Fast Time Traveling: Ten Worlds Backward Chasing

Zhu Xi walked in the grove near the tribe with a bamboo basket on his back, trying his best to ignore the cub who kept stumbling along at his feet.

The little tiger didn't know how it got into his room, and slept on him all night.Zhu Xun glanced at the little tiger who was running and circling at his feet. Whose little orc should this be?Orcs can't transform into human form from birth to five years old, so I don't know whose family this little guy is from?

While thinking about it, Zhuzhang quickened his pace, he had to find something useful, hurry back before lunch, and deliver something delicious to Lao Gong.

Bamboo searched carefully in the lush grass, and finally the emperor paid off, allowing him to find a densely packed purslane.Purslane is a kind of wild vegetable with a very refreshing taste. It also has the function of clearing away heat and reducing inflammation. It is just suitable for Laogong to eat.Bamboo squatted down immediately to pick the tender ones and put them into bamboo baskets.

Picking the bamboo was very attentive, and it took a while to notice that the little tiger hadn't made a sound for a long time. He raised his head and looked around, but he didn't see it.

Zhu Chan was a little anxious, after all, he was still a child, and it would be bad if something happened, so he quickly packed up the bamboo basket, carried it on his back, and searched around.

Finally, at the foot of a nearby mountain, Zhutang found the little tiger who was struggling with a bunch of vines.

I don't know how he did it, but the four thick and short paws were all tightly entangled by vines, and they were struggling constantly, the more they struggled, the more they were entangled, and the tighter they were.

When the little tiger found out that Zhu Chong was looking for him, he immediately stopped struggling. Instead, he raised his big watery eyes to look at Zhu Chong, and didn't listen to the cry of 'oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo' did he doing it, he looked very pitiful and innocent like that .

Bamboo looked at it blankly for a while, and finally couldn't help but burst out laughing, squatted down~, and rescued the little tiger little by little.

As soon as the little tiger was freed, he immediately threw himself into the arms of the bamboo trap, and his affection was beyond words.

Zhu Xun touched the little tiger's stamina before standing up and continuing to walk back. The distance from the tribe to here is not far, but it really takes some time.

Bamboo was very lucky, and on the way back, he found a bunch of mushrooms. Bamboo carefully identified them and confirmed that they were not poisonous, so he happily picked them all.

Not long after stepping into the tribe, a middle-aged breeder with a haggard face rushed over.Zhuzhen frowned, turned her body sideways and dodged.

The middle-aged breeder picked up the little tiger on the ground and hugged it tightly, and said anxiously: "Gnar! My little Gnar! Where did you go! Mommy is so anxious, you know!!"

The little tiger was picked up by the middle-aged breeder, rubbed against his mother's cheek comfortingly, and then struggled to jump down. His little paws kept stretching towards the position of the bamboo stick, and he still wanted to stick to the good-smelling breeder !

It was only then that the middle-aged breeder noticed the bamboo pole standing on the side. He didn't have any prejudice against the bamboo pole's dress. Instead, he was surprised when he noticed the bamboo pole's leg: "Your leg is injured!"

Hearing this, Zhuqian lowered her head and looked at her legs, only to see a pair of fair and slender legs covered with deep and shallow scratches, some of which were only red, and some of which had already ooze blood.

Zhuzhen frowned. He is not a person who is afraid of pain, so he has not paid much attention to it. At first glance, it is quite scary.It seems that the skin of this body is too delicate, even if it is scratched by some weeds, it can become like this.

"It's okay." Zhuzhang said goodbye to the middle-aged breeder calmly, before turning around and leaving.

As a result, just a few steps away, the little tiger screamed shrillly behind him.

"Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!"

Zhu Xun turned his head, and the middle-aged breeder looked at him with embarrassment, the little tiger in his arms struggled vigorously, and was about to jump out of his arms.

"Sorry... I will discipline him well..." the middle-aged breeder said awkwardly.

Zhu Xi glanced lightly at the fluffy little tiger, and said two words: "Quiet."

The little tiger immediately calmed down, neither struggling nor screaming, just looking at him with big watery eyes blinking.

Seeing that he had stopped making trouble, Zhuzhen turned around and left, not caring how pitiful the little tiger was.

Bamboo was very anxious. He hurried back to his cabin, set up a stone pot, smeared it with oil, and used simple homemade chopsticks to put the cleaned mushrooms on it for roasting. Sprinkle some salt when it was almost done. .

There is no way, there is not even a pot in this place, and the only condiment is salt, so this is the only way to do it.

The purslane should be copied with water, but due to limited conditions, he can only fry it with salt until it is half-cooked, take it out and put it aside.With great effort, Zhu Yan used a stone knife to cut the few pieces of fresh meat from the old patriarch yesterday into thin slices as much as possible, stir-fried them in hot oil, and finally added purslane to stir-fry a few times, then took them out little by little and put them aside It is in a simple plate made of huge leaves that have been prepared a long time ago.

Bamboo looked at the fried meat and grilled mushrooms packed in leaves, and smelled the refreshing scent of purslane and the unique smell of mushrooms. Not to mention, it was pretty good-looking. Although it was rough, it was better than eating only greasy barbecue. Strong.The bamboo raft took a few more big leaves to make a good cushion, picked them up and rushed to Lao Gong's place, it was almost past lunch time, I don't know if Lao Gong had eaten.

When he arrived at Mitai's place, he had already started eating under Miloka's care, and it was still greasy barbecue.

