carry-on system

Finally at night, Bingdi Oran took Xia Sheng to the huge playground where the orcs held the ceremony. There were already many orcs there, and they all obviously knew who was coming, watching Xia Sheng talking to the people next to him with.

Xia Sheng was a little uncomfortable. Fortunately, there are not so many rules in modern times. When the main character arrived, and the orcs also came, the old patriarch announced the beginning of the ceremony.This also made Xia Sheng breathe a sigh of relief.

According to Bing Dioran's words, he walked towards the patriarch, and the patriarch took Xia Sheng's hand and pulled him to the high platform above.There was a basin of water on it, filled with a milky white liquid, Xia Sheng estimated that it should be the water in the cave.

Including the patriarch's partner Michenara, there are three females in total, holding a willow-like plant in their hands, dipping water in the pot, and then sprinkle it on Xia Sheng around him. They have devout expressions and whisper in their mouths He spoke a sentence that Xia Sheng couldn't understand.

Xia Sheng's face was covered with water, and Xia Sheng resisted wiping it off. At this moment, he noticed that the people under the high platform were very quiet, and they looked at this place devoutly. After the three of them stopped spraying water, they put three bouquets on Xia Sheng to make Many of them almost glowed in their eyes as they read the finished necklaces—a step only seen in adult females entering a clan.

Judging by Xia Sheng's reaction after soaking in the holy water, the patriarch and other high-ranking people should be an adult female, which is why tonight's scene happened.

The milky white water gradually became transparent, and at the same time, Xia Sheng's sweet smell became stronger.

The orcs couldn't hold back their boiling blood, and turned into beast bodies one after another, looking up to the sky and howling.

The patriarch stood aside, watching the young and energetic orcs vent their emotions. When their emotions gradually calmed down, he stepped forward, took Xia Sheng by the hand, and let him sit on the stone chair.

Picking up a needle, Xia Sheng tilted his head to the right and closed his eyes. His eyelids trembled, and he was a little scared.

At this time, the orcs had already lit a fire under the stage and began to roast a whole Daru pig. The Daru pig was as big as a wild boar on the earth, and the meat was fresh and tender, but their mouths were full of fangs, and they lived in groups. catch.

Usually only during festivals, will this powerful little animal that holds vengeance and lives in groups be provoked, and after roasting, the first piece, which is also the best meat, will be dedicated to the protagonist of the celebration.

The first time was a little painful, Xia Sheng frowned... it was bearable.

The smell of meat gradually drifted into Xia Sheng's nose, and the patriarch also said at this time, "Okay."

Xia Sheng opened his eyes. Because of the pain, Xia Sheng's eyes were wet. The place behind his left ear was a little numb, a little swollen, and a little itchy, but Xia Sheng didn't dare to touch it.

Xia Sheng wanted to stand up, but was stopped by the old patriarch, "Wait a little longer." Then Xia Sheng followed the patriarch's gaze and looked down the stage.

The group of orcs were robbing the meat to eat. The strange thing is that they ignored the food on the small bonfires around them, and all crowded to the largest bonfire in the center to snatch the meat on it. Moreover, they only robbed the meat from the throat below the chest and above the chest. .

Xia Sheng twitched the corners of his mouth, Bing Dioran was actually among them, and his expression was the most vicious, and his attack was also the most ruthless, and in the end...he really succeeded.

Xia Sheng raised his forehead, why didn't he see that this person was actually a foodie.

Bing Dioran took the bone knife and cut off the piece of meat, put it on the leaves, looked in the direction of Xia Sheng on the observation deck, and found that Xia Sheng was also looking at him, and grinned happily.

Dragging this piece of meat, he ran to Xia Sheng, "Here."

"No, you can eat by yourself." Xia Sheng shook his head.

"Hehe" the old patriarch laughed, "Child, this is the rule of the clan. Just now those people desperately snatched the meat of the Dalu pig just to offer it to you with their own hands."

Xia Sheng looked at the old patriarch with a kind face, and then looked at Bing Dioran who was dragging the leaves, looking expectantly at him, "Oh!" He took the piece of meat and ate it.

This piece of meat was the size of an adult man's palm. After Xia Sheng finished eating, he was already full. He tried not to eat halfway, but was stopped by the old patriarch again, with the same sentence-rules.

After Xia Sheng finished eating, he pursed his mouth tightly. It was a little greasy. He wanted to drink some water or eat something light, otherwise he was afraid that he would spit it out.

Seeing that Xia Sheng had finished eating, the old patriarch yelled at the bottom of the table a few times, and then the people below started to barbecue.Then he turned to Xia Sheng and said, "Go play with them too."

Xia Sheng found that the people sitting around the animal just now were all men with soft faces and relatively short stature. They only thought that the people here were simple and cared for the weak, so Xia Sheng didn't think much about it. "Water," Tioran's arm, and snapped shut.

Bing Dioran hugged Xia Sheng, jumped down, picked up a bamboo tube, and signaled Xia Sheng to drink.

Xia Sheng drank the water to suppress the nausea.

"What's wrong?" Bing Dioran asked concerned.

"I've eaten too much, I'm a little full." Xia Sheng touched his stomach, it was hard.

Hearing this, Bing Dioran frowned. Although females ate less than males, they also ate much more than Xia Sheng.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Bing Dioran asked if Xia Sheng was not feeling well before eating, which is why she lost her appetite.

"En." Xia Sheng nodded, eating too much, he is really uncomfortable now.

