Osmanthus fragrans

The next day, Osmanthus fragrans went hunting with Han Jinsong early in the morning. The dried fish and meat stored in the cave were almost exhausted. Han Jinsong felt that it was necessary to hunt more fish and other animals for food storage.

After discovering that Osmanthus fragrans actually has a very tough side, Han Jinsong has safely left it to Osmanthus fragrans to do things like hunting snow wolves and snow foxes.

Guys who can even defeat huge white bears will have no problem catching some snow wolves and snow foxes.

"Two days ago, I saw traces of a snow fox. I'll sprinkle some bait later, and you can catch it when it comes over."

Upon hearing Han Jinsong's instructions, Osmanthus immediately raised the corners of her mouth eagerly, and squatted on the ground sharpening her sharp claws, while her golden eyes stared calmly at possible prey that might appear around her.

Here Han Jinsong is doing his old job in the deep stream of the ice valley - spearfishing, while Osmanthus osmanthus is hiding behind a stone with her big buttocks and waiting for the snow fox to approach.

Suddenly Han Jinsong, who was fishing, heard a scream, turned his head and saw the naked osmanthus rushing towards a snow fox.

It was rare for this paper tiger to be so ferocious. Han Jinsong smiled and shook his head, watching Osmanthus fragrans chasing the snow fox all over the place fiercely.

After a while, Han Jinsong saw Osmanthus chasing the snow fox and running behind a jagged boulder, and after a while, Osmanthus came out covered in blood.

"Ah, are you okay, sweet-scented osmanthus!"

Seeing Osmanthus fragrans covered in blood, Han Jinsong felt his heart tighten, put down his harpoon and ran over.

Osmanthus shook her head with a gloomy expression, put down the body of a big snow fox in her hand, and found a screaming little snow fox from behind.

"Hey...and found this."

Little Xuehu was probably frightened, with tears in her big eyes, and she looked pitiful to me.

Seeing Han Jinsong staring blankly at the little snow fox, Osmanthus whimpered twice, and finally mustered up the courage to say, "Can I not eat this..."

"Huh?" Han Jinsong gave Osmanthus a strange look.

"It's so pitiful without parents."

Thinking that her parents might be a trap, Guihua's soft heart is full of guilt and sympathy for the little snow fox who lost her family.

Unexpectedly, Osmanthus fragrans was so sympathetic, Han Jinsong smiled, took Xiaobao in his hand, and said heartily, "Of course, it's so small that it can't fit between the teeth!"

Xiaoxuehu looked at Han Jinsong who was laughing, and suddenly bit down without hesitation.

"Eat it! Eat it up!"

The result is that Han Jinsong chased the sweet-scented osmanthus who ran away holding Xiaoxuehu all over the world...

Since the little snow fox came, the life of Han Jinsong and Osmanthus has become a bit more fun, and he even named the little snow fox Xiaobao himself.

Looking at Xiao Bao who likes to act like a baby in the arms of Osmanthus fragrans the most, Han Jinsong had an illusion for some reason, as if the three of them were a family, he was the father, Osmanthus fragrans was the mother, and Xiao Bao was their child. The little furry guy looks nothing like any of them.

Sometimes, Han Jinsong would put his arms around Osmanthus fragrans holding Xiaobao and sigh, "It would be great if we had children."

Then the three biggest life ideals for Han Jinsong, wife and children, are ready.

But he looked at Osmanthus fragrans, who is strong, strong, and handsome, and believed that it was impossible for such a male beast to give birth to him, and it was impossible for him to give birth to Osmanthus fragrans.

However, when Han Jinsong lamented that there were no successors, he didn't know that under the snow fox apron of Osmanthus fragrans, a certain place was beginning to protrude not so obviously.

It was another night of lust, Han Jinsong rubbed his eyes, and woke up from his sleep with back pain.

The sweet-scented osmanthus next to her was still soundly asleep, and the naughty little treasure was curled up on the sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus's upturned buttocks and fell asleep peacefully.

Han Jinsong stretched, and accidentally caught a glimpse of Osmanthus' belly.

Compared with Han Jinsong's lean muscles, Osmanthus has always appeared as a strong and muscular image. He not only has proud male roots, but also plump buttocks and strong abdominal muscles.

But now, those six-pack abs look a little deformed, and Osmanthus's originally flat and firm abdomen is slightly bulging upwards.

