The thighs of alien tracking are not easy to hold

"High Priest, do you need my help?"

Madara, who couldn't sit still, got up and walked over, looking at a large pile of dried herbs in front of Fanxi, several kinds mixed together, Fanxi was separating them one by one.

Fanxi raised his eyelids and looked at him, still smiling: "I'll classify them, and you tie them up for me."

"it is good."

Madara agreed, sat down on his left, took a tree vine and tied up the small bunches of herbs he had divided and put them neatly aside.

The thunderstorm was rumbling outside, and the fire in the room was flickering. Madara glanced at Fanxi's face from time to time, guessing what he was thinking at the moment. Under the calm expression, he must be very dissatisfied with his rudeness just now.

However, he didn't know that after he asked that question, the high priest had been absent-minded, so:

"hiss……"

The slender finger was scratched by a barbed herb, and bright red blood gushed out from the small wound.

"High Priest, are you alright?" Madara looked over and saw a drop of blood emerging from the pulp of his index finger.

"fine."

Fanxi replied, frowning, put down the medicinal herb in his hand and got up, walked to a stone shelf, and took out a crushed medicinal herb powder from a small clay pot.

Wipe off the blood from the finger, put a pinch on the wound, and take out the cut long strip of animal skin and wrap it around the finger twice.

"Let me wrap it up for you..." Madara came over to help.

It's just that before he finished speaking, Fanxi had already bit one end of the animal skin with his mouth, and quickly tied it into a knot with the help of the other hand. The movement was proficient. Obviously, he did this often, probably because it was uncomfortable. After wrapping it up, he bit it. Hold on to your lips.

Seeing him biting his lips until they turned white, Madara knew it must be painful, and felt inexplicably tense, probably this is how the high priest usually handles it alone. If it is a female with a partner, even such a small injury, the male will feel distressed endlessly.

"Does it hurt?" Madara couldn't help but approached and asked.

Fanxi raised his head, parted his lips and smiled, "It's just a small injury, it will be fine soon after taking the medicine."

After speaking, he turned around and walked back to the pile of herbs, continuing to tidy up, becoming more careful in his movements.

Madara stood there and watched, feeling a little irritated in her heart:

"If the high priest's hand is injured, don't touch the medicinal herbs. Many medicinal herbs have barbs and sharp leaves."

"It's inevitable to injure your fingers while tidying up herbs. You can ask Hill and the other pharmacists which one of our fingers hasn't been injured. It's just a minor injury, not serious."

As he spoke, he divided another herb and put it aside.

Madara saw through his duplicity this time, and despite being uncomfortable, she still tried to be brave. She swallowed the words she wanted to blame, and walked over to continue to sit down and help.

Fanxi's movements were obviously much slower, and Madara was worried that he would get hurt again, so he helped to select some with barbed scrapers and asked him to make sure that he did not make a mistake, tie them up and put them aside.

For Madara's actions, Fanxi is very grateful:

"In the past, this kind of thorn grass was sorted out with the help of Mocha. After all, the males have thicker skin and flesh..."

As he said that, he couldn't help laughing again.

Hearing what he said, Ban also laughed, glanced at him and blamed, "Then why didn't you say that just now?"

Fanxi didn't seem to pay attention to Madara's tone of voice and address, just smiled and said nothing.

In this tribe, unless there were special circumstances, he would usually only ask Mocha and Hill for help, and rarely call other orcs, whether male or female.

Madara naturally knew the reason why he was close to Mocha and Hill, and also knew the alienation in his bones, but after thinking about it, he couldn't help but say:

"The high priest can tell me if you need help in the future."

"Thank you."

Fanxi smiled at him, but because he didn't pay attention to his subordinates, he grabbed a handful of herbs, and was pricked again by the hooked grass with thorns. He hummed softly and restrained his smile, bit his lips and raised his hand, The little finger was pierced between the nails by a hook, and it hurt to look at it.

Before he got up, Madara brought over the clay pot and the long strip of animal skin, took his hand without saying a word, squeezed his little finger hard, pulled out the thorn, sprinkled herbal powder, and then used After the animal hides were tied and finished, I asked with concern:

"Does it hurt?"

