late night bistro

Why hasn't he confessed?

This old orc has lived more than 200 years.

Except for accidental casualties and orcs who died prematurely, according to the normal average lifespan of an orc at 200 years old, this old orc has already lived a long life.

Without the old priest, no one knows when this old orc joined the wandering tribe, and no one knows why he was kicked out by the original tribe.

Nobody even knew which tribe he was originally from.

Moreover, the old orc was healthy and free from any disabilities.

There must be some clues.

The old orc's cloudy eyes were full of tears at this moment, and he confirmed again: "Master Priest, did you just say pottery?"

Bai Qiu nodded, "Master Beast God's father originally wanted us to make porcelain, but our current level of craftsmanship is not up to the requirements, so we have to take it step by step. I will teach you how to make pottery tomorrow."

He couldn't help but yearn just thinking about the colorful plate on which he was eating sushi tonight, what a beautiful work of art.

In the future, he must lead the clansmen to burn the most beautiful porcelain.

But there is no rush now, and there is no rush.

Boss Jiang showed him pictures of pottery. Although it is not as beautiful as porcelain, it is very practical for them at present.

It can be fired into pots, dishes, and even water tanks. No matter how you look at it, it is much lighter than the stone pots and bowls they use now.

Moreover, pottery is such a good thing that it can be exchanged for supplies in the future.

Because who would have thought that this pottery was fired from mud?

The old orc had tears in his eyes, "Master Priest, can I participate in making pottery?"

He is from the legendary beast god tribe that is the wealthiest.

The beast god tribe mastered the firing of pottery hundreds of years ago, but it has not been handed down, and it is very rare. A commoner like him, even if he lives in the beast god tribe, has no chance to see it.

Only once, a very powerful noble orc got a beautiful piece of pottery and showed it off in the tribe. Many people went to watch the excitement, and he was no exception.

There were so many people, it was inevitable to push and shoved. He was still young at that time, and he was accidentally pushed by the people behind him, and fell right at the feet of the orc, tripping the orc, and breaking the pottery in his hand.

That was precious pottery, so he was beaten half to death by that orc and kicked out of the beast god tribe.

During the wandering days in the wandering tribe, he often wondered whether he would still be living in the beast god tribe if he hadn't gone to watch the excitement.

Although there are rules in the Beast God Tribe, no matter whether it is an orc or a sub-orc, half of the hunting or gathering must be handed over.

But at least the beast god tribe is safe and will not be displaced.

But later, when he integrated into the wandering tribe, he really understood what family is. The beast god tribe is just a cold grotto.

It's just that he has always been worried about pottery. Now that the priest said that they can also make pottery, how could he not be excited?

He wanted to see what the pottery that nearly cost him half his life looked like.

"Of course, Grandpa Tree can help us watch the fire." Xiao Baiqiu said, "When it's dawn, let's divide the work. Some orcs and sub-orcs will go fishing and killing fish, and some orcs will set traps and hunt by the way. territory."

"That's right." Xiao Baiqiu suddenly remembered, "Master Beast God's father said, let's divide the territory and set up some traps around the periphery of the territory, which can not only hunt but also prevent foreign enemies from invading to a certain extent. .”

The leader, Heishan, agreed, and asked again: "Why do the orcs go on patrol every day?"

Xiao Baiqiu explained, "Although those traps are to prevent foreign enemies, there will occasionally be merchants passing by. We can exchange some things so that innocent people cannot be hurt."

Wandering tribes can't go to the market openly, they can only pretend to be other corner tribes to exchange items, but often at this time, they can only buy few things at high prices.

At the beginning, there was no other way, and this dumb loss could only be suffered by himself.

But traveling merchants are different. Traveling merchants don't care if you are a wandering tribe or not. They just want to exchange things for better things, and they don't care which tribe you are, as long as you can make money.

Montenegro understood, "I will arrange it."

"For those who burn pottery and make clothes, I need people with dexterity." Bai Qiu said, "The friend of the Beast God sent me a batch of fabrics, which are the fabrics for the clothes I'm wearing. We can sew clothes by ourselves."

As soon as the words fell, several Asian orcs surrounded them.

They have been interested in this dress for a long time, but the priest has a noble status, so they can only look at it and dare not touch it.

But now the priest said that they can also make clothes, and they can also have clothes to wear.

His eyes were full of anticipation.

"Okay, let's not talk about this for now." Bai Qiu took out the Qiankun bag, "In addition to the cloth, today there is rice, there is also a kind of food called potatoes, and there are also a lot of quilts."

When Brother Xiaobai took him to the warehouse to look at the quilts, he was frightened.

A whole thousand quilts were neatly stacked in the storeroom and put into the Qiankun bag. When Bai Qiu released it, it was still a neat pile.

