The swamp that must pass through from the tribes on the plains to the east falls is located in the mountains and forests. The swamp is in the shape of a gourd with wide sides on both sides and a narrow middle in the middle. But it only takes seven days to cross the swamp. The water and grass in the swamp are very dense. At a glance, it looks like a piece of withered grass. Pulling up a few water plants, his winning rate is obviously very high. When he pulled it out, he saw black mud and deep bones, which scared Aning to stay where he was, or riding a beast. I don’t know what he felt. He grabbed his collar and lifted him to the side, and then he regained his composure.

Since then, Aning never dared to pull water and weeds. When he entered the depths of the swamp, he could occasionally see some very gorgeous flowers. When he followed the man to wash the dishes, he saw them. They were very attractive. When he saw them, he fell in love. He fell into the water as if he had lost his soul, but fortunately the man held him back. A carnivorous creature lived beside these gorgeous flowers, and their excrement was the nourishment for these flowers. The fragrance emitted by the flowers attracted the unsuspecting Beasts and insects, creatures hide underwater, and when large beasts approach, they will bite off their main arteries. Blood is also the fertilizer that nourishes these flowers.Hearing the man's explanation, Aning's expression changed instantly when he saw the flowers, but he had to deny that those flowers were so beautiful that people could hardly take their eyes off, at least for Aning.

There will be fog in the swamp sooner or later. The yellowish mist can paralyze people's nerves. The man will give Aning a vermilion plant every day to prevent poisoning. This vermilion plant can be used in the swamp from time to time. See, people have to praise, the wonder of nature.

In addition, there are various beasts living in the swamp, and most of these beasts are poisonous. Men don’t worry about this after drinking the blood of dragon beasts, but Ah Ning can’t do it. The danger factor of females in the swamp Extremely high, their body odor can attract beasts. For them, this smell is telling them that there is delicious food here, so before entering the swamp, the men prepared food for three days-the food was in the swamp It can only be kept for three days, and it will start to rot on the fourth day—to reduce my daily hunting time and prevent the smell I left on Aning from dissipating over time, attracting herds of animals.

Taking out a few sweet fruits from the cloth bag, Aning stroked the fur of the riding beast, put the fruit in his hand and brought it to the riding beast's mouth.

The sweet-toothed beast immediately sticks out its tongue, pops the fruit into its mouth, and chews it slowly.

Aning looked up at the sky, the sun was hanging in the middle, since they set off, the weather has been good.

"Yilu," he turned to look at the man who had been by his side all the time, "Aren't you going to hunt today?"

"Someone is arrested." The man replied.

"The orc who wants to repay his favor?" Aning asked with a hint of curiosity.

"Hmm." The man nodded.

Aning blinked, and wanted to ask something, but felt itchy in the palm of his hand. Looking down, the beast rider was licking his palm with its tongue out.

"It's all finished." Aning withdrew his hand, the sweet fruits eaten by the beast were the last ones, and he had to wait until he got out of the swamp to pick new sweet fruits.

The riding beast neighed, and rubbed its big head against Aning, making Aning giggle.

The man watched Aning playing with the beast rider, and suddenly realized that it was the right thing to let Wen Lun stay, so that he would not have to worry about Aning's safety in the swamp, and asked Wen Lun to catch more prey on the third day , Two days later, he came out of the swamp. Thinking about it, the man felt that saving people this time was not bad.

After dinner, let's pretend that he doesn't exist. When he is in a good mood, the man will be more tender and affectionate towards Ah Ning.

"There are in the mountains, I'll take you to pick them?" They are closest to the forest in the middle of the swamp, and they can go back and forth in 5 minutes at the speed of a man.

"In the mountains?" Ah Ning looked at the man, then at the coquettish animal rider, and nodded, "What about that orc?"