Fanxi wanted to withdraw his hand, but he didn't want Madara to hold it tightly:

"In the future, tell me when you sort out this easy-to-hand herb, and I'll sort it out for you."

Fanxi lowered his eyes and said lightly, "I didn't pay attention just now..."

Madara interrupted him:

"I didn't mean just now, even if it was an accident just now, what about normal times? Mocha will probably be very busy in the future, so please tell me if the high priest needs help."

"...Why?" Fanxi raised his head and looked directly at him and asked, he didn't want to cause trouble for others, even though everyone respected him, it was not good.

"There is no reason, you ask Mocha to help and ask me to help is the same..."

Fanxi thought for a while and withdrew his hand forcefully and said indifferently:

"It's not the same. I regard Mocha as a relative. Except for his favor, I don't want to owe anyone extra favors. Everyone has treated me well enough... Don't think that I am a female, so I take it for granted to let others show mercy .”

Madara sighed: "I don't mean to show mercy, I just care about you, even if it's a small injury, it still hurts."

Fanxi bowed his head and remained silent, but his heart trembled. He bit his lower lip lightly. The tingling pain from his two fingers reminded him that small injuries can also hurt, and it hurts even more when someone cares about them. up.

"It's late, you should go back." After a while, Fanxi said in a low voice, without looking up,

Madara looked at the thunderstorm outside the house and sighed softly:

"The high priest should go to bed early tonight, and I won't disturb you." After speaking, he stood up and walked out of the house.

Fanxi glanced outside, in order not to keep losing his composure, bit his lip and nodded:

"Well, thank you for today..."

Madara didn't answer, just walked into the rain and left.

The news that Xie Cheng and his wife wanted to keep small animals in captivity quickly spread in the tribe, and many people came to the house to watch every day.

Xie Cheng guided them a little bit, and told them between the lines that it was Ge Nuo who came up with the method so that the clansmen would not have to worry about food problems in winter, so everyone ran to find Ge Nuo with a look of admiration.

As for Ge Nuo, just repeating Xie Cheng's plan, he got everyone's support and appreciation. The males who usually get along with each other even started to help, while the females pestered Xie Cheng to ask this and that. Food is a matter of life and survival. Something that no one will refuse.

Xie Cheng also knew everything, and told them everything he thought of. Many orc families were eager to try it. Xie Cheng just smiled. He also had a good understanding of the terrain around the tribe. The only ones that could be easily raised were the back of their house, and the others , It’s not that it can’t be raised, it’s that there are not many that can be raised.

The orcs eat a lot, and raising them too little has no effect at all, and the orcs are completely inexperienced, and some even capture the cubs of carnivorous animals. Xie Cheng just silently lit candles for their IQs.

Therefore, the result was obvious. In less than ten days, the orcs realized from their temporary enthusiasm that they couldn't do it if they wanted to keep animals in captivity for food. They needed the help of Geno and Xie Cheng.

Seeing that a large shed rose up behind Geno's house, with many small compartments divided into it, and more and more animals were kept, they could only stare enviously.

More than ten days later, with the help of many orcs, a large area of ​​sheds was built and enclosed. It seemed that the scale was not small, and it was as good as Xie Cheng expected.

According to Xie Cheng's plan, a large shed was set aside in the center of the shed to store the cut grass and leaves. Although it will not be used much in summer, hay can be prepared in advance and stored for later use in winter.

The Beastman Continent has ushered in the rainy season. It rains for half a day every day, and it is the kind of lightning and thunder. Even the dragons dare not go out at will. A flash of lightning will kill them.

With a lot of free time at home, the orcs couldn't sit still anymore, and they came to visit Genuo and Xie Cheng one after another, and visited their breeding sheds by the way.

Looking at the docile animals eating inside, they showed envious expressions. These are all food. There are still a few months until winter, and they will be raised by then. There is no need to go hunting to have food to eat. Don't worry about starving even if it's cold.

