Otherworldly love

"It's time to prepare the purple spirit fruit. The child will come out soon. Without the purple spirit fruit, the child will be in danger." Zong Jin checked Wen Ning's body and said.

"Purple Spirit Fruit?" Now that Wen Ning has learned the language here well, he was taken aback when he heard these unfamiliar words.

As his teacher, Zitang also looked at Zongjin suspiciously, and also didn't understand what the purple spirit fruit was.

"How did you grow up?" Zong Jin said helplessly, knowing nothing about him and Zitang and thinking that they could grow up safely, how much heartbreak would their partner have to worry about. "It is the fruit that every cub is born to eat. Because only the purple civet can go there, it is called the purple spirit fruit. I don't know why, since hundreds of years ago, newborn children will be very weak, Most of the children died prematurely. Later, a doctor named Hua discovered that the purple spirit fruit can solve the weakness of the cubs, so now newborn children will prepare a purple spirit fruit in advance. But not all subhumans Anyone who can enter the Purple Spirit Forest, only the demihumans who are accompanied by the Purple Civet can enter the Purple Spirit Forest, which must be followed for hundreds of years."

Zitang and Wen Ning were fascinated by what they heard, and Zitang even nodded half understanding, not sure if he really understood.

"Okay, if you don't understand anything, just ask your partner. I'm going to see the next sick person." Zong Jin waved his hand indifferently. He is just a tribal doctor, and teaching demihumans is not his pleasure. ah!

"Zitang, you really don't remember the past?" Seeing that Zitang was still struggling with the relationship between the purple civet and the purple lingguo, their orc companion hadn't come back for a while, and Rong Zige didn't know where he went. So he changed the subject.

"I don't remember." Zitang shook his head, and immediately forgot what he was struggling with.

"Anyway, we can't go back now. It's okay if we don't remember. I think it's more comfortable to live here, but it's more difficult to accept without girls." And when he came, he had to face life. The child's matter, I have to say it is very cruel...

Demihumans are the existence of females in this world, and the number of females is less than that of males. Partners and children are what males pursue.

The beautiful and weak demihumans in this world can always arouse the protective desire of orcs, so those demihumans are more popular.

Looking at the tall figure outside the house, standing outside with a blushing face, holding something in his hand, he looked at Zitang stupidly, then put the thing at the door, rudely The face just left 'shyly'.

Wen Ning knew how popular Zitang was in the tribe from the things these strange orcs secretly did to Zitang every time, but that Zitang who was in the corner bag of the horned marsupial at the moment was busy chasing Zitang who had woken up. The people who play with the civet don't know it.

Needless to say, his previous world, even the current world, is not as simple and innocent as Zitang.

When Han Si came in, he thought he had gone to the wrong house, but he inquired about the news that the demihuman was so weak that he even had trouble walking. How could such a weak demihuman make such a cute and beautiful laugh?

Then when he saw Zitang's petite and soft face, he was even more fascinated. He even forgot the purpose of his coming, and just stared blankly at Zitang.

He remembered that his demihuman partner was so lively and beautiful when he was young, as if it touched the mechanism of his memory, and he fell into his best memories all at once.

Zitang, who was still afraid of strangers, immediately hid in the corner pocket when he saw a strong stare looking at him.

"Who are you?" Wen Ning sat up from the bed and asked, because people from Zong Jin and Rong Zige were guarding here, and he didn't worry about who came here.

Seeing that Wen Ning spoke in the same tone as usual, Zitang finally realized that the person who came was not a bad person, so he secretly removed his small head from his corner pocket, and looked timidly at the tall middle-aged orc who suddenly appeared with only his eyes exposed.

"I'm Han Si." Han Si immediately said his name.

"Han Si?" Looking at his age, Wen Ning felt that his name was rather familiar, while Zitang immediately remembered the gossip that Rong Zige had said in front of him every day a few days ago.

Leaving aside the memory loss, Zitang's memory is still pretty good.

"He is the patriarch." Zitang revealed his identity to Wen Ning softly.

"Actually, I'm here today to find you. Can you accompany me to see my partner?" His partner's spirit has improved a little these days, so he sees a person on the priest's candidate list every day. Tang is already the last one.If he can't find a candidate priest he is satisfied with, his lover may die with regret...

Seeing Han Si's eyes looking forward to his promise, and remembering that his partner is the officiant and is about to die, Zitang couldn't bear to refuse the request to meet, so he nodded.

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