Although the man thought it was good to save people in the swamp, it didn't mean he would welcome Wen Lun, a male who had proposed to his female, in his line of sight. He didn't beat Wen Lun away in the morning purely because of Ah Ning was still sleeping, and the man didn't want Wen Lun's cry to wake Aning up, so he took Wen Lun aside and beat him violently. He was also worried that he would be in danger if he left the female, especially when he passed through the swamp last time , if he hadn't come back quickly, something might have happened to Ah Ning.

So the man had to get up early, clean up the confused Aning, and then hit the road. Who knows, the male woke up just as they were leaving. There is only one road leading directly to the plain tribe in the swamp. I wonder how angry the man would be when he saw Wen Lun panting heavily. If this was not a swamp, Wen Lun would have been flattened into a pig's head by a man.

"It's okay." The man seemed to say casually, stretched out his arms to hug Ah Ning, and gently rubbed his mouth against Ah Ning's shoulder and neck.

Aning shrinks his neck in fear of itching, and immediately throws Wen Lun behind his head.

Wen Lun hummed a tune, and dragged his prey towards the resting place. The prey seemed to be still alive, and moved occasionally, leaving a long bloodstain on the ground. Back to the resting place, the white riding beast wagging its tail lowered its head and gnawed. Weeds, riding beasts are omnivores, can eat anything, Wen Lun scanned around, muttering where did people go?

Forget it, anyway, the riding beast is still there, and the luggage is also there. Wen Lun scratched his hair. The man seemed very unhappy that he was close to his female. When he woke up in the morning, he saw the man wrapping the female tightly and hugging the riding beast. He ran away and dropped him again. Although there was no luggage left behind this time, the speed was obviously much faster than at night, and Wen Lun was almost out of breath after chasing him. He was in a very good mood, even if the guy asked him to hunt in the next second.

Wen Lun doesn't like hunting in swamps very much. He usually looks for food in the forest, and in autumn, most animals come out to forage for the winter. Wen Lun can easily catch prey.

After passing the center of the swamp, it might not be as easy as it is now. Wen Lun is not worried about not being able to catch prey in the swamp. Anyway, there is still a day before the male comes out of the center of the swamp, and then we can say that Wen Lun, who is optimistic or lacking a muscle, quickly tans his prey and disembowels him.

"Hey?"

Wen Lun turned his head, and saw the female he saw that night smiling at him, and he grinned, with a hint of shame, and stammered, "You, hello."

"My name is Lin Ning. You can call me Aning. What's your name?" Aning looked curiously at the male who was said to be staying with them for three days. Even if they were going to be together for three days, they should introduce each other.

"Wen Lun, my name is Wen Lun." It was the first time a female took the initiative to talk to him. Wen Lun's eyes filled with tears. What a memorable moment. He didn't notice the man with the dark face behind the female staring at him. with him.

"Oh," Aning smiled at Wen Lun, "Is your home near here? Isn't there no tribe on the edge of the swamp?"

Wen Lun wanted to scratch his hair again. This was a small movement he used to relieve tension, but the bloody hands made him give up this small movement immediately, so he became more nervous, "No, no, my tribe is behind the mountain. In a valley near three high mountains..."

"Ah, it's the tribe at the foot of the mountain." Aning clenched his left fist and lightly tapped the palm of his right hand. He looked at Wen Lun with bright eyes, "Your porcelain is very popular, right? I heard that there are many colors and the patterns are very beautiful."

"Yeah, our tribe's porcelain has always been very popular with everyone," Wen Lun nodded vigorously, and when he talked about their tribe's specialties, he was very proud, "I'm not boasting, ours..." The two of them met each other. After talking happily, Ah Ning found that Wen Lun was very suitable for his temperament, cheerful and optimistic, very similar to a friend in his original world. Wen Lun also found that Ah Ning had a good temper, gentle and considerate, and a nice voice. Ugh, why did he want to There are males, it’s not so good; the man over there has a dark face, dealing with the prey that Wen Lun has forgotten to the horizon, even if the man is not happy, he doesn’t want Ah Ning to be hungry, and the man looks at Ah Ning’s bright eyes, It has been a long time since Aning left Dongluo that he has been so happy.

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