[Quick Wear] The villain always salivates at me

The light in the cave was not very clear, and the vague and ambiguous crying sounds a bit wronged.

"Still, crying."

Yi stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of Ruan Tang's eyes, leaned over and kissed the corners of his thin red eyes, the light golden pupils were deep and gloomy, as if they were stirring some invisible emotions.

Ruan Tang curled up, a series of pale pink hickeys were sucked out on his white and thin back, the hair on his forehead was wet with sweat, covering a pair of moist and soft peach blossom eyes messily, looking like Very well behaved.

He whispered, his voice trembling a little, but he pretended to be fierce, "I-I didn't cry."

"It's just sweat."

Yi stretched out his hand and stroked Ruan Tang's hair, with a gentle expression on his face, but the movements under his body showed a bit of ruthlessness, possessiveness, and reckless arrogance. He lowered his head and gently sucked Ruan Tang's chin. Lips, eyelids drooping, voice hoarse and sexy.

"Then continue."

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You lay on the ground resignedly for a while, and finally got up reluctantly, and used the simple wooden bucket placed beside the cave to fetch water from the river, and went to water the things Ruan Tang planted. .

That grunting bird was so cruel, he couldn't beat him, and he couldn't escape. After Yi dragged him out from under the grunting bird's beak, there was no place on his body that didn't hurt, and there were bruises on his head. One piece, blue and purple, looks very pitiful.

Might as well be with that guy.

At least it's a little cool when it hurts like hell.

You muttered a few words, and when he realized it, he patted himself on the face again, cursing secretly how could his willpower be so unstable.

It's all because Yi's training method is too cruel. He is afraid that the more he continues, the more he feels that the guy is better than training to become stronger.

The things Ruan Tang grows are weird, and you haven't seen them much, but he noticed the corn, which tastes quite sweet when he eats it at noon.

Are these things edible?

You's eyes lit up, and he decided that he must follow Yi closely and be his little brother in the future.

Not for anything else, just for this bite is enough.

It was not until evening that Yi and Ruan Tang came out of the cave.

You leaned against the tree trunk with a piece of grass in his mouth, his eyes lit up, and he was about to stand up and walk towards Yi, but he paused when he got up.

He looked at the two men hesitantly, sniffed at the tip of his nose, and suddenly smelled a strong smell of Yi from Ruan Tang, like a wild beast enclosing its own territory, strong and sharp, with a strong attack power .

You immediately sat firmly on the ground without moving.

If he gets close to Ruan Tang at this time, he is likely to beat him to death.

Little life matters.

Fortunately, he has a sensitive nose.

Yi was very pleased with You's foresight. Although there was no expression on his face, his chin subconsciously tapped.

Ruan Tang took a deep breath and sat down on a rock, her legs were still a little soft.

If it wasn't for the systematic medicine, he probably wouldn't even be able to stand up.

Sure enough, creatures like dragons are really "unusual".

"Brother, I've poured the water." You sat under the tree and raised his hand, his eyes shining, "Can we eat now?"

Yi darkened his face, pinched the bridge of his nose, and felt a headache, "I don't know anything, I just eat most actively."

"Whenever you put the enthusiasm for eating into the previous training, you won't be chased by grunting birds and run around."

You muttered twice dejectedly, "The grunt bird patted me and pecked me, I won't lose a piece of meat when I eat."

"I'm not stupid."

Yi's eyelids drooped, and he sneered, "You're not stupid, you're just weak."

Looking at the conversation between the two, Ruan Tang couldn't help smiling. For some reason, he always felt that Yi was like a strict old father, and You was like a lively and active child.

"If you don't eat, it will be dark. It's time to eat something."

Ruan Tang's waxy voice interrupted the conversation between the two. He asked Yi to bring over his dried corn, and asked him to rub the corn kernels and put them in the bamboo basket.

Changing hands was a big deal, and it was easy to rub the corn kernels. It didn't take long for the dried corn kernels to fill a bamboo basket.

Ruan Tang poured the corn kernels into the stone mill, and pushed the stone mill over and over again, and soon the corn kernels were ground into cornmeal.

Seeing that the stone mill was a novelty, You couldn't help but leaned over to give it a hand. It happened that Ruan Tang was a little tired and didn't want to grind anymore, so he handed it to You.

The cornmeal was piled up in a wooden basin, and Ruan Tang added warm water and stirred it into a corn paste, then brushed a layer of oil on the hot stone pot, poured the corn paste on top, and baked it into pancakes.

Cut the processed wild boar into small pieces and put them in a stone pot, adding shredded potatoes and beans.Tofu diced, add salt and chili powder one by one, stir-fry until cooked, and finally put it into a wooden bowl.

This is the filling for pancakes.

Ruan Tang used chopsticks to pour a lot of stuffing into the flour cake, then rolled up the corn flour cake and handed it to Yi, "Have a taste?"

Yi nodded slightly, took a bite of the burrito in Ruan Tang's hand, and nodded, "It's delicious."

You sat aside and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

How could he not have such a caring companion?

In the Qinglang tribe before, that guy always let him eat the first bite of roasted meat.

"You, if you want to eat, you can roll it yourself, the food is right there, it's very simple."

Ruan Tang looked at You at the side, coughed lightly, and spoke in embarrassment.

Before you could say anything, Yi seemed dissatisfied with his attention being given to others. He ate the small burrito in a few mouthfuls, and pretended to lick Ruan Tang's fingers casually with the tip of his warm tongue. He straightened up, and said slowly, "It's a bit sweet."

Ruan Tang withdrew his hand in a "bass", and stammered to explain, "I, I didn't put sugar."

Yi pointed the tip of Ruan Tang's nose with his sharp fingers, hooked the end of his eyes, smiled lightly, the curvature of his lips was slightly sunken, and his expression was a bit lazy, "Really?"

When he said this, Ruan Tang's ears turned red, and he stared blankly at Yi, stuttering, and didn't know what to say.

You stroked his belly, suddenly feeling choked.

The pancakes in my hand are no longer fragrant.

This day is too bitter.

Every day You went to training with Yi, and then he was dragged back half dead by Yi. He had no place to live at night and had to sleep on a tree. Yi Da mercifully gave him an animal skin to wrap himself in, so that nothing happened The fault delayed the next day's training.

You huddled on the tree, staring at the moon, sad and melancholy.

Now he felt that the two penises were not so scary anymore.

With the crops You helped him grow, Ruan Tang regained consciousness a lot. He rebuilt a relatively large brick kiln with the burned bricks, and then found a way to ask a dozen orcs to help him burn the bricks.

When Ruan Tang demonstrated at the beginning, these orcs were still a little confused, not knowing why Ruan Tang made such a red stone.

After all, it cannot be eaten or drunk, or even used, so what is the use?

However, the batch of seeds that Ruan Tang gave them before had been taken out, and some of them were even mature, and they could eat more food, so they didn't say anything.

It didn't take long before the bricks were almost burned.

The next step is to build the house.