I don’t know if Ao Wu’s words affected his appetite, but Hang Shiqi was full after eating only a few chicken drumsticks. There was Qingshui bamboo in the woods, and Hang Shiqi cut off a few sections. The bamboo juice of this bamboo has a sweet taste, and it is
Nanxia is more popular than well water, and many wealthy people will have a small piece of it in their homes.
"Drink some water." Hang Shiqi was not very good at taking care of others. He awkwardly put the bamboo tube to Ao Wu's mouth, raised his hand and poured it in.
"Ahem, cough, cough." Ao Wu pressed the bamboo tube with his hand and glanced at Hang Shiqi with his eyes: "Are you planning to choke me to death so that you can lose the chicken legs?"
Hang Shiqi retracted his hand with a guilty conscience: "I just have no experience in taking care of people for the first time. You are a deadbeat, red mouth and white teeth, don't slander people."
"That's the job. You can learn it if you don't have experience. I'll teach you." Ao Wu returned the bamboo tube to Hang Shiqi.
"But can't you drink it yourself?" Hang Shiqi reacted belatedly.
"Why, you said you wanted to protect me, but you didn't even give me saliva? You just ate the chicken legs after what you said?"
Ao Wu was injured, his face was much paler than usual, and his lips were lighter in color. He was leaning against the wall, which made him less imposing. He lowered his eyes, and his sharp eyebrows softened the outline. Directly from the human figure
The iceberg wolf king that everyone was afraid of degenerated into a sickly young man who I still felt pity for, but he was still very handsome.
"Don't talk like that." Hang Shiqi looked distressed and came over with the bamboo tube: "I'm just learning. How do you feed it?"
"Take a sip by yourself first. Hold it in your mouth, don't swallow it," Ao Wu said.
The expression and voice were too serious, just like when he taught him various training techniques in the training ground. Hang Shiqi didn't think much and took a big mouthful of bamboo liquid in his mouth. He looked at Ao Wu with eyes that were curious about knowledge:
Then what?
"Then..." Ao Wu stretched out his hand to hook Hang Shiqi, lifted the corners of his lips, smiled evilly, and suddenly leaned forward to kiss Hang Shiqi's soft lips.
A small stream of clear and sweet bamboo liquid poured into the mouth, soothing the thirsty throat. But more of it overflowed along the corners of their mouths, and snaked along the neckline and into the collars.
As if it was not enough, Ao Wu continued to use his tongue, the tip of his tongue, to wrap around and search for more sweetness.
After a long time, Ao Wu let go of the blushing Hang Shiqi, wiped the corners of his mouth with his hand, and said with an arched eyebrow, "Thank you for the hospitality."
Hang Shiqi glared at Ao Wu suffocatingly, and fed him some saliva, which made him feel like he was being raped. But he was injured like this, so he couldn't hit him. Besides, the two of them were together, so a kiss would be okay.
Hang Shiqi was just angry that Ao Wu didn't kiss him well and had to play with him.
No, Hang Shiqi thought: I have to find a way to get revenge.
Holding the bamboo tube, he straddled Ao Wu and raised his chin provocatively: "You're welcome, want some more?"
After saying that, he took a sip, took the initiative to cover Ao Wu's lips, and even tentatively stuck out the tip of his tongue.
For Ao Wu, this was the first time that Hang Qi took the initiative. His breath suddenly became confused, and his movements were no longer as calm as before. He grabbed the back of Hang Qi's head and kissed him fiercely and fiercely.
Hang Shiqi changed his previous cowardly behavior and competed with him, never dodge or retreat, and even reached around Ao Wu's waist to touch his tail.
Ao Wu gasped loudly in his throat. He grabbed Hang Shiqi's rebellious hand and clasped it on his chest. The end of his eyes were finally dyed red with lust. He stopped his movements and held Hang Shiqi's hand impatiently.
Push away some distance: "Don't mess with me."
"What's wrong, this won't work?" Hang Shiqi succeeded in his trick, his round eyes smiled into two crescents, and he wagged his tail triumphantly.
