Orc Crystal

"Hey, don't contact people in the tribe for the time being, and don't contact females first." Wen Ted touched the little man's hair.

"...Yardi is a female?"

So handsome men are females?

In a daze, Wen Ted had already walked a long way with Jiang Junlin in his arms. At this time, there were not only those tall giants around, but there were always children who were taller than Jiang Junlin, but had a childish face and ran past.

When seeing a child with a visually estimated height of 1.75 or above, Jiang Junlin finally couldn't help but ask, "Well, how old is he?"

Forgive Jiang Junlin for asking "how old is he?", but this person is actually taller than him, with an aggrieved expression on his face, and shaking his hands to wipe away his tears.For Jiang Junlin, who was not yet aware of the world he was in, what he asked was his mental age, not his physical age.

In short, Jiang Junlin wondered if this was a child with degenerated intelligence?

"Ten years old, female, so be more delicate, orc males will stop crying after four years old." Wen Ted's tone was light, not surprising.

"Uh, ten years old?" Jiang Junlin black line, embarrassment...

The further you go in, the more people around you, it feels a bit bustling.There are small stalls set up by people on the roadside, and there are also stone houses built, which are filled with various commodities for sale.

Wentted walked half a street and walked into a store.

"Wented, are you really back?"

The owner of the store is a slender man with a gentle appearance. The man was fiddling with something at the counter. When he heard footsteps, he looked up and saw Wen Ted, and greeted him with a look of surprise.

"Raimiro, isn't Xida at home?" Wen Ted saw the owner's expression softened.

"He, he's gone to the fox family." Lai Miluo came out from behind the counter, saw Jiang Junlin in Wen Ted's arms, was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Where did you bring this little guy?"

"My female, Jiang Junlin." Wen Ted tried his best to be indifferent, but he couldn't hide the smugness in his tone.

Lai Miluo carefully looked at Jiang Junlin suspiciously, making Jiang Junlin think that there was something dirty on his body, so Lai Miluo smiled gently and asked softly, "Little guy, how old are you?"

...The news of the world came so fast, Jiang Junlin was asked how old others were just now, and now he is also asked how old he is!

"I'm 26 years old, thank you." Jiang Junlin said with a fake smile.

"2 years old? 6 years old? Is it 8 years old?" Lai Miluo didn't take Jiang Junlin's 26-year-old seriously at all, he only regarded it as a naughty cub, so he understood it like this, and then nodded to himself, saying: "Look at this little body, it's probably only eight or nine years old!"

"I..." At 26, Jiang Junlin wanted to reiterate this point, but was interrupted by Wen Ted.

"Lai Miluo, look, my female is still very young and weak. Do you have any softest fabric here that can be used to make clothes for her?" Wentted asked.

"The skin of female cubs is relatively delicate." Lai Miluo nodded, then pointed to the fabrics on the wooden shelves in the house, and said confidently: "The fabrics in my shop are the best in the entire Western tribe, you can Choose first."

"These?" Wen Ted frowned, then walked over, touched them one by one with his fingertips, then shook his head, saying, "These are not acceptable."

The products in his store were rejected, and Lai Miluo looked suspiciously at the little guy in Wen Ted's arms, and said: "These fabrics are used by the female cubs in the tribe. I have never heard anyone say that it is not good."

"My female is very weak." Wen Ted still shook his head.

Jiang Junlin was furious when Wen Ted said "my female" one by one. When Wen Ted did not leave a message, he stretched out his hand from the cloth wrapped around his body, and wanted to push Wen Ted away and jumped off the ground.

"Hey, don't make trouble first." Wen Ted naturally didn't allow the little man to slip out of his arms.

Although Wen Ted moved quickly to wrap Jiang Junlin again, Lai Miluo saw Jiang Junlin's exposed arm sharply, blinked, took a step closer, and said: "The skin around this little guy's eyes is quite white, but, I can see that he is also very white. If he is so white, could it be that this little guy has been living in the pool of white breasts since he was a child, until you carried him out?"

"He lived with me in the desert grassland for more than a month, and then hurried back to the tribe. He is weak and not white." Wen Ted said without any fluctuations in expression.

"Really?" Lai Miluo was a little skeptical.

"Of course." Wen Ted hugged the little man in his arms and turned around, avoiding Lai Miluo's scrutiny.

Listening to the discussion between the two, Jiang Junlin suddenly remembered that people in this world, such as Wen Ted, have dark skin, and the slender men he saw after entering the tribe had fairer skin, but that was just Compared with dark.

Therefore, the men whom Wen Ted called female, including Lai Miluo in front of him, all had honey-colored skin. However, if you look closely, this honey-colored skin is particularly shiny and has a feeling of surface fluorescence.

Touching himself with the hand that was also wrapped in the fabric, Jiang Junlin was slightly depressed, and his height was already depressed. He didn't expect that the skin of people in this world is the color of healthy sunshine, and he looks like a chicken in modern times. Isn't this world more heterogeneous?

Wen Ted couldn't understand Jiang Junlin's frustration. His mind was on how to make the little man wear the clothes he had asked for for a long time. Considering the soft skin of the little man, Wen Ted was not very satisfied with all the fabrics in the store. .

"Do you have any softer fabrics than these in your store?"

Looking at the little guy Wen Ted held in his arms like a rare treasure, if this little guy is really as Wen Ted said, weak in body, still a cub, and nothing special, it deserves such a treasure ?

However, this little guy is a female identified by Wen Ted, so there should be something special about it.

Lai Miluo laughed in his heart that he was meddlesome, then thought for a while, and said: "I have never heard of softer fabrics, but last month, Xida brought back some weird things from the San tribe. There just happened to be one thing that was incredibly soft, but probably no one made clothes out of it."

No one made clothes out of it, but according to Ramiro, it could be made into clothes.

Wen Ted said: "Let me see."

"Well, then you watch for me, I'll go to the back to look for it." Lai Miluo smiled and walked into the back room.

Seeing that there were only Wen Ted and himself in the store, Jiang Junlin held Wen Ted's shoulders and straightened his body, glaring at him with his most ferocious expression, and said, "Why do you say that I am your female?"

"Isn't it?" Wen Ted couldn't understand Jiang Junlin's anger, but found the little man's question strange.

"Ha, could it be?" Jiang Junlin laughed angrily.

"Yeah." That's the truth, Wen Ted nodded.

"You..." Jiang Junlin pointed at Wen Ted's nose, ready to curse.

"Come and see..." Lai Miluo came out with something in his hand, and the words fell silent. Seeing Jiang Junlin's frantic look, he was stunned for a while, and then laughed, and said, "Wented, I think he is very It's lively, it doesn't look like the weak one you said. You don't like so many females in the tribe, so it's possible that you like this special...very energetic one?"

Jiang Junlin felt that when Lai Miluo paused, he probably meant to say tough or pungent, but it was changed temporarily, so Jiang Junlin let Wen Ted wrap him tightly again, and honestly lowered his head and remained silent.

What a shame, I was thrown from the earth to another world!

What's the matter, why didn't he wait for Wen Ted to finish the matter, and then go home and ask him to settle the account?