Abduction of the Orcs

The house, which has been unoccupied for half a year, has accumulated a thick layer of dust. As soon as Aning pushed the door, he was choked by the dust floating up, and the man who followed immediately pulled Aning out of the house and carried it by himself. When the broom entered the room, Aning coughed a few times to feel better. He wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and saw that the room was full of dust. Under the orange-red sunlight, Aning saw the man from the wide open door. The broom that was swung away started from the roof beams, but.

"Yilu, quilt!" Aning shouted, ran to the bed, touched the quilt, and sneezed loudly.

The man also found the problem, but his action was too fast. He cleaned up that piece earlier, and the animal skin quilt was naturally covered with a layer of dust. It seemed that they were going to sleep with blankets tonight.

"Ming, ha chirp, take it to wash it, ha chirp, hang it on the drying rack tonight ha chirp!" Ah Ning directed the man to clean the drying rack, and then hang up the quilt.

Aning, who finally stopped sneezing, wanted to take the pot out of the room, but before he could move, the man pushed him out of the house.

Aning covered his nose with a handkerchief. He glanced at the beast grazing, knelt down helplessly, and sneezed again.

It will be faster if two people do it together.

Ah Ning looked at his delicate hands, which had grown fairer and fairer in the past six months, and touched the middle finger and thumb of his right hand. The thin calluses on the inside had disappeared at some point.

He really will be raised as a pig, Ah Ning touched his soft belly, pinched it, and there was a circle of fat.

"Ha chirp!"

Ah, he didn't fight, did he?

Aning looked at the direction of the sneeze strangely, his unresponsive head suddenly understood something, and he jumped up from the ground.

"Iru, sprinkle some water on the ground!" he yelled into the house.

"En." There was a reply from inside, followed by the sound of water splashing.

Aning, who was curious about where the man got water, was lying on the window sill by the kitchen, and saw the man put the pitcher on the table, and took a broom to sweep the dust off the cabinet.

It was the water left over from before. Aning lowered his head and saw the pile of blackened firewood. Well, it should still be usable. Is something moving?

Could it be that there were still small animals crawling into the firewood, but in vain, in piles, it seemed... Ah Ning's face turned pale, aren't those insect eggs!

A transparent white worm broke through the eggs and squirmed. Aning, whose face turned blue, quickly retreated. He covered his beating heartbeat, and suddenly didn't want to enter the room very much. How many people are there in this room? Bugs uh, evil!

"What's the matter?" The man came out to find the dustpan with a broom. As soon as he went out, he saw the female squatting on the ground with a pale face and seemed to be in a daze.

Affected by those bugs, Aning, who had a stomach ache, raised his red eyes and looked at the man, "There are bugs in the house!" He complained aggrievedly.

The man was silent for a while, and stroked Aning's hair. He remembered that if there was no wormwood in the rainy season, insects would grow in the damp and shadowy places in the house.

Now it is estimated that it has grown quite a bit. During the trip, I clearly saw how much the female hates those soft-bodied insect men. I began to think about whether to tear down the house and rebuild it now.

But there is not enough time. It takes at least three months to build a house. Of course, if a man lives like this now, it only takes about ten days. When winter comes, people in the tribe prefer to stay at home, and there will be fewer people to help , it is still better in spring, the females do not need someone to keep warm, they will be very happy to drive the males to help, in order to vent their excess energy.

After thinking about it for a while, the man decided to fumigate with insect repellent for a few days. It would be inconvenient to live in someone else's house in winter, and the female might not be willing either.

"Smoke the worms after eating." The man said comfortingly, stroked the female's hair again, and then went into the house with the dustpan.

Soon Aning saw hot smoke rising from the kitchen, the man had set fire to the firewood, and then the sound of the cabinet moving, followed by the bed, which ping-pong-pong for a while, making Aning forget the disgusting scene just now, Walked into the room curiously.

The stove was still burning, and the pot was turned upside down and put aside, Ah Ning turned his head just to look at it, so he didn't see a pile of black, yellow and white insects and eggs that were still wriggling under the stove.

The man was squatting on the beam of the roof, and he didn't know what he was cleaning. He could hear the sound of cracking, "Is there anything on it?"

"There is dust, go outside." The man replied, trying to drive Aning to the front yard.

"No way," Aning shook his head, glanced at the dustpan in the man's hand, "I'll take a cloth and wipe the bed, so I can sleep well at night." Then he picked up the jug on the table and prepared to wash it. water.