When Han Jinsong saw the slightly protruding belly of Osmanthus fragrans, his first reaction was that he had fed Osmanthus fragrans so well recently that he had grown a small belly.

"You, you have to eat less in the future."

Han Jinsong was a little bit sorry for Osmanthus fragrans' six-pack abs, and couldn't help but reach out and touch them. Such a bloated feeling really made him feel uncomfortable, as if he was touching the belly of a pregnant woman.

Osmanthus fragrans, who was sleeping soundly, woke up in a daze. When he opened his eyes and saw Han Jinsong who was groping around on his body, he bent his mouth and smiled, sticking out his tongue and licking his mouth. Ask for a good morning kiss for comfort.

"Hmm..." Osmanthus who couldn't wait for the kiss twisted her butt in displeasure, but Xiao Bao who was curled up on his butt slipped down with a snap.

Seeing Xiaobao scratching his paws behind Osmanthus's buttocks, Han Jinsong felt that the three of them were enjoying each other, so he kissed him lightly on the cheek while Osmanthus fragrans was in a hurry to protect his buttocks.

Osmanthus, who would only please Han Jinsong so much when he was hungry, turned red for a while. He grabbed the snow fox apron to cover his lower body, stretched out his sharp silver nails and gently scratched the place Han Jinsong had kissed, There is warmth in my heart.

In early summer, the storm on the Black Sea has calmed down a lot, and the sky looks clear from time to time.

Han Jinsong looked at the sweet-scented osmanthus who was having fun with Xiaobao on the beach, and began to look at his distant hometown again.

Maybe he will never go back again, but the feeling of homesickness will never fade in his heart.

In fact, if there are a few more people, they can also build a big ship to sail to Zhonglu, but it is a pity that it is difficult to build a ship that can carry long-distance travel with just him and Gui Hua, maybe such a small ship As soon as you go out to sea, you will be smashed to pieces under the waves.

Thinking of all the helplessness, Han Jinsong could only shake his head, but when he heard the animal-like laughter behind him, his heart was filled with comfort.

In Beilu, he lost a lot, but he also gained a lot.

"Ow!"

When Han Jinsong was calmly thinking about his past, present, and future, Osmanthus fragrans who was playing with Xiaobao let out a scream.

Han Jinsong hurriedly turned around to look, but saw Osmanthus hopped towards him with one leg. It turned out that his other foot was caught by a huge clam.

Sure enough, he is a guy who is easy to fall into the trap. Thinking of the first time Osmanthus fragrans was caught in the trap, Han Jinsong couldn't help laughing wickedly.

Osmanthus fragrans looked sadly at the big clam that was biting her foot but would not let go, her golden eyes were frail.

Seeing that the sweet-scented osmanthus was caught, Xiao Bao jumped up and down very actively, using his small sharp teeth to gnaw on the clam shell that it couldn't move.

But the law in this world is always that heroes save beauty.

So Xiaobao was carried aside by Han Jinsong, and then he grabbed the clam shell, exerting all his breastfeeding strength and finally freed Osmanthus fragrans' feet from the inside.

At the moment when Osmanthus fragrans' feet stretched out, Han Jinsong suddenly found something shining in the clam shell. Out of primitive curiosity, he quickly knocked open the huge clam with a stone.

Sure enough, a round pearl as big as a fist just rolled out.

"Ah, that's great, you've made a fortune!" Han Jinsong held up the huge pearl and cheered happily.

However, in the eyes of Osmanthus and Xiaobao, his cheering was just a foolish behavior. Osmanthus and Xiaobao looked at each other, unable to understand Han Jinsong's joy at all.

After a while, Osmanthus bent down and pawed at the beach, then raised her head and walked to the front holding a pearl bigger than Han Jinsong's.

Because he could see that Han Jinsong seemed to like this kind of "garbage" by the sea.

Seeing Osmanthus fragrans bring such a big pearl, Han Jinsong was startled at first, then stunned.

What's the use of having these big pearls? This is the desolate Hokuriku. Pearls, which look good but can't satisfy hunger and cold, are as meaningless as the sand under their feet.

"Hahaha!"

Han Jinsong suddenly figured it out, took the big pearl brought by Osmanthus fragrans, raised his arms, and threw it over the vast black sea. The splash of water when the pearl passed over the sea was so beautiful in Han Jinsong's eyes.

At the same time, on the calm sea, a large ship from Zhonglu was sailing steadily towards this unknown continent along the wind. The mysterious continent is full of curiosity and expectation.

