Abduction of the Orcs

Aning felt that he shouldn't have such a good temper, this man was too good at pushing his feet, and Aning, who couldn't get rid of the man's hand no matter what, gave up struggling in discouragement.

The sudden increase in the number of people around is also one of the reasons why Aning gave up struggling.

He was dismayed to find that even among the thin females, he was only small. This was an unimaginable blow to a man, especially a man who could be called tall in the original world.

With a height of 1.7 meters and [-] meters, he is not short in the south, and with his slender legs and feet, he looks very tall, so Aning never felt that he was short.

The intimate males and females passing by made Aning confirm that the world is really as he speculated, and the universe is really big, Aning comforted himself.

He tried his best to observe his surroundings, letting himself forget his current identity in the eyes of others, a female.

This is a commercial area. Aning looked at the increasing number of stalls, most of which were run by females. Up to now, he only saw one male selling meat.

The man took Ah Ning's hand and walked to a salt stall.

Ah Ning saw the owner of the salt stall knitting straw sandals with his head bowed at an extremely fast speed, and he saw half of the weaving done in a short while.

"Lian."

"Ah, Yilu," Li An stopped the diary in his hand, looked up at the man, looked at Aning for a while, and said with a smile, "Is that him?"

"Yeah." The man nodded and smiled reassuringly at the puzzled Aning.

"Tomorrow is the day for picking salt, you can bring him here." Li An said happily, "Very cute child, I wish you good luck."

"Thank you." The man replied.

Aning was even more confused. He was sure that the man and the stall owner had mentioned him.

"Yilu, what are you going to do tomorrow?" Aning asked curiously as soon as he left the booth.

"Picking salt."

"Should I go?"

"Well, Lian will teach you."

"That person just now?"

"His name is Lian."

"Oh."

The man held Aning's hand tightly, and the delicate touch made him want to kiss him.

After his doubts were answered, Ah Ning began to look around again. He looked at the pot stand curiously. The pots on it looked all kinds of strange. After asking the man, he realized that the strange shapes were either vases or urinals, and the bowls and chopsticks were all normal.

The man walked to a cloth stall, which was very large, and seemed to be a stall opened by many females. They were cutting clothes on the table behind, and only one person greeted the guests.

"Iru, do you want to change today?"

"Ah, Yiru, long time no see."

"..."

"..."

Ah Ning suddenly found that men seem to be very popular. The females who were cutting clothes just now gathered behind the booth, talking to the men, and seeing their excited expressions, uh, could it be that the men are public lovers and feel that their chests are stuffy? Ning couldn't figure it out.

"Hughes wants blue and green silk cloth." Seemingly finished, the man handed a cloth bag to a female.

"Hughes is so kind to Luth." A female said enviously.

"Hee hee, your brother is also very good to you." Another female said with a smile

"It's not good," the first female said angrily, "He beat Ari again, and Ari didn't dare to fight back, his head was broken."

"Oh, so I feel sorry for my fiancé~" Another female elongated the ending.

"No!" The first female roared with a blushing face.

Aning blinked his eyes and decided to pretend that he didn't understand.

"Is there anything else Yiru wants?" A female who looked a few years older asked with a smile.

"Well," he carefully took out a small jar from the package and handed it to the female, "blue and white."

"Wow!" The female exclaimed in amazement, and carefully opened the jar.

Aning stood on tiptoe curiously, and grabbed the man's hand, wanting to see.

"It's spider yarn, it's the most comfortable to wear in summer." The female blinked at Aning, and showed some blue and white bugs in the jar, "Four spider yarns can weave five sets of clothes." He concluded with a smile, "Yilu is so kind to you, spider yarn is hard to find."

Aning's eyes darkened, and he shrank behind the man without saying a word.

"When will it be ready?"

"Come to pick it up in two days."

"Change to the second set first." The man took out a cloth bag and added another cloth bag after thinking about it, "Salary."

"Change another set, you give more every time." The female said, looking at Aning's figure, and quickly wrapped three sets of clothes for him.

The man didn't refuse, and handed the cloth bag to Aning who was distracted.

"If you want to learn tailoring, you can come to me." The female blinked at Aning who had regained her senses, and returned to the cutting table with a smile on her face.

Aning held the cloth bag with one hand, while the other hand was firmly held by the man.

He hesitated and said, "Yilu, have you changed too many clothes?"

"No, there are still two months of summer."

"But..." Ah Ning didn't know what to say. In the end, he didn't say anything and just followed the man to the next booth.

Walking to the end of the market, the man had an extra basket on his back, which contained a wine jar, and only a cloth bag in his hand.

And Ah Ning was also holding a small basket in his hand, which contained cloth bags for clothes.

They turned around and went to the cloth stall to get two bolts of silk cloth. The man took Aning to the jar stall and exchanged the last cloth bag for a bowl, a plate, a jar of water, and two cups. The rope tied the dishes, cups and jars separately, and warmly gave a vase that can grow flowers.

"Where is Yilu going?" Aning raised his head and asked the man. The man seemed to be in a good mood, with the corners of his mouth curling up all the way.

"Go home first, and then give the silk cloth to Luce."

"Oh, who is Luce?"

"My friend's younger brother." The man answered concisely, handed Aning a fruit as peachy as the morning, and took away the small basket that Aning was holding.

Looking at the fruit in surprise, Aning really didn't know where the man got it from.

"Wrapped in cloth." The man answered Aning's question.

Aning touched the slightly warm skin of the fruit with one hand, and looked at the man carrying a basket, holding the cloth and the small basket with one hand, but refused to let go of his hand with the other hand.

Ah Ning, who bit the peel and sucked the juice, sighed, knowing that her heart softened a little.

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