Xie Cheng saw their reactions in his eyes, and only smiled secretly in his heart. Although he did this to lay the foundation for Geno to manage the tribe in the future, it was also for their own food considerations.

Time flies, the three babies are getting bigger and bigger, Caesar and Arthur are about 1.5 meters tall, and the little treasure has also grown a lot without knowing it, the food intake of the three little ones is increasing rapidly, their family's The cost of food is not comparable to that of ordinary orc families. It is okay now, but it will be sad in winter.

He could clearly feel that since their breeding shed was built, Mocha, Geno, and Ryan had become much more relaxed, and they would no longer talk about preparing food for the winter from time to time during meals.

Everything is going well, Xie Cheng is very happy, but he is also secretly counting the upcoming obstacles in his heart, they will not just be so smooth.

Sure enough, when Mocha and Geno went out and did not return, Hill was in his room with the babies, and Fanxi came to look for him in the rain with a heavy heart, he knew that what was supposed to come would still come.

"High Priest, please sit down." Xie Cheng welcomed Fanxi into the room with a smile.

Fanxi entered the room and sat down, looked up and hesitated to speak, Xie Cheng had never seen him like this, it seems that the problem is not small.

"...Xie Cheng." After a while, Fanxi still hesitated to speak.

Xie Cheng smiled, and poured him a glass of water: "Just tell the high priest if you have anything to say, it's fine."

"I'll tell you something, and then you don't have to be nervous, we'll solve it together."

Fanxi took a sip of water, and then slowly explained to him that Xie Cheng listened carefully to the matter of the protoss sharing females, and his brows gradually frowned...

"You want me to be a co-female?"

After listening, Xie Cheng asked in a flat tone, with a calm expression on his face, but his heart was already burning with anger, what the hell are these barbarians who have no lower limit of integrity, sir!

Fanxi pursed her lips and nodded: "The patriarch, the elders and the warriors made a decision after discussing it. I tried my best and couldn't help it. I'm sorry..."

Xie Cheng waved his hand to interrupt him:

"Thank you High Priest. Actually, I know that you have been helping Geno and me. You have been very kind to us. Don't worry, I will solve this matter myself."

No wonder this morning, after Lunsa's visit, Geno and Mocha said that they went to the patriarch's place and have not returned until now. Such news, Geno doesn't know how angry he is, so don't act impulsively. .

"How do you plan to solve it?" Fanxi asked.

Xie Cheng squeezed his chin: "What will happen if I refuse?"

Fanxi shook his head:

"You can't refuse, unless you break away from the tribe, but since everyone knows that you are a protoss, no matter where you go, you will inevitably be treated like this... unless you go back to the Milin."

Xie Cheng narrowed his eyes: "I won't go back to Mi Lin for the time being... What if Ge Nuo becomes the patriarch?"

Fanxi met his eyes:

"Then there's no need, the patriarch's partner, as long as he disagrees, no one can touch him, but it will take time for Geno to become the patriarch."

Xie Cheng met his gaze and evoked an indifferent smile:

"Patriarch candidates also have some privileges, so let's wait until winter is approaching."

When winter comes, things are easy to handle.

Fanxi was taken aback:

"Winter? Don't worry about this. The female sharing ceremony will not be held until your baby is one year old. Now it's just for Geno to prepare mentally."

Xie Cheng smiled easily when he heard the words: "Oh, don't be afraid, there is enough time."

Fanxi shook her head and sighed again, "But, they will let you contact other males in advance..."

"Contact? What kind of contact?" Xie Cheng had a bad feeling in his heart.

"It's just... let's cultivate the relationship. This way, although it won't force you to mate, but the intimate movements are inevitable..."

Fanxi said with an uncomfortable expression on his face, even if it didn't happen to him, just thinking about it would make him feel uncomfortable.

Xie Cheng's face darkened: "Who dares to touch me and kill him."

Fanxi: "Don't be impulsive...you have to give Geno some time, the situation is not good for you now."

"Then what does the High Priest think should be done?" Xie Cheng asked back with a frown.

