Take Taobao with you to another world

Takla didn't know until he was 13 years old that the calm and decisive Patriarch Tak, who he always thought was his father, was actually his mother.

His real father has not been with him for a long time, and the man who has never been integrated into the Tak tribe has never known what their perverted parents have brought to this child's gender outlook and world outlook distortion.However, the partnership between the two didn't last long. Takla's mother, who was as tough as she was on the outside, separated from his biological father soon, found another partner, gave birth to Tado, and then she married the two All the children were handed over to that man to be raised.

Because of frailty and sickness, Takla's biological father never participated in a tribal hunt, and at most he could only collect fruits like the women in the clan. The clansmen laughed at him secretly, but he has been living in his own way all the time. The upbringing of this child is also very dedicated, and it can even be said that there is no one who does a better job than him in terms of the responsibility of "mother".The age gap between Takla and Taduo is not big, as long as the "mother" is not in front of them, they will fight tit for tat. The noisy life lasts until Takla is seven years old and Taduo is five years old. In the spring of that year, Takla's biological father died of illness. .

After the simple funeral, Takla disappeared. The clansmen searched for it for a while, and finally even the most persistent Tado had to stop crying, believing that his half-brother would never come back again. With countless dangerous creatures and pitfalls of the earth, it is almost impossible for a seven-year-old to survive alone.

So time passed as usual, and five years later, Takla came back.

Randomly dyed colored hair, scarred but light and vigorous body, the most striking thing is the pair of amber eyes that are the same as the current patriarch.

The people of the Tak tribe quickly identified him, but it took a long time for people to accept the child, although as a teenager, Takla was no less than the average adult in his ability to hunt and live alone , it is conceivable that he will only be more outstanding if he is an adult, but in terms of personality... there are not many people who can stand it, and he has half of the alien blood, even if he is publicly recognized by the patriarch as the eldest son, he is willing to believe him. There are also very few Taks.

Takla is still out of gregariousness when he returns to the tribe. He will return to the mountains after a while, never telling anyone where he has gone, and no one can catch up with him. He grows stronger and stronger. Every time he comes out of the mountains They would bring prey with them when they returned, and they were all mutilated beasts without exception, and the patriarch never restrained him.Later, his stepfather died in a hunt, and his mother was injured when he was 18 years old when he led the tribe against the same beast. The poison on the teeth of the beast eroded the blood in her whole body. At last, this strong woman could not hold on. That night, Takla stepped into the forest alone again, and brought the broken head of the giant beast back to the tribe three days later. At that time, he looked more miserable than the previous patriarch, but he survived in the end. down.

The moment Takla woke up from the high fever, the name of the patriarch of the Tak clan naturally belonged to him. The fever for three days and nights tortured him like a human skeleton, but it didn't hurt his brain and didn't improve his character. After recovering from his injury, Takla became more active day by day, and he no longer disappeared easily, and he did not resist the affairs of the patriarch.His people, though trying to get used to his whims and whims, still hoped to make him a little more ordinary.Takla doesn't like stupid and boring people. After he mocked the most beautiful girl in the tribe in public, someone persuaded another girl in the tribe who was also a bit unbearable.When the two first got together, the people who worked hard to make it happen were a little relieved, but soon they couldn't be relieved.

"It would be great if you grew those two pieces of meat less."

"...Do you want such a wife?" The girl named Broll calmly raised a middle finger, which refers to men in the Tucker tribe.

To this eccentric girl, Takla still has a little bit of patience, not to mention that there are not many people in this tribe who can communicate with him normally except Taduo. He spat out the grass roots in his mouth and thought about it, " I have no idea."

"You are the patriarch, and one day you will find a partner and leave offspring."

"It's enough to have the trash of Taduo, he can always give birth to one or two sons, right?" Takla didn't care about it.

"You don't want children of your own?"

"..." Takla narrowed his eyes, and then laughed. With a smile, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Broll's chin and grabbed her, "My child? If anyone can conceive that kind of thing "He stretched his free other hand down, clasped her soft belly with his long and strong fingers, and said softly in her ear, "I will dig it out from here with my own hands."

"...!"

"How do you think I survived, huh?" Takla continued to laugh, "The scorpion tiger is full of poison. My mother would die if it was caught by one claw. How could I survive? Long ago, Why did she choose Taduo and give up on me? ——Because at that time I was like my father, weaker than a woman, a guy who can only wait to die, and living is just a burden."

Now I'm better than anyone, even the Remnant guys if I think about it... Do you want to know why? "

Broll opened her eyes wide, and looked at the amber eyes that were close at hand. The round black pupils were the proof of being human, but it reminded her of the horrifying yellow color when she saw the Lacerta for the first time. Vertical pupil.

"Because every guy I slaughtered, I dug out their hearts and brains and ate them alive." Takla's bright red tongue lightly licked his pale, almost colorless lips, his tone was as gentle as sympathy, "This is a method taught to me by a bereaved family member. I followed it, so I became stronger and stronger. Mixed blood is a bastard. I ate so many things raw. I don't know what kind of blood I am bleeding now. If one day ...What will be born?"

Then he let go of her with a big laugh, and turned to leave.

Broll stayed where she was for a long time and didn't come back to her senses. She went back and thought about it calmly all night before making a decision.Within three days, everyone would know what her decision was.

