a scar, but it became the same as the skin color over time, so it was not conspicuous.

Being able to leave a scar shows that the female was indeed smashed to death at that time.Sanders couldn't help but raise a smile, thinking he wasn't easy either.

But in this way, he can still stick to the other party, which shows that he is sincere to the female.

Sanders decided to help him.

Seeing Sanders laughing at his scar, the werewolf knew that he had heard about him from Yuri. He was immediately ashamed and annoyed, but he didn't speak, and just blocked his way.

Sanders knew his thoughts and his difficulties, but he was also helpless: "This is my home."

Ike was silent for a long time, then said in a muffled voice, "My partner is up there."

"I know, but this is my home," Sanders repeated with a wry smile.

"You move!"

Sanders' smiling face sank in an instant. He looked at the werewolf coldly, and an invisible pressure radiated out.

People who always smile are twice as scary when they stop smiling.

"You should know about me, right?" Sanders approached the opponent a little bit. His deepness and coldness made Ike tremble involuntarily, and then he lowered his head stiffly.

Ike is a wolf and Sanders is a tiger. How does a wolf stand up to a tiger?

"Hmm..." Ike nodded bravely. No one in the tribe didn't know Sanders, an orc who wandered outside all the year round. It is said that his strength is the strongest in the tribe. He held a stick of incense in his hand for a long time.

As expected of the man who inherited the name of the number one wanderer!How could he be frightened by just using his aura!

Sanders looked directly at him at close range, his eyes burning like a torch: "Then you should know what this house means to me, right?"

"..." Ike nodded stiffly again.

Sanders smiled slightly: "Just understand."

The heavy and depressing atmosphere disappeared instantly with his smile. Sanders reached out and patted the werewolf on the shoulder, then turned and went upstairs.

"Don't worry, I won't rob you." Sanders walked on the spiral steps, looking down at the man below: "Stop squatting here, go back and clean up your home, and prepare to send people away." take away."

After a pause, he added: "Smile more in the future, a partner is for pampering, not scaring."

Ike was taken aback for a moment, and it took him a while to understand what the man meant, "I... can I take him home?"

"Of course, he's your partner, not mine," Sanders said.

The werewolf was ecstatic. When the man entered the house, he immediately turned into a huge gray wolf and ran away quickly on all fours.

……

Sanders opened the door quietly, and saw the female squatting on the kitchen floor with her back facing him, plucking chicken feathers. He was still shirtless, but fortunately, he put on long trousers, which did not embarrass Sanders so much.

Although it is not right for females to be topless.

Coughing in a low voice, the body of the man with chicken feathers shivered visibly, and then he turned his head quickly, revealing a face with scars.

As Yuri said, there is an obvious scar on his face, running straight across the center of the bridge of the nose, and because of his darker skin, the white-pink scar is very conspicuous.

It is indeed broken.Sanders took a closer look and found that although the bridge of his nose was a bit collapsed, the tip of his nose was straight, so it wouldn't look weird overall.

It's actually okay.Sanders scolded Yuri in his heart, how ugly a good female is when he exaggerated it.

The thin and small man naturally didn't know Sanders, so he became alert, put the pheasant in his hand, got up and picked up the kitchen knife on the stove, his pair of shining eyes showed fierceness.

"Who... are you?" He stuttered a little, and his pronunciation was not very accurate, which showed that he was not very familiar with the language here.

"Sanders." Sanders reported his name, and then raised his hands to show that he had no malice towards him: "Can you put down the kitchen knife first?"

Sanders didn't let go, his body was tense, and Sanders realized that he actually had a lot of muscles. Although he was very thin, he had obvious six-pack abs on his abdomen.

Being deceived by his back, I thought he was a very weak person.

"Is your name Senmu?" Sanders spoke softly, trying to get rid of his defenses: "I won't do anything, I just want to talk to you."

"T-Talk, what are you talking about?" Mori looked at the person in front of him, and thought he was very good-looking, probably the second most beautiful person he had ever met here.

The first one to look good was a female. When Mori saw the man in the forest for the first time, he thought he had seen a legendary fairy, the so-called "forest fairy".

"Your partner is Ike, right?" Saunders asked.

Mori was taken aback for a moment, then quickly shook his head, his scarred face showed anxiety: "No, not a partner!"

Seeing that he didn't admit it, Sanders didn't say anything. He hesitated for a while, and then said in an apologetic tone: "I know you've lived here for two years, but... this is actually my home."

Mori was stunned when he heard the words. After he escaped from the werewolf's house, he saw that the tree house was uninhabited, and the surface was covered with a lot of leaves and dust. There are some things, and it is more like the owner of the house is out than abandoned, so after thinking about it, I chose the second bedroom with the cheek to live temporarily, and the master bedroom did not dare to move.

It turns out that he is the owner of the house... Mori blushed slightly, then put down the kitchen knife in his hand, and then turned around and entered the second bedroom. Sanders didn't know why, and was hesitating whether to follow in to have a look, when he saw Mori came out with a small box.

"Here, here you are." Mori handed over the small box, Sanders was a little surprised, he didn't expect to receive a "gift" as soon as he arrived.

What could it be?Sanders happily opened the box, only to see more than a dozen pearls inside.

The currency here is pearls, and the darker the color, the larger the size, the more valuable they are. For example, the value of a colored pearl of the same size is ten times more expensive than an ordinary white pearl.

And the pearls in Mori's small box are all white, and they are all small, the biggest one is only the size of a pea, and all of them can only be exchanged for a pig.

But these are all Mori's money.

It was money?Sanders looked up at him, the dark female looking shy and reserved.

"House, rent." Mori knew that the money was very little, so he tried his best to say in unfluent language: "Not enough... make up for it later, I will move out immediately!"

Although he is poor, he will not take advantage of others for nothing. Now that the owners of the house have returned, how can he, a trespasser, have the nerve to continue living?

Sanders didn't expect him to be so talkative. He thought it would take a lot of talking to get him to leave.

And he gave himself rent... a real person.

"Thank you for your understanding." Sanders smiled, and then handed back the small box in his hand: "There is no need for rent. During the period when I was not at home, the house was well taken care of by you."

Sanders is telling the truth. He doesn’t care much about living as an orc, but Mori has been used to doing housework since he was a child. Let alone sweeping and mopping the floor every day, he often cleans the house, so now this The house is cleaner and tidier than when Sanders lived alone.

Mori repeatedly waved his hands, unwilling to take back the small box, and kept saying, "Rent! It's for you! Rent!"

Sanders saw that he was determined not to accept it, so he had to accept it first, thinking that he would hand it over to Ike later.

After Mori paid the rent, he started to pack his luggage, leaving aside the half-plucked pheasant. Sanders felt a little sorry to see him go so neatly.

"How about... let's go after dinner." Sanders pointed to the pheasant: "We live in the same tribe, get to know each other, and we will be friends in the future."

"Why, how embarrassing..." Mori waved his hands, not wanting to cause trouble to others.

"Or you don't want to be my friend?"

When Saunders said this, Senju couldn't refuse immediately, so he had to go to the kitchen, but Saunders pushed him back gently.

"You are the guest and I am the host. How can the host let the guests cook? You can continue to work, and you can just sit in the living room and wait." Sanders said with a smile. Only the top of Mori's head can be seen, the shoulder-length hair is thin and black, with small curls clinging to the head, very soft.

Sanders thought it was cute, so he couldn't help poking Sen Chu's hair with his hand. The latter seemed to be frightened, and stepped back abruptly, his shiny eyes opened wide. He regained his vigilance.

The vigilance is really high.Sanders smiled at him, turned around and entered the kitchen as if nothing had happened.