Fast Time Traveling: Ten Worlds Backward Chasing

Bamboo wandered all the way back to the cabin, touched his shriveled belly, it was almost night, he was really hungry.

Since no family is willing to get close to Jialan, Jialan's food is regularly taken from the old patriarch's house.

For every hunting in the tribe, each family needs to hand in a certain amount of food, and the rest is their own. Most of the food handed in is stored for surviving the severe winter, and a small part is provided for people without parents like Jialan. Orcs without parents.

Zhuxue sighed, it turned out that he was just a freelancer.

Jia Lan and the old patriarch's family have long had a bad relationship, but there is no way to go to the old patriarch to get food.

Zhuqian searched for memories and walked to the old patriarch's house. The old patriarch's house was not far from Jialan's small wooden house. The three wooden houses side by side were surrounded by short fences. They were quite luxurious buildings in the tribe. .

Zhu Xun walked into the fence, but did not see the old patriarch.

Instead, I found a skinny tiger lying on the ground in front of the door of the wooden house on the right, basking in the sun.

The tall tiger was surprisingly thin, with numerous large and small wounds on his body, some of which were almost healed, and some of which were still grim. He lay there quietly, motionless, as if he hadn't breathed.

Zhu Ling stood there in shock, he was not surprised by the tiger's thinness, not by the tiger's many scars, what he was surprised by was the shocking heat between his wrists.

That lifeless tiger is his old gong!

That extremely fragile tiger is his Qu An!

Zhu Xun approached step by step, distress flashed in his eyes, he had never seen Lao Gong so fragile.

And this tiger is Mitai who almost died in the pack of wolves because of Jialan!

Zhuxun came to the tiger and knelt down regardless of the dirt and gravel all over the ground. He opened his arms and wanted to hug the tiger's huge head.

The tiger didn't open his eyes all the time, if it wasn't for the slight ups and downs on his body, Zhu Chang almost thought he wasn't alive.

When Zhuhang was about to hug the tiger, the tiger slightly dodged away.The tiger's eyes opened slightly, without even looking at the bamboo stick, he slowly got up and walked towards the cabin behind him, every step seemed to be as difficult as exerting all his strength.

When he got to the door, the thin tiger stood up and changed into a human shape, holding on to the door frame, panting slightly.

Zhu immediately stood up, ignoring the reddish knees, leaned over to help him, but Mi Tai gently pushed Zhu's hands away, his movements were weak but determined, he was resisting Zhu's approach, resisting Zhu's approach s help.

Zhu Xun felt pain in his heart, regardless of Mi Tai's refusal, he stepped forward to hold Mi Tai's arm forcefully, and the moment he held it, Zhu Xun's eyes were about to shed tears.

In my memory, Lao Gong's arms are always strong and powerful, full of power and explosiveness.

Then at this moment, the arm held in the bamboo stick is thin and fragile, without any muscle, and the thin skin wraps the bone, as if the bamboo stick can be broken with force.

Mi Tai refused several times to no avail, but made himself even more tired, so he left him alone.

Zhu Xi helped Lao Gong lie on the bed, covered him with the animal skin quilt, sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand and stroked Lao Gong's skinny fingers, for the first time in his heart, he hated Yuan Jialan, and his love for Yuan Jialan. Yinshuang, unparalleled hatred.

Mi Tai closed her eyes, remained motionless, and tossed and turned casually.

He didn't understand, it was him who was going to get married.He is the one who clearly doesn't care about his life, and he is the one who clearly looks down on him. Now, why does he appear in front of him with a distressed face?

Bamboo put his fingers into Mi Tai's hand, opened his fingers and intertwined them into Mi Tai's fingers, and clenched them tightly.

Bamboo slowly leaned down ~ body, close to Lao Gong's thin sunken cheek, stretched out the other hand to carefully trace Lao Gong's eyebrows, fingers gliding back and forth on the blue lips.

The tears in his eyes finally fell down unbearably, and lightly hit Mitai's eyelids.

Feeling the wetness on his eyelids, Mitai opened his eyes, his eyes darkened, he watched the bamboo stick weeping continuously, watched the bamboo stick approaching him, his lips trembling against his lips, the fingers entwined by the bamboo stick Clenched tightly, then slowly loosened, he finally did whatever he wanted without moving.

"What are you doing!" Shouting shrilly, the startled Bamboo immediately got up, and subconsciously stood in front of Lao Gong, but he didn't let go of his hand.

Miloka ran in quickly with food, put the food on the small stone table aside, stepped forward to pull the bamboo stick, and kept yelling: "Who told you to come! Are you going to hurt Mi Tai again?" ! Why are you so haunted?"

The bamboo was pulled and shook constantly, he was afraid of hurting Lao Gong who was lying on the bed, so he had to let go and get up to get out of the way.

"You can come, but I can't?" Zhu Chong was a little annoyed, and said that the ghost was lingering, this Miloka, right?

Miloka stood in Mitai's face, shielding Zhulong's line of sight, and said, "Are you here to find the patriarch to get food? Just go to the middle room to find the patriarch with the food! Don't disturb Mitai's rest! And you I have separated from Mi Tai! I am no longer qualified to be near Mi Tai!"

Not qualified?