Seeing Aning go out, the man immediately moved a lot faster. He swept the insect corpses into the dustpan, then jumped off the roof beam, dumped the insects in the dustpan into the fire, and a lot of small insects grew in the stove. , the fire was high, the man smelled the smell of burning meat, he looked at the place where the pot was placed, took a piece of firewood with few insects, and scraped it on the edge of the stove, scraping away all the small insects that were crowded into a ball into the fire.

"Hiss." The water is really cold, Ah Ning gritted his teeth, rinsed the jar, filled it with water, put it on the window sill, and beckoned the man who was doing nothing by the stove to bring in the jar, and fetched another bucket of water himself. Simply scrub the gauze cloth, fetch another basin of water, then slowly walk back into the room holding the basin.

It was really heavy. As soon as he entered the room, Aning put the basin on the table, but his strength seemed to have increased, and he was able to move the basin to the room. Soak it in water and get ready to mop the bed.

Aning's hand hadn't touched the water yet, the man with a dark face held Aning's hand in his hand, rubbing and rubbing it carefully.

The black-faced man looks very tough. Aning was surprised for a while, and when he was dazzled, he was not afraid of the man who had always been a paper tiger in front of him. Aning watched the man rub his hand , and then burst out laughing, "Yilu, your hands are dirty."

The man looked down, and the hands wrapped in his hands were stained with gray stains. Under the fair and tender complexion, the stains were very glaring. The man's face couldn't get darker. He pursed the corners of his mouth tightly, looking a little helpless .

Aning looked at the man's reaction with a smile, not caring at all about the stains on his hands.

The man glanced at the clear water on the table out of the corner of his eye, then turned his eyes away, not wanting Aning to touch the cold water, he said, "I'll boil the water."

"No need," Aning's beautiful eyes were raised slightly, he looked at the man, and said in a warm voice, "Yilu's hands are very hot, it won't be cold after washing together." Aning didn't notice how ambiguous his words were.

The man didn't notice either, he hesitated for a while, until Aning struggled to get it out of his palm, then he covered Aning's hand, soaked in the water together, and washed Aning carefully.

Looking at the man's delicate and gentle movements, Ah Ning felt his spine soften for a while, his feet seemed unable to support his shaking body, and he took a slight step back. Now he really wanted to find a place to stay quietly and slowly savor the taste.

"Sit here," the man didn't have as much thoughtfulness as Ah Ning, he wiped Ah Ning's hands with clean gauze, moved a chair, flicked off the dust, wiped it again, and then let Ah Ning sit down, "Don't move."

The sweet and soft Aning, whose heart seemed to turn into cotton candy due to the man's love, nodded meekly, and sat obediently on the chair.

Satisfied, the man turned and continued to work.

After a while, the man took a look at the sky, went out and took a cloth bag from the luggage pile and came back.

"Jerky?" Ah Ning was a little surprised to see that cloth bag. It's not something he made for men as snacks. Why give it to him? He doesn't like it.

"Eat something to fill your stomach first, and I will pick some fruits after dinner." The man said.

"go together."

"Yeah." The man responded and started to clean up the trash.

Ah Ning picked up a piece of jerky and put it down again. He didn't want to eat it very much. Men's tastes are too strong, and it tasted quite salty to him.

Bite hesitantly, it was so hard, Aning covered his mouth, his teeth were about to collapse.

Licking his gums, he stared at the man with his back in disbelief. How could he eat this thing? Aning thought it was very easy for men to eat jerky. Ah Ning remembered that the man seemed to have said that it was very Chew your head... This is as hard as a rock and you still chew your head, Ah Ning has black lines all over his face, he and men are really not of the same race.Having said that, he remembered that when the jerky was first taken out of the pot, it was not so hard. He tasted it, and it was still soft. Could it be that it was so hard that it was dried overnight.

Aning looked at the piece of meat hesitantly, and finally stretched out his tongue to lick it, then rubbed it with his tongue, and finally swallowed a small piece.With this speed, this taste, and the hardness, Aning stared at that piece of meat, his stomach would definitely complain.

The man who cleaned up the garbage walked in the door, and saw Ah Ning holding up a piece of meat with a small bite, as if hoping to melt it with his eyes, staring straight at it.

The man was a little puzzled, until he saw the small shallow bite mark, he suddenly realized that Ah Ning couldn't bite, the man thought about it, and stepped forward.

He took the piece of meat in Aning's hand, ate it into his mouth, chewed it, then pulled the female who was looking up at him, lowered his head, and fed the food into the female's mouth.