Traveling through the beast world: Beastmaster, don't mess around!

Chapter 49 Tsundere Just Because I Care
Chapter 49 Tsundere Just Because I Care
A very shallow pit had been chiseled in the big rock. Ji Mo's hands kept going, and all the stone chips that had been chiseled were poured out, and he continued to chisel.

"I'm back late, I'll roast you now." Qianhuang said and went over to make a fire.

Ji Mo didn't even lift his head, "No, I'm not hungry, you can eat if you're hungry."

Along with the sound of chiseling stones, Ji Mo's words were a little erratic, and Qianhuang almost didn't hear them clearly.

"What are you doing?"

"A pot for cooking, a pot for cooking."

As soon as Ji Mo finished speaking, Qianhuang grabbed his hand, and he pulled Ji Mo up so she could look at him, "What's the matter with you? If you want a stone pot, why don't you tell me? "

"Why should I tell you?" Ji Mo threw off Qianhuang's hand and glared at him angrily, "Didn't you bring me out to serve you? How could a master do such a thing? Then I'm incompetent, won't I be thrown into that cave again, or be thrown into the forest by you again to fend for itself?"

Qian Huang's brows were tightly twitched, and his drooping palm trembled slightly. He stared at Ji Mo for a while, then turned around to make a barbecue.

Ji Mo originally thought that he would choke her again and threaten her like before, but no, he was so calm that he didn't even say a word, that is to say, he acquiesced.

Ji Mo finally recognized his identity, and the smugness he used to be seemed to be a joke at this time.

She squatted down and continued to chisel the stone hard. There was already a circle of blisters in the palm of her hand, but she didn't want to stop, and she chiseled harder and harder.

It wasn't until the blisters frayed and pus and blood began to flow out that Ji Mo couldn't help but gasp for a few breaths, but was still stubbornly reluctant to stop.

Qianhuang set the barbecue and stood up at once. He pulled Ji Mo up from the ground, and then picked up the stone. His right hand turned into a lion's paw, and his sharp fingernails glowed with a cold light.

With one paw down, the pot that Ji Mo had chiseled for an afternoon was basically formed, and then Qianhuang helped her trim the edges with her paws, and then threw it to Ji Mo, and then went back to the barbecue and turned the barbecue.

Ji Mo stared blankly at the pot in his arms and poured out the stone chips.

Ji Mo couldn't help but look at Qianhuang, just to see his fingers dripping blood, drop by drop into the fire, making a babbling sound.

Ji Mo put down the pot and hurried over to grab his hand, "You've been making stone pot recently? That's why your hand got hurt?"

Qian Huang let out a faint hum, as if he didn't care at all.

Ji Mo grabbed his hand tightly, "Don't do it, don't you see the bleeding?"

"It's okay, it will naturally scab tomorrow."

Ji Mo's eyes suddenly turned red. She didn't know if she was sad for herself or what, but she felt her eyes were sore and the tears couldn't stop pouring out. She quickly stood up and ran to the entrance of the cave to look up at the sky.

Trying to force back the tears, she despised herself fiercely in her heart, what is there to suffer, isn't she a slave?Isn't it just relying on others?At least alive, there is hope.

Qianhuang kept looking at Ji Mo until he smelled the mushy smell, and hurriedly turned over the barbecue.

Qianhuang tore off a piece of the barbecue and put it on the leaf, and then picked up the rest and gnawed it. He ate very quickly and looked very hungry.

When Ji Mo came back and saw the roasted meat on the leaves, he was confused again, sat down and picked it up and slowly ate it.

Seeing that Qianhuang had finished eating, she cut off a piece of her own and gave it to him, "Let's eat it for you."

Qian Huang glanced at her and said, "No need."

"I can't eat it. I said I have no appetite today." Ji Mo insisted on giving it.

Qianhuang took it and sat down again, but after a few bites, Ji Mo asked, "Are you full?"