On this day, Han Jinsong was fishing alone at the beach. He kicked away a pearl hidden in the gravel out of boredom, and suddenly heard the human voice that he was dreaming of.

When Han Jinsong saw those men dressed in Zhonglu go ashore, he couldn't believe his eyes.

He threw down the harpoon and ran over. When he saw the person in front of him, he pursed his lips, and suddenly burst into tears.

"Ah, it's Jinsong, everyone thought you were dead!" When the leader saw Han Jinsong, his eyes were red and he hugged him tightly.

This man is Ding Mang, an experienced fisherman from the same village as Han Jinsong. This time, they learned from the experience of Han Jinsong and his group when they went out to sea last time, and chose early summer when there were fewer storms. land.

Thinking day and night, Han Jinsong finally saw his old friend from Zhonglu, and when he saw the building boat, he also wanted to return to his hometown.

But a man is a man after all, after crying, wiping away the tears is a new beginning.

Han Jinsong wiped away his tears, sighed a long time, and then led the old people in Zhonglu to the cave where he and Osmanthus fragrans lived.

Osmanthus fragrans, who was following Han Jinsong's instructions to cook fish soup in the cave, didn't know that there would be guests visiting today. He held Xiaobao in one hand while staring at the burning firewood, and poured it into the stone pot where the fish soup was boiling from time to time. Add your favorite flower petals.

Suddenly, there was a lot of noise outside the cave, which made the sensitive Osmanthus fragrans tense up.

After staying in Hokuriku for so long, he rarely heard such a noisy voice.

Osmanthus stared at her golden eyes, hugged Xiaobao tightly and walked to the entrance of the cave, carefully poking her head out to look.

When he saw Han Jinsong walking in the front, the smile on his face was still very sweet, but when he saw the strangers following Han Jinsong appearing one after another, his golden eyes burst out. The horrified gaze, and the red hair behind Osmanthus fragrans also stood up slightly strangely.

"Ow..."

Osmanthus fragrans looked at those strangers viciously, feeling very bad in his heart, so he quickly hid in the cave with Xiaobao in his arms.

Walking all the way with his friends, Han Jinsong talked to them about his situation.

Generally speaking, his current life is not bad. Although the living quarters are a bit rudimentary, he can still eat enough and clothe himself warmly.

Ding Mang and the others nodded in relief when they heard that Han Jinsong's life in Beilu was not too bad.

"Hehe, it seems that brother Han's life is much better than in Sabei."

"Not at all..."

Han Jinsong sighed with a smile. Although food and clothing are not worrying, but this place is far away from his homeland after all, how can he express his longing for his hometown and friends in a few words.

While they were chatting and laughing, Han Jinsong suddenly thought of the sweet-scented osmanthus that had been living with him these days.

Although the other party was a strange beast that he still couldn't fully understand what it was, after all, they already had a skin-to-skin relationship.

"By the way, I've been living with a strange beast in the Northland these days."

"Oh? Male and female?" someone asked jokingly.

Han Jinsong blushed, and immediately replied, "He belongs to the public."

Immediately someone laughed again, "Haha, luckily it's a male, if it's a female, wouldn't Brother Han lose his virginity? If we don't come here, I'm afraid you won't even let this female monster go. !"

"You can talk nonsense with food, but you can't talk nonsense." Ding Mang saw that Han Jinsong's expression was suddenly a little bit wrong, so he quickly stopped the man who was joking.

Han Jinsong laughed awkwardly, but did not answer.

He thought silently of the sweet-scented osmanthus that he had depended on these days, and his heart ached a little. Since Ding Mang and the others had successfully arrived in Beilu, as a native of Zhonglu, he should take this opportunity to go back to his hometown with them, but ... Osmanthus fragrans is a strange beast from the Northland, how can she go back with him?

Don't look at Osmanthus fragrans being so tall and burly, with a dignified appearance, in fact, this guy's heart is fragile and sensitive, I'm afraid he will be reluctant to bear himself.

Walking in front of the cave, Han Jinsong frowned slightly, and then regained his composure.

He raised his hand to invite the exhausted people who had sailed for many days at sea to enter the cave, and then greeted them loudly.

"Osmanthus, a guest is coming!"

The restless Osmanthus fragrans was holding Xiao Bao and sitting on a cliff halfway up the cave. The usually gentle and calm man seemed extremely nervous, with a constant grunt in his throat, and the red hair was even more exaggerated. The roots of the hair began to curl up.