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The next day, at dawn, Sokel got up to prepare breakfast for Cheng Yuan.Logically speaking, the Fox Clan will set off for the next trading tribe today, and according to his identity, Soker should be a member of the sending team.

It has been a few months since he came to this world, and Cheng Yuan has long been familiar with the method of lighting a large stove, but Sokel still refuses to let him cook more, and Sokel basically arranges three meals a day.Occasionally, Cheng Yuan would make a few small pastries when he had nothing to do, but there were not many ingredients, they looked good, but the taste was mediocre, so he distributed them to students and close friends for fun.

When Cheng Yuan was awakened by the soft and bright sunlight, the side of the bed was already completely cool.Rubbing his eyes and groping to the side, the clothes have been neatly stacked on the side, but today's touch is a little different.

In a daze, Cheng Yuan took the paper on the clothes and squinted his eyes to distinguish the writing on it.

"At the breakfast table, eat after heating. I'll go to the meeting room."

A few words are written one stroke at a time, although it is not beautiful, it is neat and tidy.The inscription is obviously better. The three characters "Sockel" are already horizontal and vertical, with a little bit of character.

Probably because there is no modern greenhouse effect, autumn in this world is much cooler. At this time, only a single piece of clothing is already a bit cold. Cheng Yuan put on his clothes and got out of bed. The cool air made him shiver.

Cheng Yuan touched his nose, thinking about whether he should buy some more clothes.

Before Cheng Yuan finished his breakfast, the door was knocked, and Shi Shiran, dressed in red, stood at the door, and when Cheng Yuan looked over, he smiled at the person, his red eyes frivolously aroused, like a firefox Upturned tail tip.

Cheng Yuan put down the spoon and walked to the door, pulled down the small window on the door and said to humanity, "Simeng, what's the matter?"

"It's okay, so I can't come to you to talk about the old days?" Simon's beautiful fox eyes were used by the master to roll his eyes recklessly, and the originally handsome and handsome boy's temperament disappeared completely.

"Why, do you still want to keep me out?" Simon closed the fan he got from no one knows where, and knocked on the small window eaves.

Cheng Yan shook her head amusedly, and winked at the courtyard door, "Don't you know how to pick the lock?"

The lock of the small fence of the courtyard gate has been pried open, and it is hanging pitifully on the edge of the gate, as much as it is wronged.

Simon scoffed. "That's the lock I made, of course it can be opened."

"Then isn't this one too?" Cheng Yuan shook the door lock in the room.

Si Meng lazily leaned against the door frame and was extremely impatient, "How can I open your lock in the house!"

Cheng Yuan glanced at the 1.5-meter-high fence, estimated the gap between the fences, and then took a look at the distance from the small window to the lock. Behavior is the door here.

"If the door is opened, Sokel will be unhappy." Cheng Yuan shook his head.

"I'm not going to do anything to you..." Simon showed the whites of his eyes in contempt, but his cheeks were slightly redder.

Cheng Yuan opened the door wide open for someone, and Simon lifted his red robe and stepped in, pointing critically at the room.

"This table is so shabby, it's actually made of pure wood with nail marks!",

"This door frame is too rough."

"And this, what is this? A bucket? Are you sure it's not a vegetable sink?"

……

Cheng Yuan laughed and finished his meal on his own, threw the bowl into the basin on the side and washed it later, turning a deaf ear to this man's words.

After talking for a while, Simon felt bored, and sat down on a chair to watch Cheng Yuan scoop water and wash the dishes.The small pottery bowls are simple in shape, each one is the original color without any pattern, only one of the bottom of the bowl has been hooked crooked vegetable leaves, which is hard to see unless you look carefully.

Simon hesitated and opened his mouth several times before asking awkwardly, "You are, how did you know...?"

"What?" Cheng Yuan raised his eyes before realizing, "Oh, that, it's actually quite obvious."

"Is it that obvious?" Simon rarely sneered, his fox eyes were obediently opened, and the reddish-brown pupils were clear and clean.

"No, it's just that I've seen a lot of them." Cheng Yuan tilted his head and thought for a while, "Our children, when facing the person they like, will also find awkwardness and play tricks on the other person."

For example, elementary school students who have just become gender-aware.

Of course, Cheng Yuan didn't say that.

"Hey, don't compare me with those little fur kids." Simon straightened one leg and bent slightly, leaning back on the chair relaxedly.

"You're not too old." Cheng Yuan shook his head disapprovingly.

"I'm almost twenty!" shouted Simon.

Cheng Yuan paused, and sighed in his heart, "Another person who is ten years younger than me, so young..."

"He's just a coward." Simon sneered, the redness at the end of his eyes seemed to expand and began to dizzy around his eyes.

"He obviously likes me too, but because we are all orcs, he dare not pair up with me."

Simon turned his head sharply and stared at Cheng Yuan, "If you like it, you like it, so what about the orcs? Who cares?!"

Cheng Yuan paused, lowered his eyelids and sighed softly.

He likes men, in the original world, he was gay.Here, he is a female, and he can pair up with another "man" orc.And Simeon, an orc, couldn't be with another orc.

Is this another kind of "homosexuality"?

Simon didn't wait for his answer, and he didn't need to answer. His whole body seemed to be suddenly discouraged and collapsed on the chair, his eyes were looking at the roof, and he murmured, "Sometimes, I even think, if I am a female, is it right?" Enough…"

Cheng Yuan pursed his lower lip, wiped his hands and walked over to pat him on the shoulder, "You are a priest, you can stay by his side until he wants to. Wait until no one can stop you."

"Wait?" Simon smiled bleakly and shook his head, "It's useless, he's going to be paired."

"So urgent?" Cheng Yuan's eyes widened in confusion.

"The fox clan has been declining in recent years, and the old leader's health is deteriorating. He needs to pair up, have a son, and then take over the position of the leader."

After Si Meng finished speaking, he squinted his eyes and looked out the window, "You're right, being a priest is also very good. Do you know?" Si Meng turned his head and smiled like a safflower in the autumn wind, "According to the rules of our fox clan, the patriarch In pairs, the priest officiates."

So, in a few months, he will personally send the person who has loved his whole life to another person.

He wants to watch them pair up, give them blessings, pray for them to have a baby, and baptize their children.

"Coward." Simon said this, but what emerged in his mind was an all-too-familiar face.

In the early spring of that year, for the first time, he saw that little boy who was always wearing black clothes, and he stretched out his hand to him with a serious face and said, "From now on, you will be the priest of my fox clan, join me and revitalize our clan!"

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