"Yeah." Qianhuang put out the fire, and then started to clean up the cave. After cleaning up, he turned around and saw that Ji Mo was still holding the piece of meat, but he didn't eat a few mouthfuls.

He frowned, "You don't like barbecue, do you? I may be busy tomorrow, so I can't take you to find food."

Ji Mo's face changed, "You still want to make a stone pot? You have so many orcs in your tribe, let others do it tomorrow, take a rest, what do you think your fingers look like?"

"Others can't do it." Maybe knowing that Ji Mo was going to ask, Qianhuang continued, "That kind of stone, their claws can't break through it, if they use them, their hands may be destroyed."

"But you, there are so many people in the tribe, if all the stone pots are handed over to you, your hands will have to be abolished." Ji Mo roared in exasperation.

Qianhuang looked at Ji Mo in surprise, "What happened to you today? Why are you so angry?"

Ji Mo tried to breathe calmly, "No, I just feel a little tired."

"Then go to sleep, and when I'm done, I'll take you to find food."

Qianhuang covered Ji Mo with the animal skin, and then he was about to lie down. "Wait." Ji Mo suddenly came close to him, Qianhuang's eyes froze for a while, and he couldn't turn his eyes when he stared at Ji Mo.

Ji Mo stretched out his hand and pulled out the hairpin on his head. Immediately, a long silver hair poured down, covering Qianhuang's entire back. The strong muscles and smooth long hair were complemented by this sturdy and handsome picture. Ji Mo's heart began to beat uncontrollably.

"When you go to bed at night, take off the hairpin." Ji Mo lay down next to him holding the animal skin.

Qianhuang was stunned for a while, and lay down beside her. Although the cave was big enough, there was only so much space for animal skins to sleep in. Ji Mo and Qianhuang were used to sharing the same bed, so he would ignore sleeping next to him. man thing.

But today, she didn't know what was going on. She smelled the faint scent of sandalwood from Qianhuang's body, mixed with the smell of blood, and her heart was erratic again, which also caused her insomnia.

Ji Mo tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. In the end, he could only sit up, staring at the moonlight at the entrance of the cave in a daze. The night wind blew in with a coolness. Just feel better.

Ji Mo turned his head and couldn't see Qianhuang's face clearly, but listening to his breathing, it was obvious that he was sleeping very deeply. He must have been very tired these days.Ji Mo's mind couldn't help but think of all the things that happened when he came here.

In fact, except for the beginning, he was still good to her. After all, a person who was brought out of the female cave should be very good to be like this.

It took Ji Mo a whole night to finally adjust his state. When the sky was getting bright, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

When she woke up, she was in a cold sweat. She hadn't dreamed of people in that world since she came here. She used to have nightmares that tortured her every night. After Ji Mo came here, she never dreamed again, so she At that time, I thought that it would be good to stay here, without having to face those unbearable pasts.

But yesterday, the nightmare found her again. Her biological father beat her with the belt, and her mother lay on the ground, begging hoarsely.

"It's all because of you mother and daughter that Xiaojuan doesn't want me anymore. I'm going to kill you. You two oil bottles, I'll kill you."

This was her father's words, because the woman he liked climbed up with big money, and he took all his anger on her and her mother. That day, the mother was beaten and admitted to the hospital, and Ji Mo's body also left a trace The bloodstains of the road are shocking.

Ji Mo buried his head in his knees and pulled his hair forcefully, as if the pain started spreading again, and the nightmare continued.

"What's the matter with you?" Qianhuang appeared at the entrance of the cave. Seeing that Ji Mo had torn off a lot of his hair, he hurried over to stop her.

"how?"

Ji Mo raised his head, the pain in his eyes scorched Qianhuang, and he subconsciously tightened the hand that grabbed Ji Mo's shoulder, "Is there something wrong with you? You can tell me."

Ji Mo looked sideways at the hand holding her shoulder and said, "Let me go first."

Qian Huang reacted and let go immediately.

Ji Mo closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths before saying, "I'm fine, I just had a nightmare."

(End of this chapter)