"Hang Shiqi." Ao Wu called him by his first and last name. His voice was not too harsh, but Hang Shiqi felt guilty for a while.
Hang Shiqi shook his ears: "What are you doing?"
"I can't do it, right? Remember your words, and don't cry in the future." Ao Wu pressed the middle words to Hang Qi's ear, speaking very vaguely.
Hang Shiqi wondered if he heard it wrong. It was too vulgar. He could not imagine that Ao Wu would say such vulgar words. But he was too embarrassed to repeat it to confirm. He covered his ears, stood up and walked away: "What did you say?
, I didn’t hear it. Just rest here for a while, and I’ll find something to make you a walking stick.”
After flirting, he ran away. Ao Wu looked at the little bastard's panicked back, and a smile escaped from the corner of his mouth.
So cute. I want to...
Hang Shiqi pulled out some tools and some usable wood from the ruins, and took them back to the cave. When walking back, Hang Shiqi saw a carriage smashed by stones on the edge of the ruins, and he immediately happily
He removed its wheels and pulled the wooden planks back into the cave. With these things, he could assemble a cart for Ao Wu and pull it away, which would be much faster than Ao Wu himself using a cane.
Hang Seventeen Ding Dang Dang was busy as high as the moonlight, and he bubble with both hands. Then he finally formed the board of the board, but there was no cost, and it would be cut out in a while.
Ao Wu leaned against the wall and slept in a daze. Most of his wounds were healed, and he seemed a little more energetic. When he opened his eyes, he saw Hang Shiqi sitting at the entrance of the cave, facing the bonfire, using a knife.
After cutting the wood, you can vaguely see that it is a walking stick.
"Do you know how to do carpentry?" Ao Wu knew for the first time that Hang Shiqi, in addition to being able to dismantle things, could also do carpentry. Although the things he made were not very exquisite, they were still usable. There was no one to help him.
Under such circumstances, it is not easy to do this in only half a day.
"I learned it in the past. I didn't like studying at that time. In order to make money, I would learn everything." Hang Shiqi remembered that it was when he was in junior high school at the age of thirteen or fourteen. Young people have the most sensitive minds.
In ordinary junior high school, he tried hard to hide the fact that he was an orphan, but was ridiculed by his classmates for being poor and poor. He did not feel inferior, but just started to find ways to make money.
He was too young, and when he was looking for a place to work, no one would accept him. They all said they would not accept child labor. Later, he became a master of an old carpenter, which was actually to help others. But the old carpenter was a good person. In addition to teaching him his craft, he also gave him a salary.
He also gave him some pocket money, and occasionally gave his children some old clothes and shoes. However, Hang Shiqi didn’t have much talent. He studied for two years and only learned a little bit. When he turned sixteen, he changed his job to a more profitable place.
.The old carpenter is not going there. He only goes to visit him during New Years and holidays to bring some gifts.
This was the first time Ao Wu heard Hang Shiqi talk about the past: "Has your memory recovered?"
"Well, I recalled some things intermittently before, but after I came here with the Cocoon Priest, I basically remembered them all." Hang Shiqi said while busy with the work at hand. He was peeling the part he was holding, and polished it as much as possible.
Make it smoother to make it comfortable for Ao Wu to hold.
Ao Wu remembered that Hang Shiqi was looking forward to regaining his memory before, but now that he remembered it, he seemed unwilling to talk more. It seemed that his previous life might not be so happy: "You used to live alone.
?”
"It's not even a person. There is an orphanage in our world, which is designed to take in children without parental care. I grew up there." After Hang Shiqi recovered his memory, he realized that his life in the first eighteen years was really lackluster.
He was alone, and the only person he was closest to in the real world was a dog.
He seems to be easy to get along with and familiar with everyone, but in fact he has drawn clear boundaries with everyone. He is neither intimate nor heart-to-heart. He is like a traveler who has packed his bags and is ready to hit the road at any time.
, and all other people, whether they are friends who grew up together in the orphanage, classmates who played with him in school, or teachers and elders who have helped him, are classified by him as passers-by. From then on,
Not out of bounds.