Three months later, Broll and Tado became partners at the Spring God Festival, and they became pregnant the following year, giving birth to their eldest son named "Tasiwa". Takla said with disgust that such a small and wrinkled thing did not want Look, Taduo, who had just become a father, exploded in potential, and even dragged him out.

When Tashiwa was one year old, Broll brought him to the thatched hut where Takla lived alone.

"You are a competent patriarch. If you haven't found a partner who is willing to let her bear your offspring before the age of 30, the child will be given to you."

Takla leaned against the door, folded her hands on her chest, "Why isn't she a daughter?"

"A strong man like the former patriarch, one is enough."

"Tado's son." He tugged at the corner of his mouth and snorted.

Broll held his son's soft little hand and looked at the unruly man in front of him like a homeless man. The colorful long hair that marked the identity of the patriarch was eye-catching and disheveled. Takla never cared about his appearance, and the messy hair hung down to block his eyes. At most, he just opened it. When he exposed those eyes and stared at someone, the person covered by this kind of sight would feel a chill from the bottom of his heart like being stared at by a carnivorous beast.

"Half of this child is also my blood. No matter how many children I will give birth to in the future, Taduo and I will treat him as your successor and raise him well." She looked at the impatient pair. With amber eyes, he suddenly smiled, "It's so strange, after giving birth to this child, I won't be afraid of you anymore.

Thinking that this tough and elusive man was once so small and soft, she was no longer afraid of him.Although the boy she had forgotten experienced a lot of cruel things in unknown places, and became what most people dare not approach now, but he still stayed after all, shouldering his responsibilities, And it's doing pretty well.

The patriarch of Takla worked smoothly for a few years, and Tasiwa grew up very healthy little by little, until the nobles of Hermes planned to make them unable to survive in the land of Lois.They died in the resistance, and Tado and other clansmen demanded revenge angrily, but Takla overwhelmed everyone's pleadings and reached an agreement with the patriarch of the bereaved clan.He was to lead the tribe with the black-haired men through Lois, to the mountains and beyond.

The people of the clan set out on the road amidst wailing, even Broll did not dare to look back at his homeland, only Takla remained the same, his attitude was normal, as if this was another collective hunting activity, so those intense emotions gradually faded away. After calming down, the clansmen accepted the reality and forged ahead on the rough journey.Until the Dragon's Spine stopped in front of them.

Then came the sorcerer.

Takla went to provoke the young and magical magician, and was quickly driven back. Broll heard that he had been taught a lesson by the magician, but he didn't see any embarrassment or concern on his face.Takla handed over to her and the elders all the things that the magician asked for, and after he was in a daze for a while, he found Tado.

"That magician looks familiar..."

Taduo was taken aback, "Have you seen him?"

"He's like Suya."

Taduo stared at him for a long time before uttering a sentence, "That person is dead... I really don't understand what you are thinking."

Broll didn't have much memory of Takla's father. As a foreigner, that person rarely appeared in public, and his brief relationship with the patriarch didn't give him any preferential treatment. He even died quietly.Taduo only remembered that he was a very gentle person, and he almost forgot what he looked like. He was not sure whether he was similar to that black-haired magician, but if he entrusted the magician as Su Ya... Broll It's hard to believe that's something Takla can do.

"I'm hungry."

The magician looked up at Takla, who was squatting opposite, seemed a little confused. Takla blinked, trying to make himself look innocent, then the magician turned his head, rummaged through the huge package beside him, and took it out. Hand him something.

Takla took a few bites and gnawed it, then continued to look at the magician.

The magician hesitated and handed over the second piece, "You can't eat more of this kind of thing in one meal, it will last."

Takla took it, but didn't eat it this time. The secret passage was cold, dry and dark, and there was only a small fire nearby for lighting. black eyes.

"I used to love eating raw meat, a bloody heart, a white brain, I could eat it all. They all said I was a beast, and I might eat people one day."

"Then have you eaten it?" the magician asked softly without avoiding his eyes.

"not yet."

"Do you think the dry food I gave you just now is delicious?"

Takla nodded.

"If you are hungry, you can come to me like them. You don't have to eat those things anymore."

"I'll come when I'm hungry," Takla said, "but you're weird."

The magician smiled slightly, "Everyone says so."

"But I kind of like you."

The magician was startled, "Thank you...?"

"I haven't liked anyone for a long time, you should treat me better."

"..."

Takla didn't ask the magician for food again, he just went to the magician when he felt hungry as he said at the beginning.The magician would never drive him away, avoid him, no matter how exaggerated the questions he asked, he would respond, even if he caused trouble to this person, even the punishment would be tactful.

Of course he knew that the magician not only treated him preferentially, but also a kid from the bereaved family who got more pampering, but so what?That kid was no different from him in essence, and he was hungry for so long, and he was reluctant to eat all the good things in one sitting.

"I want to call him Suya..."

"A lover's name?"

Takla raised his eyebrows, and raised the corners of his mouth at the young man who was showing undisguised disgust in his eyes, "You don't care."

The author has something to say:

First, Tata is a "almost impossible" hybrid, with hidden abilities to be revealed.

Second, the survivor who taught him the folk remedies that can only be described as chaos is the father of the pharmacist.

Third, Yunshen Zhizi is less resistant to canine creatures.