obligatory love

When the sun was high in the sky and the big clouds cast shade from time to time, the patriarch brought several important clansmen to the gate of the tribe to welcome the fox clansmen who came from afar.

The leader was a man who looked no more than twenty. He obviously had a pair of slightly raised fox eyes, but he had a serious face and a serious smile. His pale pink lips were tightly pressed, and the corners of his mouth extended straight. Her waist-length hair was tied high behind her head, and she didn't fit in with the short hair around her.The fabric of the black suit on his body is obviously more delicate and soft, and there are even dark patterns that are faintly revealed in the sun, flying out of splendor from time to time.

Behind the man were seven or eight men of stronger stature—but they were not as strong as other orcs, but they were all very good-looking. Those pairs of fox eyes were like crescent silver hooks, but they were all as rigid as their leader With a straight face, Shengsheng faded away three points of that good-looking face.

Just when Cheng Yuan thought that this was the owner of the fox clan, a lazy and long voice came out, and then a fiery figure walked out from behind the leader man. "Yo, the little female is all right."

"Don't be rude." The man in the black suit reprimanded softly.

"I say hello, it's none of your business." Simon's slender eyes, which never opened wide, glanced at the man in disgust. Mountain safflower.

Cheng Yuan couldn't take his eyes off for a while.

When I first saw Simeng, I thought that the fox orcs were really good-looking, which was worthy of the "compliment" of the "fox spirit". But that day, Simeng was wearing coarse clothes, and his shoulder-length hair was tied behind his head hastily. It is far less stunning than today's flying red clothes.The pair of fox eyes lightly lifted, like invisible hooks, making everyone into the background for a moment.

"Simon? Long time no see." Cheng Yuan took a step from behind Sokel to step out and waved hello.

Thorkel stretched out his arms to protect the man behind him, and stared at Simon.

Cheng Yuan smiled at Simeng embarrassedly, and stood back again.The man next to Simon took two steps towards the Tiger Clan Chief, "Hi, Tiger Clan Chief. Excuse me, Fox Clan Trading Team."

The patriarch nodded kindly in a row, and greeted him with a smile, "Hello, Patriarch Fox, it is a blessing for the two clans that you can use our Tiger Clan as the first stop of the trading month. Please come inside."

"Please."

When they arrived at the special meeting hall for the patriarch, not all clan members could enter. Cheng Yuan, who wanted to see the excitement and gain knowledge, left wisely and did not follow the door.Soker followed up as a representative of the tribal warriors, and told Cheng Yuan "don't talk to people with bad intentions" before entering the door.

"Okay, I know." Cheng Yuan nodded amusedly.

Thorkel had a serious face, "You must remember."

"Yeah!" Cheng Yuan nodded vigorously with a straight face.

Sokel reluctantly entered the meeting hall.

Nothing happened for a while, Cheng Yuan sat in a small pavilion not far from the conference hall and waited for Sokel.Since the day and night of heavy rain and rain, the feeling of autumn coolness is particularly obvious.Cheng Yuan wore two layers of clothes, and he was still shivering even after a gust of wind blew.

Cheng Yuan stood up and moved around a few times to warm up. Just as he was thinking about whether to go home and wait for it, someone caught him off guard and patted him on the shoulder. When he turned around, he saw a red fox man leaning on the railing. The fox looked narrowly at him. Looking at him, half a smile is not a smile.

Cheng Yuan blinked at the person as a greeting, and his lips were pursed into a slightly upturned arc, as if he was about to smile or not.

Simon shivered when he saw him, and asked uncomfortably, "What are you looking at me for, why don't you talk?"

Cheng Yuan replied seriously, "Sockel said, don't let me talk to people with malicious intentions."

Looking at each other for two seconds, the two burst out laughing together.

"Are you just listening to him like that?" Simeng took out a jujube-like fruit out of nowhere and threw it to Cheng Yuan.

"It's not a matter of listening or not." Cheng Yuan took a bite of the jujube.

"What's that?" Simon raised his eyebrows.