The moment Miloka saw the bamboo hole, he barked his teeth and claws: "Jialan! Why are you here again!"

Zhu Xi didn't even look at him, but just put the food on the small stone table beside the bed, picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of fried meat, and brought it to Mi Tai's mouth, saying: "I cooked, It's good for your health, eat some?" After saying that, he looked at Mi Tai expectantly.

Mi Tai looked at Zhu Chong, who had been busy all morning, his long hair was a bit messy, tiny beads of sweat hung on his forehead, and his long legs were covered with scars.

Mi Tai pursed his lips, slowly opened his mouth and approached the chopsticks, and when he was about to eat, his hand on the bedside suddenly tightened.He turned his head slightly and said, "No, thank you."

Miloka watched Mitai's reaction nervously. Seeing Mitai's refusal, he immediately leaned over to squeeze the bamboo stick, picked up the barbecue he brought and continued to feed him.

The bamboo stick was knocked open, the chopsticks in his hand fell to the ground, and a chopstick of fried meat also rolled to the ground, covered with dust.Zhu Xun took a deep look at Mi Tai who obediently ate the barbecue meat fed by Miloka, took away the food he had worked so hard all morning, turned and left without saying anything.

Mitai looked at the back of the bamboo tree leaving, turned his head slightly to avoid the barbecue that Miloka fed to his mouth, and closed his eyes, "Miloka, thank you, I'm full, you go first, I think rest."

Seeing Mi Tai frowning, Miloka thought that he was really tired, so he packed up his things and left.

Soon, only Mitai was left in the cabin.He opened his eyes, got out of bed with difficulty, picked up the fried meat that fell on the floor, the fried meat was already cold, he didn't care about the dust on the fried meat, slowly stuffed it into his mouth, and started to chew.

Delicious, Mitai sighed.

Jialan, what do you want me to do?Regardless of my wishes and my life or death, it was you who insisted on reuniting. Now, you are the one who cooks for me with scars all over your body and keeps approaching me.

Jialan, what should I do with you?

I've already promised to let go, why do you want to come back?

Mitai raised his hands in front of his eyes, looking at his thin and feeble palms, his eyes flashed with struggle, unwillingness and despair.

Subconsciously, he felt that he shouldn't be like this, he shouldn't be so weak, he should be strong and strong, able to protect the people he wants to protect.

Since childhood, Mitai knew that he was different from other orcs. When other orcs could hunt, run, and roar unscrupulously, he could only lie on the bed powerlessly, unable to go anywhere.

The first time he saw Jialan, he told himself in his heart that he must protect Jialan. There is something crucial to him in Jialan, so even if he knows that his life is not long, knowing that he is weak and useless, He also stubbornly tied Jialan by his side.

But he was wrong. Seeing Jialan being chased by fierce wolves, even if he risked his life, he could not protect him. He lay on the ground like a rag, watching Jialan throw himself into the arms of the strong Leon and cry. Think, maybe he should let go.

At this time, Miloka walked into his sight. Miloka was strong and gentle, and didn't care about his weakness and incompetence. He took care of him and accompanied him. He thought, maybe he was wrong at the beginning, and Jialan didn't treat him right. The most important thing, that feeling might be wrong, maybe, for the rest of his short life, it would be nice to have Miloka by his side.

When he kept persuading himself, Jialan appeared again.

He appeared by his side with inexplicable care and pity, and the heartache that could not be disguised was hidden in his eyes. He kissed himself, approached him, and confused himself.

He always felt that something was different about Jialan, as if something he had been waiting for had finally appeared.Then he hesitated, when Galan came to feed him, when he saw his battered legs.

Just when he was about to compromise, his forehead suddenly throbbed.Miloka's face, Miloka's care, Miloka's company, and the inexplicable trembling of his heart suddenly flashed in his mind. Being close to Jialan would make his heart feel very uncomfortable.Whenever he misses Jialan, his heart resists!

Mi Tai is constantly struggling and wandering in this love-like relationship.

And Bamboo, carrying the food, went back to his small cabin angrily, picked up the chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth desperately, if you don't eat, I will eat it myself!

Zhu Xun knew that before he came, Jia Lan had done too much to Mi Tai. He knew Jia Lan's ruthlessness towards Mi Tai and his disregard for Mi Tai's life.But it wasn't him who treated Lao Gong like that!He felt sorry for Lao Gong and hated Jialan, but now he is Jialan.

Rationally, he understands that Lao Gong didn't treat him like this voluntarily, but emotionally, he still feels sad and sad.

Zhu Xun desperately stuffed food into his stomach, and suddenly a tender cry sounded.

"Ow!"

Zhu Xun lowered his head and saw the little tiger squatting at his feet and wagging its tail, "It's you again!"

"Wooooow~" the little tiger kept calling out to the bamboo hole, his big eyes looking at the fried meat on one side from time to time.

Seeing his stupid look of drooling, Zhu Xi suddenly dissipated all the haze in his heart.

He brought down the fried meat and placed it next to the little tiger, watching the little tiger bowing his head excitedly to eat, twirling around while eating, he couldn't help reaching out and touching the little tiger's ears, sighing in his heart, the future is long, he and Lao Gong has been with each other for hundreds of years, did he give up just because of Yinshuang?

Impossible, he believed in Lao Gong, and he also believed in himself.He knew that Lao Gong would slowly get rid of the restraint and return to his side, he had always believed so firmly.