It was a farce. When we returned to the sacrificial tent, it was already dark. It was probably the first time that the clansmen were shocked by the leader’s iron-blooded means. Today’s dinner time, the tribe was quiet, only the smoke was rising, and no one was making noise. Nah, even the little ones seem to know that something big happened in the tribe and they are very obedient.

Bo Zheng voluntarily went to wash rice and cook. His tent was right next to 520. After the two agreed to get together, it was useless. It was more like a sleeping tent than the kitchen and 520’s pharmacy. well organized

Today is fish porridge. The tender and fresh fish meat is gurgling in a clay pot sprinkled with green onion and salt, and the fragrance permeates the entire tent.

Bo Zheng opened a corner of the tent, and his good craftsmanship was immediately revealed. The 520 seemed to have a dog's nose.

He took a deep breath, his eyes gleamed with salivation, and asked, "Are you ready? I'm hungry."

Bai Zheng pursed his lips and smiled, and rubbed his long hair with his hood off, "It will be ready soon, you eat first, and I will roast some meat."

As he spoke, he took off the earthen pot from the fire rack with a piece of wet animal skin on it, and filled a bowl full of porridge for 520. The snow-white fish fillet porridge was soft, glutinous and delicious. Twice, he held the bowl and bowed his head to take a sip, and the next moment his eyes were round.

"too delicious!"

Bai Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, but the empire's advanced technology and agriculture were stagnant, and the market for naturally cultivated rice was very small. Naturally, Bai Zheng was not the one who was short of money, and even his family could get this special monthly due to their parents' status. Rice is provided, but the people of the empire are used to eating various nutritional supplements. Efficiency is paramount. No one wants to waste time on making food. Of course, the main reason is that the cooking techniques are poor and the taste is extremely bad. There is no shortage of flavors.

It was only after he came to this primitive planet that he began to learn various cooking techniques. He followed the relevant recipes in ancient books, and it was the first time he tried slate barbecue. Fortunately, the effect was not bad. When he saw the little priest eating, he narrowed his eyes. Satisfied, Bai Zheng automatically opened up the two veins of Ren and Du, and aroused an unprecedented interest in cooking.

Facts have proved that he really has a talent for cooking, and he has adapted well to being a cook. Today's fish porridge is also the first time to make it. As a result, the little priest likes to eat it very much, and his goal has been achieved.

520 has been tortured by barbecue and boiled meat since he came to this world. If he doesn’t eat, he will starve. Eating and spitting meat every day, I was so thin that only a handful of bones remained.

Later, Bai Zheng saved his stomach, but 520 himself didn’t know that his stomach suddenly became hypocritical again. The expensive ones were not good, except for the rice cooked by Bai Zheng. Now it’s even worse, he can’t smell meat at all, just vomit. , Spit endlessly.

Bo Zheng felt sorry for him, and he kept creating new recipes over and over again, not for the sake of the tribe, but because he didn't want his lover to suffer.

520 ate the fish porridge in the bowl with relish, while admiring the heroic appearance of his man's barbecue, thinking that there would be crispy and delicious barbecue later, the remaining half bowl of porridge 520 rolled his eyes and brought it to the man's mouth with a smile .

"what."

Bai Zheng laughed and turned his head: "I'll eat it later, you eat it yourself."

520 pretended to be unhappy, "How can I watch my man eat alone with a hungry stomach, open your mouth quickly, today's fish porridge is very delicious, by the way, you also said that you want to cook braised fish, what does braised fish taste like, okay Do you want to eat?"

While making jokes, he fed Bai Zheng half a bowl of fish porridge.

Bo Zheng's empty stomach finally found some relief. When it came to the braised fish, he felt a little guilty, "The braised fish uses more seasoning, and I don't have enough time today. I'll make it for you tomorrow."

"Okay, as long as you don't forget." 520 said casually, put the bowl aside, and concentrated on waiting for the barbecue.

Afterwards, the two ate half a roast beef leg. 520 said it was amazing, but he actually had a small stomach, and most of the meat went into Bai Zheng's stomach.

After eating and drinking enough, the two of them prepared to wash and rest. People in the tribe are used to washing in a stream in front of the tribe, but 520 is not good. Bo Zheng is not allowed to pretend to wash rice and vegetables in the stream.

They found another higher river to get water from the mountain behind the tribe. As the weather got colder, Bai Zheng refused to let 520 flush himself with cold water.

"Tomorrow I will go to the forest with the hunting team to find some wood," he said.

In the steaming heat, 520 raised his delicate and flowery face, and wiped his face with a clean animal skin while raising his head: "What are you doing?"

"I'll make you a bath tub. You can sit in the tub to wash in the future, and you can warm your body in winter. I've studied how to do it today, and I can try to make it tomorrow with a few pieces of wood. It doesn't matter if it doesn't work. There's no technology in that thing. The content can always be done well.”

Bo Zheng went around behind him, lifted his long hair that was in the way, and combed his fingers gently to smooth it out for him. Primitive society lacked everything, and the little priest's long black hair was hindered by care and maintenance, so it felt a bit boring .

520 wiped his face for a while. He didn't know what a bath bucket was, but the priests of the primitive tribe didn't know, so he stopped talking.