"In the beginning, they won't force you, they will let you choose a male you like...so you can choose a male you trust to replace it."

When Fanxi said it, Xie Cheng was the first to think of Wu Ze, and then all his doubts were resolved instantly. He finally knew what Wu Ze's inexplicable words meant. The evildoer actually knew that this kind of thing would happen. up,

Looking at Fanxi again, it is likely that he has already figured out this way for him.

"Then I'll ask Madara to help me." Xie Cheng said, inexplicably relieved,

He remembered that Madara met Wuze before returning to the tribe, and they are considered a cooperative relationship now, so let's go with the flow, Wuze is too good at forgetting, I really want to strangle that evildoer!

Fanxi laughed: "Okay, let Madara help." Xie Cheng was really smart.

In the evening, when Geno didn't return, Mocha came back with a large bundle of grass and threw it into the breeding shed. Hill walked over and said something to him, and both of them looked unhappy.

During the meal, Xie Cheng pretended not to see their hesitant expressions, and smiled and chatted with the babies while eating as usual. The babies are now able to talk and communicate well, and their baby voices are cute No way, my heart is melted

"Daddy eat..."

Xiao Bao grabbed a piece of meat with his fleshy hands and handed it to Xie Cheng's mouth.

Xie Cheng took his little paw back: "Daddy won't eat it, baby will eat it."

"Why doesn't Daddy eat?" Caesar asked while eating the barbecue,

"You eat first..."

"Daddy won't eat until the beast father comes back." Arthur interjected, "Isn't it Daddy?"

Xie Cheng stopped and patted their heads: "Well, Daddy waits for your beast father to come back before eating."

The three babies have very different personalities. Caesar is stable and gentle, sometimes dull but very reliable. He is more like Geno. Arthur is eccentric and thoughtful, and has a lot of ghost ideas. Bao, I'm just in charge of being cute and cute for the time being, I don't know who she looks like, but maybe being mischievous is indispensable,

"Then I'll wait for the beast father to come back." Xiaobao stopped after eating a piece of meat, Caesar and Arthur also raised their heads to look at Xie Cheng,

Xie Cheng rubbed Xiao Bao's head and said to them:

"Be good, babies, just wait when you're full, the beast father will be upset if you don't eat well, huh?"

Xiao Bao sucked his fingers and blinked: "Really?"

Xie Cheng nodded: "Of course, the beast father is only happy if the babies are well fed and obedient."

"Eat, brother." Caesar put a large piece of meat for Xiaobao and put it in his bowl.

"Hurry up, little treasure." Arthur also sandwiched a crispy pancake for him.

Seeing their love, Xie Cheng's smile deepened...

Mocha and Hill on the side couldn't help but smile when they watched their father and son interact, but couldn't help but feel distressed,

Now as long as Ge Nuo returns late, Xie Cheng will wait for him to come back before eating together, but today it is very uncomfortable to watch, and the food that I usually think is very delicious is a bit hard to swallow. From now on, Xie Cheng will become a sympathetic female Is Geno so good?

Xie Cheng glanced over them, seeing the embarrassment and apology in their eyes, as well as the helpless unwillingness, he knew it must be because of him.

Mocha put down his chopsticks, sighed softly and said:

"Xie Cheng, today the high priest came to tell you about... the tribe's common females?"

Xie Cheng pondered for a moment:

"I said, but I will find a way to solve this matter... I will not accept anyone except Geno."

The tone was calm, not in a hurry, but he said it unquestionably, he still didn't believe it, he refused, those people could really do something to him.

"How do you want to solve it?"

Mocha asked, and Hill also looked over, and a trace of relief flashed across their faces for Xie Cheng's attitude, but this matter cannot be left to Xie Cheng to decide on his own.

Xie Cheng's lips curled up:

"Under certain conditions, nothing is more important than survival, and survival is inseparable from food. The high priest said that the ceremony of sharing females will not be held until the baby is one year old, that is, in winter. The situation will be beneficial to us, so let's delay it for now... Don't worry, I will solve it, as long as I don't want to, no one can force me."