After entering the bird tribe, I want to farm

Baiwu's beef head has not been stewed yet, and the family members are back.

Everyone heard that the wine at home was ready, and they were very curious to check it with Bai Wu.

Everyone scooped up Baiwu to drink.

The wine was served in black earthenware bowls, like bowls of strange soup, which smelled weird and tasted even weirder.

It has a cold taste and a pungent taste. When one drinks it in one gulp, the cold wine instantly turns into a warm fire, burning from the stomach to the cheeks, making the face flush and the head dizzy.

"Wine is so fun, hiccup, give me another bowl." Kishi drank the bowl in one breath, grabbed the wine bowl, his skin turned red, and his eyes blurred, "I still want it."

"What are you thinking? If you drink any more, you'll get drunk, you'll become dizzy and nauseated, and you won't even be able to fly." After Bai Wu finished training his brother, he looked at Chuan anxiously, "Yafu, drink less too. .”

Chuan had a faint smile on his face, and raised his chin slightly, "It doesn't matter, your father will take care of me."

Mo hugged Chuan and persuaded in a low voice: "I'm afraid you will feel uncomfortable."

An was already drunk and couldn't hear Bai Wu's words at all. He drank a few more sips, stared at the wine bowl blankly, and muttered: "It would be better if it was colder."

"Let's talk about it in winter. Don't drink it. I'll bring out the dishes."

Bitter grass wine has just been brewed, and the alcohol content is not high, but it is quite exciting for those who are new to wine.

Both Kishi and Chuan were quickly drunk.

They were not seriously drunk, and their wine quality was okay. Bai Wu took care of An, Mo took care of Chuan, and the division of labor was very clear.

After Bai Wu waited for An to fall asleep, he dragged Nan Yao to take a bath.

He smelled of alcohol, so he couldn't do without washing.

Nan Yao supported him by the side, "Can you still fly?"

Bai Wu thought about it seriously, "I can't fly."

"Huh?" Nan Yao looked at him.

"You carry me on your back."

Bai Wu's lips curled up suddenly, and he lay down on Nan Yao's back. He deliberately pressed onto Nan Yao's body, originally intending to make Nan Yao stagger.

Unexpectedly, Nan Yao remained motionless and stretched his hands behind his back to protect him instead.

Bai Wu lay on his back, hugging his shoulders with both hands, "It's not fun."

"I'm afraid I'll fall to you, let's go, let's take a shower."

Bai Wu got off Nanyao's back, originally wanted to fly by himself, but Nanyao changed back into a beast shape, and motioned to him with his back.

Bai Wu wasn't drunk today, but after all, his hands and feet were a little weak, and he didn't want to move lazily.

Seeing that Nan Yao was really willing to carry him, he climbed onto Nan Yao's back with hands and feet, rubbed forward, and hugged his neck with both hands.

Nan Yao spread out his huge wings, flew up, and took him soaring.

The night wind was bitter, Bai Wu hugged Nanyao, she didn't feel the cold, but felt very happy.

Knowing that he liked it, Nan Yao specially flew around in the sky before taking him to the hot spring.

Now the two use the same hot spring.

Bai Wu took off her robe first, and after taking a hasty shower, she jumped into the hot spring with a "boom", splashing water all over Nan Yao who was still in the shower.

Nan Yao looked at him helplessly, he felt it was amused, and burst out laughing.

After laughing, he leaned closer to Nan Yao and kissed Nan Yao's lips.

The wine made him feel dry and hot, and there was an indescribable itch in his heart.

He leaned on Nanyao and lowered his hands, wanting to start this mutual aid activity.

After drinking, his limbs are not so flexible, and his strength is stronger than before, which is more exhausting.

Nan Yao endured and endured, and finally grabbed his hand and kissed his lover who smelled of wine and was warm.

Bai Wu passionately kissed back and practiced the kissing skills he had recently honed.

Bai Wu didn't expect to lose control tonight.

This night, he had a very chaotic life.

The water in the hot spring swayed back and forth.

He couldn't stand steadily, and his whole body was hung on Nan Yao's body.

The two are skin to skin.

Warmth, excitement, joy, intolerance... Various emotions appear alternately.

The situation is much better than Bai Wu imagined, and much worse than imagined.

Despite Bai Wu's misgivings, the two are a natural fit.

It was also because they fit so well that the two lost control badly.

This fit even turned into a kind of "torture", and Bai Wu's voice became hoarse.

When Bai Wu woke up the next day, she was not at her own home, but in Nanyao's nest.

Nan Yao hugged him, with soft grass and animal skin under his body, and Nan Yao's warm and thin body with soft animal skin beside him.

The white eyelids are swollen, the double eyelids have become triple eyelids, and the mouth is also swollen, redder than usual.

He opened his eyes blankly, his thoughts still in confusion.

Nan Yao held his shoulders, lowered his head and kissed his forehead, his eyes were clear, "It's still early, sleep a little longer, and I'll send you back later."

Bai Wu blurted out, "So what if it's not early? I'm not a child!"

After he finished speaking, he realized that his voice was hoarse and sore, like a broken trumpet that couldn't make a sound.

The smile in Nan Yao's eyes became very obvious, "I know you're not."

Bai Wu heard that there was something in his words, so she bent her elbow and bumped him.

Nan Yao put his hand around Bai Wu's.

The bodies of the two people under the quilt were close to each other, and when they moved a little, a series of static electricity appeared on the skin, which was very irritating.

Bai Wu rolled and crawled to get out of the bed.

Nan Yao stretched out his hand to grab him, and pushed him back.

The sweet morning begins again.

