Raising Cubs in Another World

The day of sacrifice to the beast god.

Before dawn, the sound of firecrackers began to sound from the top of the mountain, disturbing the flocks of birds. The birds spread their wings and flew across the sky through the thin clouds of sunlight, disappearing from sight.Song Ning opened his hands around his mouth, breathed out, raised his head and looked at the flocks of birds, his eyes gradually deepened.

After watching for a while, the sound of firecrackers in the sky stopped and rang again, and soon it resounded from the top of the mountain to the mountainside, and then from the mountainside like a rainbow, to the foot of the mountain.A pair of red robes and cockscomb hats appeared on the other side of the river in the backyard.

Those are the guards in the Beast God Temple. They stay in the temple all year round. They only come out on the day when the Beast God sacrifices. They will first set off around the highest mountain of Buki Island, and then go back around the coastline.

I heard that they used to circle Buki Island, but Buki Island is so big that they walked for three days and three nights before completing the circle.Since then, the rules have been changed to only go around the coastline.

When Song Ning heard the gossip, he almost laughed, but luckily he didn't laugh at that time, otherwise, he might be dragged out and criticized in the Beast Temple.

Thinking about it now, it's still very interesting.

He turned his head and looked in the direction of the inner room. Pole hadn't appeared yet, so he didn't know what he was doing.

Song Ning watched the excitement for a long time, then heard the bursts of gunfire, and then turned towards the direction of the distance. He raised his feet and walked into the house, stretched out his hand and pushed the door...no push.

The door was locked from the inside, and he was left alone outside.

Song Ning shouted, "Lele, what are you doing?"

"Ping ping pong pong-"

There was a rush of soldiers and horses inside, and a moment later, a voice came out hesitantly: "Wait, wait a while."

It was the first time I saw him so flustered.

Song Ning raised his eyebrows, and leaned on the wooden post in front of the door with his arms folded with great interest, staring at the closed door, and laughed silently.

Nearly a quarter of an hour passed before the door of the room was creaked open from the inside. Bo Le poked his head out from the inside and was stunned when he saw Song Ning. He didn't expect Song Ning to guard him outside for so long.He thought there was no sound, because he had already gone to watch the excitement.

Coming out of it hesitantly, he hesitated for a moment and couldn't find a suitable excuse, then looked at Song Ning without saying a word.

The two looked at each other silently. Song Ning could smell the abnormality from Bo Le's performance. After lingering in his room for so long, cutting this clothes...it was different from the one he put on after washing up last night. The neckline of her shirt was originally embroidered with gold thread, but now it is light blue cloud pattern.

He took a deep look, withdrew his inquiring look, and said, "Why have you been inside for so long? You haven't come out just now. The firecracker team has already passed our door and headed towards the sea."

There seemed to be reproach in his tone, but it was more of a pity.

Bo Le pursed her lips, and said with a slightly hoarse voice: "Sorry, I just went to bed late."

Song Ning raised his eyebrows imperceptibly, sleeping late?It's good that it doesn't exist.When he woke up, he already knew that Bo Le had woken up, but he just closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Not to mention, in the past two days, he always found that Bo Le was pretending to be asleep after waking up in the morning.

He didn't expose it, but this brat was still acting in front of him.

Aren't you afraid that he will expose it in person?

"You can fall asleep after such a big firecracker." Song Ning twitched the corner of his mouth and muttered.

When Bo Le left the house, Bo Le was even more bored than usual, and he didn't say a word all the way. Basically, Song Ning talked to him about the sacrifice of the beast god and what taboos there were.

For example, red clothes cannot be worn.On this day, only the guards designated by the Beast Temple can wear the red robe that symbolizes their status.The high priest who presides over the Beast Temple wears a pitch-black robe, which is dragged to the ground with colorful wings and a colorful cockscomb hat with a high arch on his head.

At night, there is a bonfire banquet, and everyone can participate.Holding hands in a circle in front of the bonfire, dancing the most primitive dance, everyone chanted ancient songs, wishing that all wishes come true, and praying for a good harvest in the coming year.

There is an interesting part here.