For the first time, Zhu Xun took a closer look at this seemingly gentle and kind-hearted breeder who killed Jialan. Since Leon is not Lao Gong, then Lite is just an insignificant character, and this Miloka is probably the only one It's the real Yinshuang!

"What's the matter?" A steady voice sounded, and an orc with a face that was no longer young but very healthy stepped in.

Miloka yelled as if seeing a savior: "Patriarch!"

When the old patriarch saw the bamboo pole in the house, there was an almost invisible flash of disgust in his eyes, but he still said calmly, "Jialan? Why are you here?"

Zhuzhen was suddenly a little speechless, indeed, Jialan had already separated from Mitai, and he was not qualified to be close to Mitai.Bamboo pursed his lips, and said dryly, "I'll get the food."

The old patriarch looked at Mi Tai who was lying on the bed and closed his eyes silently, and sighed, "Come with me." Then he turned and walked out of the wooden house.

Zhuzhen hesitated for a moment, he didn't want to leave Lao Gong, he looked at Lao Gong who kept his eyes closed and didn't look at him, and called out: "Mi Tai?"

Mi Tai didn't open his eyes and ignored him, Miloka glared proudly, then turned around and called out: "Mi Tai, I've brought you food, it's time to eat." Then he stepped forward Go to Fumitai.

And Mitai obediently was lifted up by him, leaning against the wall.

Zhu Xun looked at Mi Tai, then at Miloka who was picking up the food to feed Mi Tai, frowned and said, "You just give him this?"

I saw Miloka use a small wooden stick to feed the greasy barbecue meat to Mitai. How could the injured person eat such greasy meat?

Miloka thought that he was looking down on the food he brought, and instantly retorted, "This is the best meat! That's right, how can a person like you value what we eat!" She glanced at the animal skin skirt she was wearing, full of contempt.

Zhu Xun looked helplessly at the old Gong who had always thought he didn't exist, left a sentence: "I will come to see you again," and turned to leave.

There is no way, Jialan has done something too much, it is natural for Lao Gong not to care about him now, but it doesn't matter, Zhu Tong secretly made up his mind, he must bring back Lao Gong and heal him, he never wants to see him again. To the old Gong so weak look.

Bamboo asked the old patriarch to get the food, completely ignored the old patriarch's insinuating accusations, and walked to his cabin with the food.

The food they received was a small bag of fresh meat, a small bag of dried meat, and a few fruits that looked like apples but were much smaller.

Zhu Xun went back to the cabin and found the so-called cooking utensils behind the cabin. It was a simple stone pot with a thick bottom and it took a lot of effort to heat it up. The only seasonings were a bamboo tube of rough lard and a bamboo tube of sea salt.

Zhuzhen struggled to light a fire with flint in the simple stone stove, put the stone pot on it, fried a few slices of meat, ate some fruits, and just made up with it. He really couldn't use such a blunt stone knife. The heat of the pot is also poorly controlled.

This was the first meal that Zhuqian ate in the beastman world, and it was not satisfactory.

Lying on the wooden bed, Zhuang thought, he will get up early tomorrow, and go to the small forest near the tribe to find out if there is anything to eat. The orcs are used to eating only meat, so he can’t bear it, and he has to think about it. How to make some delicious food for Lao Gong to please Lao Gong, and by the way, use diet therapy to recuperate Lao Gong.

Besides, the cooking utensils were also a problem, and the clothes he wore had to be carefully considered. The most important thing was to find a way to get close to Lao Gong and check what was wrong with his body.

Zhu Xun gradually fell asleep amidst the chaotic thoughts.

Bamboo had a dream.

In the dream, he returned to the time when he had just ascended to the ascension feast. At the Ascension Banquet, Lao Gong flew over in a neat black robe, walking towards him step by step.

Zhu Chun's heart beat endlessly, and he slowly leaned forward, stretching out his arms, waiting for Lao Gong's embrace.

But Lao Gong didn't even look at him, he just passed him by.

Zhuzhen immediately looked back, and was shocked to see Lao Gong hugging Yinshuang with a doting expression on his face, kissing Yinshuang's face delicately, speaking ambiguous words in Yinshuang's ear, teasing Yinshuang's cheeks. crimson.

Zhu Xi felt his heart ached so badly that he burst, he stepped forward and pulled Yin Shuang away, asking Bi An, why!

Bi An looked at Zhu Zhang with indifference and alienation, the disgust in his eyes was about to melt.With a flick of his sleeve, he slammed the bamboo stick away, picked up Yinshuang who was pushed aside, and comforted her worriedly.

He opened his thin lips lightly and spit out a few heartless words.

He said: "My love has always been Yinshuang."

It has always been Yinshuang!

These words kept echoing in Zhu's ears, Zhu's whole body was trembling, his heart was so painful that he could suffocate, how could this happen?

wrong!This is not Lao Gong!no!

Zhu Chang opened his eyes suddenly, and the twilight light of the early morning slowly shone in from the simple window.

Zhu Xun frowned, feeling a suffocating feeling in her chest.

He raised his head slightly, and saw a fluffy little tiger sleeping soundly on his chest.

Bamboo was stunned, what's going on?

Under the shaking of the bamboo pole, the little tiger slightly opened its big eyes, and looked at the bamboo pole in a daze.

After a while, the little tiger tilted his head and let out a soft cry: "Wow?"

Zhu Xi was dumbfounded, and also tilted his head, and replied: "Aww?"