"Hmm..." Cheng Yuan was at a loss for words for a moment, and he couldn't figure out what the two of them were now. "There are some things that cannot be said or written with words. You can only wait until one day, when that feeling suddenly falls on you. At that time, you will know without anyone reminding you. It is him." Cheng Yuan lowered his head slightly, his eyes were like the gentlest night in the summer night, at this time it seemed to be filled with moonlight, and there was a smile on his face.

Simon shook his head in disgust when he heard the words, "sour".

Cheng Yuan smiled after hearing his evaluation, "Well, it's quite sour." After speaking, he waved the jujube in his hand.

Simong threw the date pits he had eaten to a vegetable field far away, and clapped his hands, "I see that you are a very smart person, why did you follow that cold guy Sokel."

"I'm lonely and helpless, only he is willing to take me in." Cheng Yuan didn't dare to say more, and he didn't want to lie, so he explained it seriously, half-jokingly.

Simon sneered, "There's no way out for a female, especially if you're still of childbearing age, the orcs won't want you."

After hearing this, Cheng Yuan only felt that the words were sour, even with a bit of sarcasm.It's just that although Simeon looks bohemian and Yellen is somewhat similar, in fact the two are far from each other.Yellen is a pure venomous tongue, anyone will give a few words of sarcasm without distinction.And Simon is actually very measured. Although he occasionally hurts people, he keeps it within the range of not being rude. I don't know what happened today.

Without waiting for Cheng Yuan to think about it, Simon continued to speak casually, pretending to have no intention of asking, "How do you and Sokel get along with each other? His temper is as hard as a rock, and you can bear him."

Cheng Yuan glanced at him, tilted his head and thought, "It's okay, although Soker doesn't like to talk usually, he is still very warm and gentle..."

"What?" Simon looked at Cheng Yuan in exaggerated surprise, "He? Gentle?"

"Yes." Cheng Yuan nodded affirmatively. "Sockel is very gentle, but others have not discovered his gentle way."

"Hey, what kind of gentleness is there?" Si Meng waved his hands as if he didn't care, but his ears were still standing up, obviously waiting for Cheng Yuan to continue talking.

Cheng Yuan didn't expose his rough acting skills, patted the stool and sat on the other side, "Everyone expresses concern in different ways, some people like to talk about it, and some people like to melt it into actual actions. Learn to pay attention and observe .”

"You are really a teacher," Simon narrowed his reddish fox eyes lazily.

"Ha," Cheng Yuan smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, occupational disease, my words may sound a bit preachy."

"It's okay." Simon waved his hand generously.

He asked a few more questions about the two people's daily relationship, and Cheng Yuan picked up the ones that were convenient to answer and answered them one by one. Just as he was thinking about what Simon was asking, Simon suddenly stood up and walked towards Cheng Yuan.

"Staying with that big rock is really tiring," Simeng's voice suddenly rose a little bit, with one hand on Cheng Yuan's shoulder, leaning against the man like a boneless person, he took out a small crossbow from his arms, "I think you might as well follow me. Nong, the new machine crossbow, I made it, I'll give it to you."

Cheng Yuan gave Simeng a strange look, but when he glanced behind Simeng, his expression became clear, "Thank you..."

"Simon." A cold and angry voice sounded from behind Simeng, "You're not in the chamber, what are you doing out here? Where's the latest machine crossbow?"

"Give it away." Simeng gave the patriarch Hu Shao a provocative look.

"Give it away?" Patriarch Hu Shao's expression turned serious. "Who did you send it to?"

Si Meng rested his chin on Cheng Yuan's neck, and glanced at him with a half-smile, "I've given away the little female, who else can I give it to?"

The man pursed his lips, as if suppressing his anger, "Come into the room, we're discussing things inside, what do you look like when you come out and behave like this with the female who's already paired up!"

Simeon raised his eyelids lazily, "What's it like? Oh, what can I do? You discuss your affairs, I talk about mine, and we don't interfere with each other."

The patriarch of the Fox family became even more angry, and shook his sleeves, "You are a priest of the Fox family, and your actions and words represent our family. How can you not interfere with each other?!"