After washing his face, he leaned obediently in Bai Zheng's arms, touched the man's chest with his small hands unwilling to be lonely, felt the shortness of breath on the top of his head, curled his lips with a smirk, and said solemnly: "Don't be naked anymore, You can use my animal skin as you like, Zheng, I don’t want those women to stare at you.”

Bo Zheng turned the little priest's body and faced him face to face, as if he had received some great reward, his eyes shone brightly, and he breathed heavily: "Qing, can you repeat what you said just now?"

520 reached out and gently stroked his handsome side face, pursed his lips and smiled shyly, then buried his head on his chest: "I don't want those women to stare at you, today's farce is because you are so good , women want to have babies with you, I don't want you to have babies with them, Zheng, I don't want to share you with other women."

This kind of talk is very strange in a primitive society without integrity. Today, if you change to any other primitive tribe who is not Bai Zheng, the other party will probably feel that 520's brain is burnt out.

The request simply violates the family rules. Men and women have cubs. As long as they are interested, they can roll together. Men should keep sowing seeds. Today, Bai Zheng’s reluctance to have cubs with women has caused public outrage. 520 thoughts , I'm afraid it can't be described with the word treason.

But he was facing Bai Zheng, an interstellar man who was equally possessive and controlling, and 520's words hit the right target.

Undoubtedly poked the softest part of Zhong Baizheng's heart.

"I belong to you alone, we only belong to each other, Qing, I love you." You can understand that I don't want you to belong to anyone else, it's great.

Bo Zheng's heart was agitated, he cupped the young priest's face and kissed his bright red lips, and the two kissed deeply.

After the end, 520 panted and leaned against Bai Zheng's arms, smiling brightly like a stealing cat where he couldn't see.

Small sample, this system doesn't know your heart disease yet.

Whether in the square or back, Bai Zheng never mentioned what happened. It doesn’t mean that he is tolerant and doesn’t care about it. On the contrary, this guy must be alone. This is the habit of primitive tribes. , As one of them, doesn't Bai Zheng want to be restrained by him? He thought, he was crazy to think, but he just didn't mention it, he was sullen all his life, and he wanted 520 to see it by himself, and send himself to the door.

Careful man!

They're old couples, and they still play this game, why are you begging for it, you're a big-tailed wolf pretending to be a little white rabbit, aren't you ashamed? !

Obtaining a promise in a disguised form, Bai Zheng raised the corners of his mouth for several days in a row, afraid that others would not know the happy event that happened to him.

After the tribe was rectified by iron and blood methods, it became much more stable, and the women kept a low profile. Although the men still doted on the women, they no longer had no bottom line or integrity.

It was probably drawn by Sa, as many women as there are wanting to give birth to a baby cake. According to Sa, hunting is more courageous, and it means to stand upright and stand up and call the shots.

Lived up to 520's expectations, he soon used the bathtub made by the man himself, but it was too big before, and the bathtub seems to have a simple process, but in fact there are many small problems that need to be paid attention to. If you don't pay attention, it may leak , All previous efforts were wasted.

520 didn't use the tub until the third day, it was a very big tub, and Bo Zheng boiled hot water for him all afternoon so that he could take a good bath, and took out the interstellar shampoo as if 520 were not afraid of finding out Milk, of course, 520 didn't lift his eyes.

Bai Zheng was shampooing his hair, rubbing his hair full of bubbles, seeing this, his smile deepened, he had long felt that his little priest was unusual, and sure enough, he took out the shampoo to test it out, but the other party didn't care at all.

Normal people would take a curious look at things they hadn't seen before, not to mention making a fuss, but the young priest of his family was very indifferent.

Bo Zheng even had a strange illusion, he always felt that the little priest seemed to know his origin.

But how is it possible.

Bo Zheng lowered his head, kissed his tender lips, and lowered his voice: "No matter where I come from..."

520 lay on his back comfortably, smelling the unique and pleasant fragrance of flowers in the air, the corners of his mouth slowly turned up.

One day, the sky was clear, and the clansmen except the hunting team were busy with farming and harvesting.

"Master Sacrifice!" A clansman came to 520 in a panic.

520 is developing a new wound ointment. Hearing the voice and putting on the cloak neatly, he opened the tent, "What's wrong?"

The tribe looked anxious, waving their hands and talking in a hurry: "Haiyan tribe, come, they are carrying sharp knives, come in, a group of people!"

520's eyes froze: "You mean that the Haiyan tribe led people to attack our tribe, with sharp knives in their hands, are the tribe members injured?"

"Not yet! But there are so many of them that they have already blocked the exit of our tribe. I have sent people to notify the leader He Zheng, but they still have some time. Master Sacrifice, what should we do now? I think the Haiyan tribe has brought For the sake of purpose, we will never let our Qing tribe go easily!"

520 thought for a while and calmed down: "Don't panic for the time being. Gather all the clansmen. Those who know how to bow and arrow find a good place to hide. First, protect children and women. They should be in the tribe. I'll go find him. Remember, the Haiyan clan doesn't move. We don’t move, the intention of the visitor is unclear, provocative provocations will lead to bad things, but don’t be too afraid, have you forgotten what Zheng led us to invent before, not only do they have sharp knives, but we also have powerful weapons!”

The man's eyes lit up, and he said confidently, "That's right! Our Qing tribe is no longer easy to be bullied by the Haiyan tribe!"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like