……

When the sun was high, Bai Wu got up shaking her legs, and when she put on her outer robe, her leg muscles were still twitching slightly.

He kicked Nan Yao several times in anger.

Nanyao, who was full of food and drink, was like a big satiated beast. He didn't care about being kicked by him at all. Instead, he picked him up and kissed him again, "I'll carry you back."

"Bah!" Bai Wu glared at him, regained his sense and said, "You're not afraid that someone will come looking for you this morning."

"They can smell me and won't come over."

Bai Wu's face flushed with a "boom", and she grabbed her belt and glared, "You still have a smell?!"

Nan Yao kissed him again, "It's not the smell you think, but a deterrent smell that refuses to disturb."

The sober Bai Wu is not easy to fool, "That's not the same! Everyone will know everything once they think about it!"

"Then we just happen to be officially married."

"I……"

"Don't want to admit it?"

"Am I that kind of scumbag?" Bai Wu felt guilty for a moment, lowered his head to look at the ground, and when he was swept up on himself, he immediately kicked Nan Yao confidently, "You still have the nerve to settle the score?!"

Not only did Bai Wu have many marks on his body, but his robe was also torn.

Especially on the front, there is a neat row of small holes on it, which was the last hole he bit his clothes when he was excited yesterday.

The hole is not big, but a little bit of his skin can be seen through the hole.

People with good eyes might be able to see the abnormalities on the skin, Bai Wu endured it, and kicked Nan Yao again.

When Bai Wu returned home, the family members had already gone out.

There was breakfast left for them in the bakery.

The rice is only a little warm. It seems that the family has been out for a long time, and the small animals should have been fed.

Bai Wu breathed a sigh of relief, no longer tensed up, and limped to fetch food.

He was not feeling well today, and he really didn't want to move. After dinner, he went to see the wine tank at home.

It's all about drinking!

He's going to get rid of the wine.

When he went to see the wine tank, he found that there was only half a tank of wine left.

I don't know if the remaining half was drunk by the family, or they took it to the tribe to share with everyone.

No matter what it is, it can be seen that the family really likes this tank of wine.

Bai Wu stared at the wine jar for a long time, then put the straw curtain back resentfully.

Forget it, the family likes to drink, so let's not distill this tank of wine.

There are still a lot of bitter grass seeds at home, Bai Wu directed Nanyao to bring the bitter grass seeds to Shuidu.

He had to pound some bitter grass rice and make two more tanks of wine.

Since there is still a lot of wine in the wine tank, he can use this batch of wine as a wine guide.

Otherwise, after this batch of wine is finished, the next time the wine is brewed, the koji will be another problem.

Nanyao has a very good temper and will work hard without complaint. He will do whatever Bai Wu says.

When the family members came back in the evening, they all found that the atmosphere between them was not right.

Kishi approached Nan Yao cautiously, "Master Priest, did you quarrel?"

"No noise." Nan Yao smiled, "Don't worry."

Nan Yao seldom smiles usually, but today she seems to be a different person.

Kishi looked at him several times, and suddenly understood, "Be nicer to Wu."

Nan Yao nodded solemnly, "I will."

Bai Wu was so sleepy that he couldn't lift his strength, and went back to sleep without even taking a shower after eating.

Anyway, he has already washed it once in the morning, so he doesn't need to wash it twice in a day.

Chuan wanted to talk to him, but he didn't catch the opportunity, so the couple first had a serious and formal conversation with Nan Yao.

Judging from the atmosphere at home, they should be talking okay.

It was also from this day that Nan Yao would occasionally stay overnight at Bai Wu's house.

Bai Wu was very embarrassed, and his family members treated him with a normal heart, and never teased them about this matter.

Bai Wu breathed a sigh of relief, and the two lived together so naturally.

Bai Wu actually quite likes living with Nan Yao.

When he wakes up, he can still lie in bed with his warm lover. He feels much more comfortable than rolling around in bed when he was a single dog.

On this day, Bai Wu stayed in bed as usual.

Nan Yao got up first and went outside to help make tea for breakfast.

Their mountain was very quiet, only the whistling wind and the occasional bird chirping could be heard. The two big wolves didn't bark very much at home. After Bai Wu lay awake in bed, he could easily hear the outside voices.

He heard Nan Yao talking to his Yafu.

The voices of the two were relatively low, but Bai Wu could still hear what they said clearly.

Nan Yao said, "Yafu, I'll wash the vegetables."

Chuan said: "It's not very cold, you go to your business."

"It's okay, nothing happened in the morning."

After the two spoke a few words briefly, there was no more conversation outside, and they should be busy with their own work.

Bai Wu was lying on the bed staring at the ceiling, the deep "Ya Fu" still echoing in his ears.

Depend on!

I don't know how long it took, Nan Yao came in with a cold body, and he still maintained this posture.

Nan Yao wiped his hands clean, touched his cheek lightly, and looked down at his face, "Why is this expression?"

Bai Wu grabbed Nan Yao's wrist with both hands, squinted her eyes and asked for a confession softly, "What did you call my Yafu? When did you change it?"

Nan Yao: "...the day before I moved in."

That was the day after Nan Yao came back from the hot spring, the time Nan Yao had a detailed talk with the two fathers.

Baiwu took a deep breath, "Wouldn't it be possible for the tribe to hear you change your mind?"

Nan Yao didn't answer, but his expression was very sure.

Bai Wu looked at Nanyao, then suddenly lifted the quilt, slipped into the quilt, covered his head, and refused to talk.

Nan Yao chuckled, leaned over and kissed his head through the quilt.