Bing Dioran was relieved, at least he knew the reason why his little female ate so little, but his female was not feeling well, so he was still very worried, "Go and see the big witch."

The big witch, a person with the same status as the patriarch in the orc tribe, has high medical skills, and most of them are performed by females.

"No need, I know what's going on, just take a break." It's just that I ate too much, so there's no need to see a doctor.

"...Okay." Bing Dioran could only reluctantly agree, "You must tell me in advance next time you feel uncomfortable."

Xia Sheng agreed, and just as the two were about to leave, Bingdioran's friend Nuo Dijia ran here, "What are you two doing, why don't you join everyone's game."

Xia Sheng turned his head, and the people not far away, some were still eating, and some were holding hands and dancing around the bonfire.

He looked at it and wanted to participate in it. It might be a good experience to experience this kind of exotic thing.

"Xia Sheng said he..." Bing Diolan was about to answer when Xia Sheng interrupted.

"Olan, let's join them." Then he grabbed an orc and ran out there.

Nordic's body was stiff, this was the first time a female held his hand, and this female was still weak, soft and tender, with a sweet smell, scrambling to squeeze into his lungs, He felt he couldn't breathe anymore.

The heart was beating "bang, bang".

Bing Dioran's expression darkened, and he was unhappy all night.

Back at Bingtioran's house, when she was about to rest, Xia Sheng finally found out that something was wrong with Bingtiolan.

This person didn't even take the initiative to speak out all night, and when people asked him, he only got concise answers that couldn't be more concise.

At this time, I was busy in and out of the house, occasionally looking at myself, but I didn't say a word.

Xia Sheng jumped off the bed and walked to Bingti Oran, "Olan, what's wrong with you, you don't seem very happy?"

From the perspective of Bingdi Oran, one can just see the black totem belonging to their tribe behind Xia Sheng's left ear. On Xia Sheng's fair skin, the black is blacker and the white is whiter.

This person was snatched by himself, brought to the tribe by himself, and he has the priority right. If this cannot make this person belong to him, then what qualifications do he have to become the best orc in the tribe?

"You are mine, Xia Sheng." Bing Diolan stretched out his hand, stroking the tattoo behind Xia Sheng's ear back and forth, "It's mine..."

Xia Sheng took a step back and left Bing Dioran's palm, "What did you say?"

Bing Dioran discovered the fear hidden in Xia Sheng's eyes, "...it's nothing." The orc has always been daring, but he was willing to lie for him.

Xia Sheng tugged at the corner of his mouth, "It's getting late, let's rest."

"Okay." Bingtioran agreed, turned into a beast body and lay down on the animal skin on the ground, breathing evenly after a while.

Xia Sheng tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. In the dark, he didn't see the orc who was supposed to be asleep, and his ears moved from time to time.

When Xia Sheng woke up the next day, the sun had already risen to mid-air, and he did not see Bing Dioran, which made Xia Sheng heave a sigh of relief. In fact, he heard what Bing Dioran said yesterday, but he just didn’t want to face it. Yes, I don't want to break the current relationship between the two.

Walking out of the house, some orcs who knew or didn't know greeted Xia Sheng one after another, and then continued to do what they should do.

Xia Sheng walked around, feeling better gradually, and was finally stopped by a man named Amy.

Xia Sheng pointed at himself, saw the man nodding, and walked into the room.

"you know me?"

"Only I can make the clothes you are wearing." Amy replied with a smile, not without pride, the silk spit out by this kind of silkworm beast is not easy to take care of, and if you are not careful, the silk thread will be torn off, and it will not work. Clothes, I used to use this to make clothes, a problem that only appeared during competitions, I didn't expect someone to wear them now, and they look so good.

"Thank you, the craftsmanship is very good." Xia Sheng replied awkwardly, a man, not a professional designer, there is nothing to show off if the clothes are well made.

At this time, a big orc walked in from the outside. Xia Sheng couldn't even reach his shoulders, and there was a scar on his face. I looked around for a while, and then looked away.

Amy looked very enthusiastic and happy, and stepped forward, "You are back."

"I'm back." The man smiled, wrapped Amy in his arms, and pecked his lips lightly.

Xia Sheng: ...

Don't look at evil, don't look at evil, Xia Sheng murmured in his heart, seeing that these two people had completely ignored his existence, Xia Sheng walked out of Amy's house and let out a sigh of relief.

What happened to Bingdioran yesterday, and this man, what happened to this world...

The author has something to say:

Let me tell you something.

Today my little niece was playing with a knife, but she scratched her own hand and cried loudly.

I coax the children like this:

If the child wants snacks, "Let's go to Ang later, buy a lot, and be greedy for them."

If the child wants a toy, "Let's go buy it later, buy two, prettier than your classmates, okay?"

Today, I consoled like this, "Don't cry, let's go, let's buy Band-Aids, buy a lot."

My grandma "buy so much and then keep scratching."

I:……

PS: I’m on the list, I’m so happy~ From the first two collections to more than 200 now, I’m very happy and feel a sense of accomplishment.

Those goblins who often leave me messages, I love you, okay!

Those overlord's children's papers, you are not bubbling, be careful that I use Frozen Thousand Miles, so that you will never be able to get up! ! !

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Nowadays

Damn, because I changed the copywriting, I fell off the list! TT

The most bitter thing is that I changed the original [more and more beautiful shou VS followed by the bitter attack of being worn everywhere] to [following the suffering of being worn everywhere VS the more and more beautiful shou]

I'm going to shit, blah blah...