Just when the two were at a stalemate, the room was obviously waiting impatiently, and another person came out. Coincidentally, it was Sokel.

As soon as Suo Keer went out, he saw Simon's body was almost pressed against Cheng Yuan, his black hair was tangled and scattered in the neck of his female, with a shameless and shameless appearance.

Sokel didn't say a word, walked over with a sullen face, and grabbed Simon.

"Hey——" Just as Cheng Yuan was about to make a sound, Simon was already thrown aside. Fortunately, he was fast and didn't throw a dog to bite you. He just staggered to the side, brushing off his clothes impatiently.

Thorkel's pupils seemed to shrink into a vertical line, staring straight at Simon and about to rush over. Seeing the situation, the patriarch immediately strode across to block between the two. "Warrior Thorkel, my family is not disciplined enough, please hand over him to me."

Sokel kept a dark face and said nothing, but his hands were tightly clenched into fists by his side.

Cheng Yuan took the opportunity to tug on the man's sleeve, and whispered, "He's fine, really."

"Didn't I tell you not to talk to him?" Sokel tilted his head slightly, his eyes were cold.

"I..." Cheng Yuan was startled by his look and froze in place.

"You still speak for him." Thorkel continued.

Cheng Yuan opened his mouth, unable to utter a single word.

The patriarch of the young fox turned sideways to block the people behind him, and looked up at Sokel, the two were about the same size.

"Are you really okay?" Thorkel turned around.

"It's okay." Cheng Yuan shook his head and said lightly, "I'm going back."

Sokel took a deep look at Cheng Yuan, his eyes were full of puzzlement, anger and grievance.The light-colored lips were also tightly pressed, trembling slightly.

"Go quickly. It's urgent inside." Cheng Yuan patted him on the back, hesitated for a moment, got up and hugged the tall young man, tapped his toes and whispered in his ear, "I'll be with you when I get home." explain."

Thorkel raised his eyebrows, then turned and went back to the room.

Maybe there really is such a legend about "foxes pretending to be tigers". Anyway, the relationship between the two clans is unexpectedly harmonious. exchange.

Cheng Yuan saw a group of people carrying things carefully, and poked his head curiously, "What are they transporting?"

"gunpowder."

"Gunpowder?!" Cheng Yuan's eyes widened, his face full of surprise.

Thorkel looked at him suspiciously, "Yeah."

Among the four great inventions of China, the Tiger Clan has taken over papermaking and gunpowder, a culture, and a force.

"Gunpowder, only the Tiger Clan has it?"

"Yes. At present, only the Tiger Clan has the ability to make gunpowder." Thorkel took him into his arms and said in a low voice.

Cheng Yuan finally understood why Pani seemed nervous but was actually not so worried about the transaction.With such a monopolistic and extremely practical product, there are no buyers.

In the evening of this day, the fox family was arranged to rest in the tribe, and they were going to leave for other tribes tomorrow morning.

Cheng Yuan originally thought that there should be a welcome party or something, but in the end, in Sokel's words, he was "overwhelmed".

In the trading month, there may be more than a dozen clans to conduct transactions. If every clan comes to have a party, then the trading month should simply become a party.

After dealing with all the matters, under the reflection of the twilight, the two walked slowly towards the house. On the way, Sokel didn't say a word, the silence was terrible.

"Still angry." Cheng Yuan took two quick steps, walked around in front of Sokel and walked backwards.

"You talk to him." After holding back for a long time, Sokel said angrily.

Cheng Yuan burst out laughing, and looked at Sokel with crooked eyebrows, "Idiot, it's because you don't understand."

"Don't understand what?" Soker grumbled.

"Simeng, and the patriarch of the young fox."

"... Rui?"

Cheng Yuan thought for a while before he realized that "Rui" refers to the patriarch of Young Master Hu.

"Hmm!" Cheng Yuan blinked at the person.

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Thank you for your perseverance.

I originally wanted to save a [-]-character book, but,,,

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