For convenience, Jiang Qiubai bought the most common style of quilts, which cost only a few tens of dollars per bed.

There is no gorgeous packaging, there is only a layer of plastic film on the outside, and you can clearly see the neatly folded quilts inside.

Snow-white and snow-white, it looks very soft.

"What is this?" Some sub-orcs were curious.

"This is a quilt, which is used to keep warm." Bai Qiu said, "We don't have enough animal skins. If the orcs and sub-orcs are going out to work, they must wear more."

The animal skins in the tribe are public property, and those who go out must wear more clothes, which leads to the fact that other people who stay in the tribe do not have enough animal skins to keep warm, so they can only form a group and sit by the fire to keep warm .

This also greatly restricted the actions of the orcs.

It is obvious that more people can move and do small things within their capabilities, even if it is to collect firewood.

The curious sub-orcs reached out and touched the quilt through the gaps in the plastic film, it was so soft, it was different from the animal skin they used.

Even before I put it on, I knew that the quilt must be very warm.

"The quilts are not enough for one person and one bed." Bai Qiu said, "Three to four people come to get one bed, and five to six little orcs and little orcs get one bed."

Jiang Qiubai bought these quilts with the largest size on the market, [-] meters x [-] meters.

Everyone squeezed together, plus animal skins, for now, it was basically enough.

For the quilts for 3000 people, Bai Qiu ordered a few sub-orcs who were not bad in mathematics, and distributed them with him. The sub-orcs were in charge of distribution, and he was in charge of recording.

Both the pen and the notebook were given to him by Boss Jiang, and it happened that he also learned numbers. As long as he knows numbers from 1 to 10, he can basically master everything.

After distributing the quilts, they started distributing the cloth again.

The colors of the fabrics are various, and according to the eyes of modern people, it may feel a bit tacky, but for these primitive orcs, it is a very rare color.

Brighter than flowers in spring, they love it.

"The cloth is for making clothes." Bai Qiu took out some sets of clothes that Boss Jiang gave him, "I need handy orcs or sub-orcs to make clothes for everyone according to the styles of these sets. Make a suit of clothes for everyone."

As he said that, he also took out the blueprint of the clothes, with detailed illustrations on how to cut and how to sew them.

They are all modern styles, easy to make, and convenient to wear and work.

All the sub-beasts signed up enthusiastically.

After discussing with Heishan, Bai Qiu ordered [-] sub-orcs to come out. These sub-orcs were all in charge of tanning fur and sewing animal skin skirts for the tribe before, and they were quite experienced.

And finally the food.

In the past two days, they have eaten two meals, and the fish yesterday made everyone feel full.

But if you are hungry, who thinks there is too much food?

Especially that rice, each of them has tasted half a bowl, not to mention how delicious it is.

Didn't expect there to be so many today.

And this time potatoes, what kind of food is this?

It looks dusty, but the food bestowed by the beast god cannot be bad, they firmly believe it.

Bai Qiu recalled Boss Jiang's advice, "These potatoes must be cooked before they can be eaten. You can't eat them even if they have sprouts on them. If you eat them, you will get sick. Everyone must remember."

The sub-orcs who were in charge of cooking nodded their heads like pounding garlic, engraving the words of the priest firmly in the bottom of their hearts.

Wait until everything is distributed and the sky is bright.

The orcs in charge of hunting had already set off against the cold wind, each with a boiled potato in his hand, which was their meal for today.

Don't be too little, today only those who go out to work have potatoes, and everyone else can only continue to eat fish.

The orcs not only went to see if there was any prey in the trap yesterday, but also went to enclose the territory and continue to dig the trap. The leader was Bai Qiu's father, Bai Ye.

Montenegro will stay in the tribe to help the priest allocate manpower, and lead the tribe to store the food brought back by the priest.

These foods were all given by the Beast God, and they all tacitly agreed to save them and eat them slowly.

Anyway, now that I can hunt and fish, I am not afraid of going hungry.

On Bai Qiu's side, if he wanted to make pottery, he had to find clay first.

In winter, as far as the eye can see, the land is covered with ice and snow, and it is not easy to find suitable clay.

In the end, Bai Qiu described the characteristics of the clay in detail. One of the suborcs who had been in charge of collecting it vaguely remembered that there was similar clay not far from the river.

Bai Qiu went over to check it himself. The clay was reddish, but it was indeed clay.

After finding the clay, Bai Qiu taught them how to draw pottery embryos, first making some simple dishes.

Although he is also a novice, he has seen porcelain in a tavern and has an idea in his mind. Although the pottery embryos he made are not perfect, at least they have given the clansmen a basis for reference.

