These Werebeast Gongs Are Rogues

Roger's sleep quality has always been poor, especially after Xia, he didn't want to stay in an embarrassing situation where he couldn't leave, which made him feel a lot of pressure. It's not that he didn't understand Anson and Anluo's feelings for him, so the anxiety in his heart became more and more. He didn't want to reveal the slightest bit in front of them. As for other people, he didn't want to say it. Even if he was as close as Su Rui, he couldn't tell them. Besides, he wouldn't understand when he said it. Su Rui often said, look How good is your family and He Meimei.

Yes, in the eyes of outsiders, the two orc companions are so good, and there is a lively and bright little guy. Anson and An Luo are indeed very kind to him. They used to be at home, and they couldn't sleep at night. The two of them always took turns carrying him to walk on the grassland, blowing the wind and taking a walk. The starry sky on the grassland was vast and there was no shelter. , there is a clean and pure beauty, and there are many interesting things. For example, unlike modern times, there are three very bright moon companion planets next to the moon. Its daybreak.

But this time An Sen and An Luo were not there. It was rare that he could sleep so deeply. In his sleep, he always felt that his arms were hugging him, very tight and warm, making him want to rest on his back.

There was no window in the room, and it was a little dark. Luo Jie opened the door and subconsciously raised his right hand to block the sunlight.

"Don't move, baby." A tall man turned his back to him, squatting on the edge of a wooden barrel, holding a little leopard that was wriggling and drenched in his hands.

"Who are you?" Roger squinted, staring warily at this stranger who suddenly appeared at home. The man turned back in the cool summer morning light, with a clear face and emerald eyes with a familiar familiarity.

"Who are you?" Roger repeated again with a blank face, the corners of the man's mouth pursed instantly when he smiled, his eyes were helpless, and there seemed to be a deliberately suppressed sadness.

"I'm Ambu, Anson's...cousin." Ambu smiled, trying to make himself look more relaxed, Roger really doesn't remember him, no, maybe it should be said that Roger never knew him, The cloth Roger knew was just a leopard, who could accompany him to hunt, act coquettishly with him, keep him warm, and listen to what he had to say, but he would not be a person. At that time, he always thought that the days were still long, and that he could always make Roger accept the fact that he was both a leopard and a man. After more than two years, all this was empty. After going around in a circle, Roger turned out to be a man. the females of their own brothers.

"Anbu? When did you come back? Anson and the others went hunting." Roger nodded politely and aloofly. He felt that this man was suddenly sad and happy. It was a little strange. , An Sen and An Luo would take time out to find someone, the brother who suddenly ran away from home for more than two years. The people of the tribe live a simple life, and Roger is not worried that the person in front of him will deceive him.

"I just came back last night, and I went to the old priest to say hello. After breakfast, I have to go to the patriarch to say hello." Anbu hugged Xi Ya and got up, and placed him on the stone table that was already covered with sunlight.

Xia shook the water droplets on her fur, lying on her paws and fell asleep. This uncle is indeed more powerful than Ah Mo. He didn't like bathing before, so Ah Mo couldn't catch him. This uncle was as powerful as his grandfathers, and he swooped on him with one claws.

"Xiya is disobedient, I bothered you just now." There are always puddles of various sizes on the grassland in the rainy season. Xiya's hobby is to flutter twice a day and come back with muddy water. Roger likes it. It's clean, but it's not enough to kill the child's playful nature, so catching Xi Ya who is reluctant to take a bath into the water every day has become a big headache for him, but Xi Ya is very solid, threatening, intimidating, and coaxing. does not work.

"It turns out that his name is Xi Ya. From last night until now, the little guy has been very tight-lipped." Ambu flicked his fingers on Xi Ya's forehead, deliberately not letting him fall asleep.

"By the way, haven't you eaten yet? I'll make breakfast." I ate it at Suri's house last night. There was still some raw meat in the cellar, and it was cooked in a pot. He could still do it.

After Roger finished saying this, Ambu, who was standing opposite him, couldn't control it for a while, showing a strange smile, but then he returned to normal and said, "I have nothing to do when I wake up, I have already made breakfast and feed the baby. I have some broth, and there is still food in the pot, I will go to the kitchen and bring it out, shall we eat it in the main room?"

The food of each family is very rough, but I have to say that everyone in the tribe is better at cooking than Roger, not to mention that Anbu has been wandering outside for two years, and his cooking skills are better than those of ordinary females. Even better, Ambu cooked noodle soup today, put some finely chopped wild vegetables in it, and steamed thick meat patties with some spices. Roger tore the meat patties into small pieces and soaked them in the soup to eat. The meat was all mashed and tender and delicious. When he ate it, he secretly sighed, fortunately he didn't do it. Sure enough, compared to other people's craftsmanship, his craftsmanship is really inferior, so it's no wonder that Xia is hungry every time. , the first thing that comes to mind is Uncle Suri, not his father.

