Traveling through ancient times: Marry a beastman and give birth to a cub

Chapter 782
It just so happened that Luo Hui brought some side dishes and a few raw sweet potatoes. In her opinion, this was already very kind.

You know, this year's sweet potatoes haven't come down yet, and last year's sweet potatoes are almost eaten.

Even if we have some at home now, we basically have to save the seeds, live seedlings, and we can bring some to eat, which is very rare.

Luo Hui didn't have much left, but comparatively speaking, she didn't like sweet potatoes so much, so she was willing to take them out.

After cooking the sweet potato porridge, she put the basket in her hand on the table, and when she saw Song Nuan who was sleeping and snoring, a look of disgust appeared in her eyes.

Don't say that Song Nuan is still sleeping at this point, just talk about this room.

Before people moved in, the tribe arranged for females to clean the house. Coincidentally, before Song Nuan came, this house happened to be cleaned by Luo Hui and the others.

At that time, the floor was swept and washed, not to mention how clean it was. As a result, after Song Nuan moved in, the house was more than a degree dirtier than when it was not cleaned.

There is a lot of dust, there is a lot of domestic garbage, and there is still dirt on the ground that I don't know what made it.

The dining table and the pot in the stove are even more greasy and dirty, which makes people feel disgusted.

That stone bed, a little closer, can smell a strong sour smell.

This made Luo Hui suspect, could it be that Song Nuan didn't take a bath every day?

In other words, as a female, how could she bear living in such a house?
It can't be, if you leave your family, you really become a waste, you can't do anything, right?
Yesterday, when she came to the house, she had already secretly persuaded her to clean the room well, so that the orcs of the tribe would agree more when they saw it.

Didn't he want to find a powerful orc partner in the White Wolf tribe? If he saw this picture, his impression score would not be high.

Although orcs try their best to do all housework for females, they don't always have the time and energy to take care of housework.

These need to be done by females, needless to say.

She had already reminded her so much, but when she came here today, it was still the same!
How about the orcs in other tribes, but more than half of the orcs in the White Wolf tribe would not like such a partner. Living together and living together as a bond are completely different concepts.

Of course, if Song Nuan just doesn't enjoy the pursuit of many orcs, doesn't form a pact with them, and only stays with them for a short time, then let's just pretend that she didn't say anything.

The cold porridge was warmed up, making a puffing sound, and soon the fragrance came out again. Luo Hui sat on the stool that she had wiped clean with a handkerchief, and did not wake up Song Nuan, but waited for her to get up by herself.

As the fragrance permeated, Song Nuan really woke up in a daze. Just as she opened half of her eyes, she vaguely saw a shadow beside the table, which frightened her and woke her up immediately.

No drowsiness at all.

After waking up, take a closer look, hey, isn't it the good sister I just met.

"Ah, Sister Luo Hui, it's you, I'm really scared to death by you, why are you here?"

She stretched out her hand and scratched her head. Her hair, which looked neat at first, was messed up by her. The weather was hot and she was sweating. That image was simply perfect.

Three words, no eyes.

Luo Hui just glanced at it, then silently moved her eyes away.

Why didn't I find out yesterday that Song Nuan's hair hadn't been washed for at least two days?
She paused and didn't reply in time, but Song Nuan sniffed and sighed, "Ah, it smells so good, is this porridge?"

She got up and glanced at the table. Sure enough, the breakfast delivered was gone.

"Sister Luo Hui, did you help me heat the porridge? Thank you so much."

As she spoke, she sat down next to Luo Hui, not seeing the other person's suddenly stiff body and expression, and reached out to hold her arm.

Hey, this time, Luo Hui was frightened and stood up immediately.

Seeing Song Nuan's dumbfounded expression, Luo Hui pulled the corner of her mouth stiffly, then walked over to the stove.

Before, just getting close to the stone bed, I felt the sour smell was unbearable, but when Song Nuan got close to the whole person, the smell was even more unbearable.

Just ask how Song Nuan can stand it?

Anyway, she was also pampered and grew up, right?

Shouldn't it be more unbearable?
Song Nuan said: There is no way, they are all forced, just wait until you get used to it.

Worried that she might misunderstand, Luo Hui hurriedly said: "Xiao Nuan, just wake up, go wash up first, I'll get the porridge out, it happens to be hot already, you can eat while it's hot."

"Although the weather is hot, we females still have to eat hot food. If we eat too much cold food, it's not good for our health."

"For us females, the body is the most important thing. You are so young now, you may not feel it, but in the future, you will know."

Song Nuan was the most impatient to hear this. Of course she also knew that it was good to eat hot food, but it was not because no one prepared it for her.

As far as she is concerned, she doesn't know how to cook, and she wakes up late enough every day, and the food needs to be heated before eating, so wouldn't it be even later?
At that time, breakfast may be eaten with lunch, lunch may become afternoon meal, or even dinner is not.

Besides, on such a hot day, you can only eat cold ones. If it is hot, you will be hungry already, and you will have no appetite at all.

Luo Hui didn't know what was going on in her heart, seeing her waving her hands perfunctorily, she didn't say much.

I really thought she was willing to say this.

If you really care, you will warn. If it doesn't matter, if you don't care, who cares about it patiently.

However, she has already served the porridge, so why hasn't Song Nuan washed up?
She asked this question, but Song Nuan said, "Uh, well, let me sit here for a while, I haven't fully woken up yet."

In fact, the room was too stuffy, and with the fire on, it was even more stuffy, and she didn't want to move.

He wanted to eat breakfast without washing up, but now that the porridge had been boiled again, it was boiling hot, so he could only watch helplessly.

Her body was sticky, and it started to itch again, Song Nuan had no choice but to get up to wash up.

At least, after washing, the body will be more comfortable.

Then, Luo Hui saw that she had taken a dark gray handkerchief on the table. If she read it correctly, it was the same handkerchief she had wiped the other party's tears before.

It landed here yesterday, and now it is occupied openly and aboveboard. Looking at the wrinkled appearance, I don't know how many times it has been wiped off.

Even if it was returned to her, she would still dislike it, so even if she saw it, she didn't open her mouth.

Then I saw Song Nuan directly throwing the veil into the water tank. After getting wet, she began to wash her hands, face, and body, almost front and back. After wiping the inside and outside, she put the veil on again Sweep twice in the water tank.

Then, after twisting it casually, he threw it on the small table where the handkerchief was placed before.

"Ah, finally comfortable."

Song Nuan sighed comfortably, sat down again, changed her previous decadent expression, and seemed to come back to life.

As for Luo Hui, at this time, she was still shocked by Song Nuan's behavior before.

No wonder it is said that the water in that water tank is not enough, it is only strange if it is enough for this usage.

(End of this chapter)