The sub-beast people are very capable of doing things, they also have their own aesthetics and wisdom, and they quickly make some decent dishes.

Well, although there are still many weird things mixed in, they still enjoy it.

They are also close to having legendary pottery.

The pottery embryos still need to be dried in the shade before they can be fired, so Bai Qiu hurriedly led the clansmen to build a simple kiln.

Boss Jiang told him that more kilns can be built, and other things can be fired in the future, such as red bricks for building houses.

He likes the temple, the square house, the inside is not ventilated, it is not cold in winter, and it is not hot in summer.

One day, they wandered in the tribe and wanted to build a house. He let everyone live in the house, and those caves were used to store their food.

Bai Qiu's side is very busy, and he still goes to the tavern to study on time at night.

Jiang Qiubai has no problem with being so persistent, and even very happy. The teacher likes such students the most, but Jiang Miao is under a lot of pressure. He doesn't want to disappoint his little brother.

He didn't like to study before, but now he takes the initiative to learn from his father. In addition to basic knowledge, he also takes the initiative to learn knowledge that can improve the younger brother's tribe.

Forced learning and active learning are two concepts.

The progress of learning is also two concepts.

In less than ten days, Jiang Miao has already learned it decently, and can even look up information on the Internet and take notes by herself.

The old father, Jiang Qiubai, was very pleased, and dragged the other old father to gossip.

"Mo Ying, you said that people are motivated only when they are under pressure. This is indeed the last word."

Mo Ying is still wondering, recently he and the little boss have become closer and closer, but why the little boss hasn't confessed his love?

In other words, this little boss is not reserved at all, and sometimes secretly drags him into the room for a kiss, why is he procrastinating in confessing his love?

Could it be that the little boss is waiting for him to confess?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel hot.

This... the confession methods he learned online didn't seem to be suitable for him and the little boss.

The old bachelor of ten thousand years has no experience. Could it be possible to go to Xianjing and ask his former friends for advice?

No, this has to be ridiculed to death by them.

Moreover, it was obvious that the little boss liked him first, so why should he confess his love, hehe.

No, he had to see when the little boss would speak.

"Hey, what are you thinking about?" Jiang Qiubai talked for a long time, only to find that Mo Ying didn't answer a word.

Mo Ying looked down at this little boss who was not reserved at all, and this little boss was about to lie on him, "Tsk, can you be more reserved?"

Jiang Qiubai: ".."

Who is not reserved?

Every day I come here, I have to find him to post, and I want to post in the public, in front of Miaozi and Yu Keke, how can this be possible?

Don't spoil the kids.

He can only sneakily drag people into the bedroom before he dares to kiss.

Who is not reserved?

And now he is relying on his boyfriend, why is he not reserved?

He likes this relaxed way of getting along. When two people fall in love and hold each other's hands, what's the point of talking?

Although Jiang Qiubai has never been in a relationship, he has pursued her and read quite a few romance literature.

Haven't seen the pig run, haven't you eaten pork yet?

Isn't it common for couples to sit together and chat, leaning on each other's shoulders?

Why is this not reserved?

Jiang Qiubai choked speechlessly, and sat up from Mo Ying's embrace with his arms propped up, "Okay, okay, I'll be more reserved, I won't rely on you in the future, that's fine."

Mo Ying refused to rely on him again, "I didn't say that I wouldn't let you rely on me."

"Don't rely on it anymore." Jiang Qiubai waved his hand, "I won't let you say I'm not reserved."

Mo Ying: ".."

After a while, he asked quietly again: "Would you like to live in the Immortal Palace with this deity?"

Mo Ying felt that the implication of this sentence was obvious enough.

This is the most direct confession of his bachelor for thousands of years.

If the mountain is not just me, I will go to the mountain.

The little boss procrastinated and refused to confess, so he had to speak first, hey...

But Jiang Qiubai didn't understand the twists and turns in his heart. They kissed and hugged each other. Except for that thing, they had done everything between lovers.

So in his eyes, they are already the default couple, how can they confess to each other?

It was completely unexpected that he and Mo Ying were not on the same channel at all.

Now Mo Ying invites him to go to the fairy palace, or to live in the fairy palace.

He thought about it carefully, "Don't be in a hurry, you don't have internet in the fairy palace, right? And after going there, I don't have any other acquaintances except you, how boring."

Jiang Qiubai said to himself: "And now we still have our tavern to operate. It's okay if we just go to your fairy palace for a few days, and live there. Let's discuss it later."

He didn't notice that Mo Ying's face turned black at all.

Mo Ying really wanted to say something: Bold, you dare to refuse the deity's confession.

But he didn't know why he couldn't speak.

Jiang Qiubai didn't wait for Mo Ying to reply for a long time, and raised his head to take a look, only to realize that Mo Ying's face smells so stinky, tsk tsk tsk.