In this way, when he goes on the road, he can wave without hesitation, without worrying about anyone he will leave behind, let alone being left behind like an unnecessary burden as he was when he was a child.
The only difference is the husky called Changshou. He is Hang Shiqi’s only belongings and will be carried carefully wherever he goes. Its existence is more like a living proof for Hang Shiqi, proving that he is alive.
In this world, we are still needed.
"Where have your people gone?" Ao Wu frowned upon hearing this.
Hang Shiqi: "In our world, everyone is human, they don't have animal forms, and they don't live according to ethnic groups."
Ao Wu: "What about the parents?"
Hang Shiqi: "I haven't seen it. Maybe I was too young when I saw it and can't remember it."
Ao Wu felt a little distressed when he heard this: "Then how hard is it for you to live alone?"
"It's okay, I have a long life with me." Hang Shiqi pulled out the chain on his chest and touched it. Then he saw the wolf fang next to him, held it in his hand, and added softly: "Now I have you.
Stay with me."
Ao Wu was so soft-hearted that he grabbed Hang Shiqi's hand and said, "I will always be there."
After the two had dinner, Hang Shiqi felt a little sleepy and fell asleep leaning against Ao Wu. Ao Wu used the remaining wound medicine to rub some on his palm, and then put Hang Shiqi's head on his lap.
Go up and let him lie down to sleep more comfortably.
The nights in southern summer are not cold. For a frost wolf, it is actually cool and comfortable. Hang Shiqi was very good when he was asleep, curled up into a small ball, with his tail in his arms.
Ao Wu slept too long during the day, but he wasn't sleepy now, so he leaned against the rock wall and closed his eyes to rest.
When the moon reached its peak, Ao Wu suddenly heard rustling footsteps coming from the forest:
"Those two people seem to be seriously injured. They shouldn't be able to run far. Please search the area carefully."
"yes."
Ao Wu frowned and patted Hang Qiqi, who was sleeping soundly on his leg: "Wake up, it seems someone is coming."
"Huh?" Hang Shiqi rubbed his eyes and sat up, suddenly cleared his mind again, tensed his body and asked, "Has the old man come here?"
Ao Wu: "Don't be nervous, it's not the Cocoon Priest, it should be the Cocoon Orc under him."
As his voice fell, shouts came from not far away: "There seems to be a cave here. You guys are guarding it nearby. You two follow me in and have a look."
Hang Shiqi didn't dare to say anything, so he asked Ao Wu with his mouth: "Are you running?"
"Help me up." Ao Wu lowered his voice and said, "First deal with the few who fell in, and then rush out."
"Is it okay if you still fight like this?" Hang Shiqi asked in a low voice, taking the prepared crutch and helping Ao Wu up.
A total of three people came in from outside the cave, two cocoon orcs, and the leader was a cocoon rat. Ao Wu and Hang Shiqi had a protrusion next to the rock wall, which was considered a blind spot. It was not easy to see Ao Wu when they first walked in.
Wait patiently for the three people to come to the front and launch a surprise attack from behind.
During the battle, Ao Wu was not weak from the injury at all. One second, Ao Wu still needed help to stand firm. The next second, he was already rushing towards the three of them like a wolf. He moved his hand forward to bypass the cocoon rat.
Silver light flashed from the orc's neck, the blade sank into one's throat, and blood spurted out.
The two cocoon orcs next to them slowly noticed someone and turned around to attack Ao Wu. Ao Wu put away his dagger and dodged the knives stabbed by the two men. He raised his hand and pressed the heads of the two men and touched them in the middle.
In a moment of dizziness, the two of them were killed quickly. The whole process was so fast and quiet that it was terrifying.
"Are you okay?" Ao Wu turned around and looked at Hang Qiqi, raising his eyebrows and asking lightly.
"Still..." Before Hang Shiqi could finish his words, he saw Ao Wu spurting out a mouthful of blood, and a little bit of bright red fell on his clothes. Hang Shiqi rushed over to help the person, while feeling distressed and cursing: "It's okay!