When Song Ning talked about this link, his eyes narrowed slightly, thinking that the little guy will have a coming-of-age ceremony in two months: "After the bonfire banquet is over, it's time for young men and women to meet. At this time, you can present a bouquet of flowers and wreaths to your sweetheart , to express your admiration. If you like the other party, you can accept the other party's bouquet and wreath, and if you don't like it, you can refuse it."

Bo Le, who had been silent all the way, looked up at him and asked, "Then do you have anyone you want to send flowers to?"

Song Ning shook her head without thinking: "No, do you have someone you want to send flowers to?"

After finishing speaking, he saw the little guy's ear tips turn red instantly with lightning speed, and even his face was flushed with discomfort.

Song Ning's heart twisted, she was so guilty, did she really have someone she liked?

He didn't know why, but he was a little unhappy. He didn't understand where the unhappiness came from. Song Ning casually smoothed his cuffs, and naturally changed the subject and said, "Except for this link, the other more interesting thing is the second day of the sacrifice."

It was the first day of the market. Early in the morning, many stall owners spread linen on the positions they had already selected, and placed items for sale or exchange. As long as they were interested, they would negotiate prices with the stall owners. In exchange, all the above items can be chosen.

Song Ning prepared for a whole day yesterday, and he threw everything into the bamboo baskets. He cleared out five big bamboo baskets, and each bamboo basket was stuffed to the brim, even he was shocked.

I don't know if I don't clean up at ordinary times, but I realize what a prodigal I am when I clean up.

There are a lot of fresh gadgets, or practical props, piled up with a lot of dust.No wonder, Yang Xiaoyi wanted to take him to set up a stall in the market, Ganqing had already discovered this problem.

"Do you have anything you want to sell?" Song Ning asked Bo Le.

Bo Le thought for a moment, then shook his head. All the things he had here were gifted to him by Song Ning. He came empty-handed, and he is still empty-handed now.Oh no, now there is an extra body of treasures.The robe that Song Ning personally arranged, the sword that Song Ning bought for him, the sea duck mayonnaise that Song Ning made for him, and so on.

With so many good things, he was reluctant to take them out and share them with others.

It's all his.

His eyes flicked across the light in a vague way, and he wanted Song Ning to be his too.

"I'll be your deputy. You have so many things that you can't do it alone." Bole's blue eyes were as beautiful as ever, looking at the gentle Song Ning, and said, "How do you plan to sell those things?"

The last time he joked that he was reluctant to sell hot sauce, Song Ning still prepared some hot sauce, of course not because he was generous, but because he was reluctant to sell it.In the summer, he dried too much dried chili, and when he had nothing to do on weekdays, he made more than half of the dried chili into hot sauce, and there are still dozens of bottles in the warehouse.

You can't take so much hot sauce with you.

It's a pity to abandon it, it's better to sell it for gold coins.

He made up his mind, and started to plan with Bole: "We won't change the mission items this time, even if it's beautiful, we have to think about whether to change it or not."

"But isn't even the most beautiful thing useless?" Bole made up the knife appropriately.

Song Ning touched the bridge of his nose helplessly. The little guy was telling him that there are too many things that look good but are useless at ordinary times, so don't let his pillar be crooked first.

"Ahem, then change it, no matter what you see, don't change it, we only change copper coins."

"Well, are you really not going to change it?" Bo Le blinked his eyes, his eyes were full of distrust.

"Hiss~" Song Ning felt that he would not be able to come down to the stage. The little guy is too short-sighted. At this time, he should follow his will. It depends on what it is.

"Let's skip this question. Let's talk about other questions." Song Ning didn't dwell on this question any longer, since he couldn't come to a conclusion anyway, his eyes rolled around, and the peach blossom eyes instantly narrowed into a beautiful crescent shape , and said with a smile, "You said, what if we exchange the farmhouse music for gold coins?"

Bo Le: "..." Didn't they want to give it to Yang Xiaoyi?

However, Bo Le will never bring up this matter.

"I feel good," he agreed.

Song Ning raised his hand and patted his forehead with an "Aiya", and shouted: "I want to too, but I told Uncle Yang last time that I want to give them the farmhouse music."

Bo Le: "..." Then you still ask.