Seeing Roger's delicious food, Ambu felt an indescribable satisfaction in his heart. Seeing that he quickly finished a bowl, he took the initiative to push the other bowl that was cold in his hand. He had encountered danger outside before, or could not hold on. When he was with him, he imagined that when they found Roger and they were together, they would kiss him every morning, call him to get up, cook for him, sit on the same table with him to eat, and hold him to sleep at night, maybe There will be a baby or two, but even with a baby he likes Roger the most.

"What's the matter with you?" No matter how slow Roger was, it was impossible for him to enjoy this rare and delicious breakfast calmly with those staring eyes.

"It's alright, I just wanted to ask how you came to the Leopard Tribe?" Anbu rubbed his nose and quickly lowered his head. The hair outside had not been groomed for a long time, and it was a little long, which just blocked the red eyes.

"Oh." Roger didn't think much about it. After going out for two years, there were many people in the family. When people asked about it, it was also being cleaned up, so he continued: "I met An Sen and An who were out hunting in the jungle two years ago. Lo's."

Ambu heard Roger mention that he wanted to go to the jungle to find something. Later, he also looked in the direction of the forbidden area. Now it seems that he still missed it.

Afterwards, the two chatted a few more words. Roger was not a warm person, and Anbu was a little out of his mind, so the atmosphere was not warm. Only Xia walked around the table with her tail upright. Make people funny.

After breakfast, Anbu picked up some prey and planned to report it to the patriarch. Everyone who came to the tribe for the first time or returned from a long trip should go to the priest and the patriarch to say hello, even though Ambu didn’t think so. I am willing to meet the patriarch, after all, the patriarch has direct responsibility for the death of A-Daddy and A-Mei.

"Then I'll deal with these prey at home and store them in the cellar." Roger took the initiative to take care of the pile of prey in the corner after eating someone's breakfast for nothing.

"No need, I'll go to the patriarch, I'll be back soon, I'll get it when I get back, there are two kinds of root pieces in that animal skin bag, if you're fine, wash it, I found it outside, it's delicious Yes, you should like it, I'll come back at noon to make it for you." Ambu lifted the prey on it and pulled out a half-full cowhide sack, and when they were together, Roger liked to eat some root and leaves. thing.

Roger thought to himself that this person was quite familiar. The first time we met today, he could guarantee that he would like to eat the strange things he brought back? Seeing his smiling face, he leaned over and glanced at him. "Sweet potatoes and potatoes?" Roger said in surprise. Although he didn't know how to cook, he still had basic common sense. Of course he recognizes common things.

"You know them all. I know that the red-skinned ones are very sweet, and the numb-skinned ones are tasteless, and they are very good to eat." It was snowing heavily last winter, and he caught few prey, so he learned Roger's planing in the ground. He was looking for something to eat, and accidentally found it in some withered grass. He started to catch some small prey such as rabbits and tried to eat it. He was relieved to find more. This time back to the tribe, passing by there, watching The roots have grown out, so I put some back in to see if the tribe can plant them, which is also considered to be more food sources.

Ambu didn't hide his thoughts, Roger pondered for a while, and said, "This is a very good life." He doesn't do things does not mean that he wants to prevent others from doing things. Orcs have a strong tribal concept. In their hearts it is their responsibility to protect their tribe and their females.

"That's great. The bottom ones, I came back with mud. I'll open a plot in our yard and try it first."

"I don't need this. I heard that if you cut these up and sprout them, every small piece can be planted." Roger took out his pocket knife and cut a sweet potato on the spot to signal to him, seeing Xi Yayuan staring at him, Curious, he stuffed a piece into his mouth.

Xi Ya was just over a year old, and she had just given birth to three or four pointed little baby teeth.

"Anbu, are you going to the patriarch's place? I have something to go there too, let's go together?" It was Mallow, the gate of the courtyard was already open, so he came in directly, and said hello to Roger, Roger and The people in the tribe are not close, and they just nodded when they met, but he did so many things, and everyone kept it in mind. At first, because of Roger, the orcs of the tribe had a quarrel, and there were a few beautiful people. The female became jealous, but after hearing that Roger's cooking was particularly unpalatable, she found a balance in her heart and ended the year.

An Luo carried his prey and went out with Mallow. At this time, the sun had already risen, but the trees on the street were very lush, and the trees were shady. Mallow's temperament did not change much. The small trickle on the side rushed to the feet, startling the countless small silverfish the size of the belly of the finger on the bottom of the water.

"Beautiful females are very cold to people. I saw you and Roger chatting and laughing just now, and they get along pretty well." Mallow said.

"Roger just doesn't know how to get along with people. In fact, people are very good." Ambu smiled and defended Roger.