He kissed Mo Ying on the cheek, "Okay, I don't want to go, I just wait a little longer, or I will arrange a time in two days, you take me to the fairy palace for a few days, I'm fine too Familiarize yourself with the environment in which you live."

"En." Mo Ying's face looked better now, but he still didn't speak.

Jiang Qiubai has nothing to do with him, his boyfriend, even if he is a god, is like a child when it comes to love.

Bajibaji, another meal, my dear Mo Ying's ears turned red.

Jiang Qiubai teased: "Why don't you say I'm not reserved now?"

Mo Ying's face was very exciting, but he didn't say anything after all.

He likes the little boss, so he naturally wants to get close to him.

Jiang Qiubai accepted it as soon as he saw it, and immediately changed the subject, "Can you tell me what your fairy palace looks like? When I go there in the future, I can make some preparations in advance."

In case there is nothing in the Immortal Palace, anyway, it is always right to prepare yourself in advance.

Mo Ying's expression softened. Although his fairy palace didn't grow a single blade of grass, it was still considered magnificent, and the little boss would probably like it too.

He hugged the person into his arms again, and then he slowly talked about the place where he lived for thousands of years.

Yu Keke, who was sitting in the booth next door, was so bored by the two that his teeth ached, and he rubbed the goosebumps on his body.

Why aren't the Empress and Brother Ah Qing here yet?

Hey, he is obviously a mermaid, why does he have to eat dog food?belch--

And brother Yan Shen, who hasn't been here for a long time, and I don't know how his program recording is going.

ABO world, in a private hospital.

Yan Shen returned to the main star just after recording the second episode of the program, and then came to the hospital non-stop, he had to take his inhibitors.

One shot every three months, a few days in advance, will be safer.

The doctor is an old acquaintance, his name is Huo Hai, ten very good alphas, and he looks handsome and handsome.

When many people in the entertainment circle were being treated here, they all wanted to persuade him to abandon medicine and pursue entertainment.

But Huo Hai refused.

This is the top private hospital of the main star, and those who come here are either rich or expensive.

At the same time, they also signed a non-disclosure agreement. Since Yan Shen became an omega, Huo Hai is responsible for regular inspections and inhibitors.

After coming so many times, the two of them are not familiar, but they can still chat a few words.

"I watched your variety show reality show this time." Huo Hai smiled, preparing the injection in his hand, he said calmly, "It's done very well."

Although Yan Shen only regarded this alpha as a doctor-patient relationship, he didn't reject it at all, and continued to chat, "The audience likes it, and that is the greatest recognition for the program group."

It's just that his tone is still as cold as his personality.

"Indeed." Huo Hai seemed to have gotten used to it a long time ago, and said, "I see that many netizens on the Internet are discussing that the omega in this program group is very powerful."

Yan Shen glanced at him, and said coldly, "Dr. Huo is so busy, how can he still have time to watch the live broadcast of the reality show?"

Huo Hai smiled softly: "It's a combination of work and rest."

The injection is ready, "Turn your head away."

The inhibitor is to be hit on the arm, and it doesn't make any difference whether you turn your head or not.

Yan Shen hadn't paid attention to this detail before, but although he turned his head today, he leaned against the reflection of the glass in the consulting room and observed secretly.

Nothing wrong happened before, but today he always felt that this Huo Hai was a bit strange.

The injection time is only a few seconds, and nothing seems wrong.

"Okay, pay attention to rest these two days, remember to contact me if you have any situation."

Yan Shen nodded, and asked again: "Have the results of my previous research on the sudden pheromone riot come out yet?"

Huo Hai's eyes flickered, "From the inspection report, there is indeed no abnormality found. Suddenly, the pheromone riots are rampant, but you have not entered the estrus period, but you can make alpha enter the susceptible period."

"According to the survey, in recent decades, there have been only a few similar cases, some even happened at home, and it ended in a while, and it did not cause any invisibility, so we have to further study the specific situation." Huo "It's just a lack of research volunteers, and the progress is relatively slow," Hai said.

Yan Shen hummed lightly.

Huo Hai said again: "If Mr. Yan can take the time to cooperate with the research, it is estimated that our research progress will be faster. We also want to find out the reason as soon as possible, so as to avoid similar situations from happening again in the future."

Yan Shen didn't agree, but he didn't refuse either, he just said to think about it.

After leaving the hospital, Yan Shen asked his assistant Zhou Zhou to take him home.

"The edited version of the first episode has been sent." Zhou Zhou sent the data, "Mr. Gong said that he will control the later stage, so you don't have to worry about it."

"I see." Yan Shen said in his heart, he didn't want to worry about the show.

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