"You just met him, as if you know him very well, but it's none of our business, as long as Anson and An Luo like it. You don't know how much Anson and the others dote on him, and they won't allow him to do any work inside or outside. ." He asked himself that it was not bad for Zhu Xi, but he had never seen those who favored Anson and Anluo, it was a long experience.

"Do Brother Anson and An Luo like Roger very much?" If so, would they agree if he asked Roger to take care of him together?

"I don't know if I like it. Once last year, I went to your house to borrow a stone axe to use. Roger was pregnant at the time, and I forgot how many months it was. Anyway, my belly was quite big, and Anson was in his arms. An Luo blew the food cold and fed it to him. He even went to learn how to cook at the well-cooked log Ah-Me who lives on the street."

"It turns out that they like Roger so much." Ambu whispered.

Mallow said to himself, but didn't hear him clearly, "I also heard people say that Roger couldn't sleep at night, Anson and Anluo carried him and walked all night on the prairie, all of them were people. As I have seen, raising children is not so delicate."

Anbu sighed in his heart, knowing that the road in the future is not easy to go, "By the way, what are you going to do with the patriarch, aren't you going to go out on patrol today?"

Mallow suddenly became dumb, and he hesitated for a long time and nothing happened.

Anbu laughed and said, "Are you worried that the patriarch will embarrass me?" He left the tribe silently for more than two years, and did not contribute a little to the tribe. Prepare.

Seeing that Ambu had guessed it herself, Mallow snorted twice and admitted it, but it was thanks to Zhu Xi who reminded him last night that the two of them also talked about the past, and Ambu came back, If you can always find other females, let the past go.

When Ambu and Mallow went, the patriarch was sitting on the bed facing the sun, flipping through the parchment book handed down from generation to generation in the tribe. The stone, the symbol on the sheepskin, no one can understand it, and the tribe now only regards it as a token of the patriarch's inheritance.

When the patriarch saw the two of them coming in, he put away the parchment book. He was not enthusiastic about Anbu, but he was not embarrassed. .

"Anbu, do you see that the patriarch is hiding the sheepskin book? He is older, his physical strength is not as good as before, and he is all about making his son Yishun the next patriarch, but Ansen and Anluo have made great achievements in the past two years. There are many orcs in the village who obey them, I think Yishun's patriarch is dead, and the patriarch's sheepskin book won't be preserved for long."

Before Anbu could answer him, he saw thick smoke billowing from the west of the tribe, blown by the southeast wind, and the streets were full of choking smoke. There were several females who came back from washing clothes by the stream, holding large wooden basins. , Coughing while walking, Anbu immediately wanted to spread his wings and fly over to take a look, and asked, "What happened over there?"

Mallow covered his mouth and coughed twice before saying: "Don't go, Anbu, it's not a big deal, it's burning wasteland to grow food, and it happens every now and then, the forest in the west is almost burned out. I don’t know if it’s because the forest is gone, the dry season is at the end of the season, and before the rainy season, the wind is strong, and the tribe is full of sand.”

"I'll go back and find Roger, he may have a way." Roger is very smart and knows a lot of things, and he will definitely be able to help the tribe.

"What can he do?" Mallow murmured in disbelief, but he had been out for a long time, and he had to go back to patrol, so he said, "I have to go back. If you have something to do, go to the bamboo building to find me."

In the rainy season on the grassland, the sky changes as soon as it is said. It was found that Roger and Xia were not at home, and the untreated prey was still piled up in the corner. I asked Suri next door to know that there was a pottery craftsman. It is estimated that Roger followed to the kiln. Bu asked for directions, and went home and grabbed a mink jacket.

The pottery fired in the kiln is always broken in the past few days. He has not found the reason for the time being. He originally thought that he would be able to go back soon. After this delay, the rain came, and he refused the craftsman's gift. , protecting Xi Ya in his arms, bowed and ran into the rain, and his whole body was instantly chilled.

"Roger." Roger couldn't hear it clearly in the heavy rain, but the next moment the cloak draped over him let him know that someone was coming to pick him up.

Roger crawled on the wet hair stuck in front of his forehead, and the rain kept dripping down, but he still couldn't see people clearly. Xia hid her head in Roger's clothes. At this time, one eye was exposed, and she shouted, "Uncle Ambu."

"Let's go home." Ambu took the big and small into his arms.

"What are you doing, Ambu." Roger struggled to get down, he was not familiar with this man named Ambu, what was going on with this man.

"Let's talk about it when we get home." Ambrara took off her clothes and pressed Roger into her arms.

There was nothing to say along the way, but it was close, the smell was very familiar, has this person seen it before? It should be impossible. In this world, the only people who have had such close physical contact with him are Anson and An Luo. No, there is another one, Black, that is the Black Panther, and Roger shivered.

"Is it cold, Roger." Ambu tightened his arms and looked down at the person in his arms.

Ambu's wet hair fell on Roger's face, black.