Bao Ye ran to the river and immediately took off his shirt.
Dong Lingce, who was following behind, was slightly startled. When he saw a large group of naked men in the river, his face turned dark again.
Bao Ye put his shirt on a big rock and started to take off his pants, when he heard Dong Ling Ce in the back angrily say, "You dare to take it off and try!"
He turned his head in confusion, saw Dong Lingce's face full of anger, and thought to himself, where did he provoke this mental illness.
Dongling Cehan walked up to him with a face: "Put on your clothes."
"How do you take a shower when you put it on?"
Donglingce said solemnly, "I won't wash it anymore."
"Huh?" Bao Ye thought he had figured out Dong Ling Ce's temperament, but today it began to change again. He had clearly told him to wash it before, but now he says he won't wash it.
"Can you go to bed without a bath?"
A tangle flashed in Donglingce's eyes, and he glanced coldly at the large group of men in the water, and immediately made a decision: "Yes."
Bao Ye stared at Dong Ling Ce and squinted: "Are you really Dong Ling Ce?"
He felt that the words and deeds of Dongling Ce tonight were a bit strange, not quite like the usual Dongling Ce.
Tang Lingce was too lazy to talk to him, he just picked up his shirt and put it on him, dragged him into the woods, and made a large bucket of warm water for him to shower: "Hurry up and wash."
Bao Ye looked puzzled.
He took off all his clothes and washed himself.
Donglingce stood by and watched, originally his eyes were on Baoye's face, but gradually, he moved uncontrollably below Baoye's neck, sliding across his chest to between his legs, and finally stopped. on the well-rounded buttocks.
Bao Ye washed clean and put on his clothes, and found that Tang Lingce looked at him in a trance: "What's wrong?"
Donglingce regained his senses and rubbed his eyebrows: "I'm a little tired."
Bao Ye also felt that he must be too tired to become so uncertain.
"Go back to sleep." Tang Lingce turned and left.
Bao Ye followed.
Back at the tent, he immediately jumped on the bed and rolled a few times: "The bed is still comfortable."
Tang Lingce curled the corners of his lips, put on his pajamas and lay down on the bed.
Bao Ye held his head and asked him, "Are you helping Mr. Zisang find something today?"
"Um!"
"did you find it?"
"No." Donglingce looked at the top of the tent: "I can't even find it. I'm afraid this thing is not so easy to find."
Bao Ye asked curiously, "What is it?"
Dong Lingce glanced at him: "You don't know if I said it, go to sleep."
To sleep is to sleep. "Bao Ye lay back on his seat.
He was very tired after a busy day today, he closed his eyes and fell asleep shortly after.
Hearing the sound of even breathing, Tang Lingce turned to look at Bao Ye, and frowned. Today's self is so strange that he went to the chef to cook for the purpose of... making his slaves happy.
He thought at that time that as long as Baoye was happy, it would be worth the wait.
When I came back later, I saw Bao Ye talking and laughing with Zi Sang Yan Ruo, and suddenly his mood became worse, and he was even a little sad. Bao Ye was doubting his intentions.
Also, he didn't even want other men to see Bao Ye's body. Moreover, when he thought that a man had seen Bao Ye's body, he felt extremely irritable and angry.
What the hell is wrong with me
He has never been as capricious as he is today.
After Tang Lingce sat up and set up a barrier for the tent, the man disappeared in the tent, and then he appeared in the villa in the city of pleasure.
"Cold Zhuo."
Leng Zhuo stood up and greeted: "Master, you are back."
Dong Lingce sat on the sofa and asked, "Has Zisang Yanjing been back?"
"No."
Tang Lingce looked at the wine cabinet: "Pour me a glass of red wine."
Leng Zhuo said in surprise, "Didn't the red wine make you feel sick?"
Dong Lingce was silent for a moment, then said, "It's not disgusting anymore."
Leng Zhuo walked to the wine cabinet, poured two glasses of red wine, and handed one of them to Tang Ling Ce.
Donglingce shook the wine glass and sniffed: "I haven't had red wine for a long time."
Leng Zhuo didn't answer and took a sip of wine.
Looking at the red wine in the glass, Dong Lingce couldn't help thinking of the pus and blood on Bao Ye's face falling into his wine glass: "Leng Zhuo, I think my self today is very strange."
Leng Zhuo asked, "Why is it strange?"
Dong Ling Ce didn't know how to tell him.
Leng Zhuo saw that his brows were knotted, and he asked with concern, "You can tell me, maybe I can help you."
"That's it..." Tang Lingce finished the red wine in one gulp, put down the glass, leaned on Shaofa's back and looked at the ceiling, "It's just that when I see the ugly slave talking and laughing with Zi Sangyan, I will be unhappy. I feel like someone stole my stuff."
Leng Zhuo's face froze: "What else?"
"And..." Donglingce was a little hard to say.
Leng Zhuo didn't rush him, and waited for him to speak slowly.
"Also, in order to make him happy, I specially asked the monster chef to cook a table of dishes." Tang Lingce murmured: "You said that I am sick, I must be sick, or I will not be ill because of other reasons. of men were unhappy when they saw his body."
Leng Zhuo: "..."
Donglingce's eyes turned to Leng Zhuo: "Gods are very sick, especially me, you have to find a way to cure me, otherwise you will suffer, no, everyone will suffer, including the ugly. Slave, he can't be in trouble, he has to accompany me to relieve my boredom."
Leng Zhuo hooked his lips: "Can I be okay?"
"You can't die, at most you'll be seriously injured."
"What if the ugly slave was seriously injured at most?"
Donglingce gave him a cold look.
Leng Zhuo smiled lowly: "It's really partial."
Dongling Ce didn't know why: "Where am I biased?"
Leng Zhuo did not explain: "Master, you are not sick."
"I'm still not sick? My mood is out of my control."
Leng Zhuo's forehead: "Master, have you ever liked people?"
Dong Lingce looked contemptuous: "Do you think there are people in this world who are worthy of me?"
"It's not a question of whether you deserve it or not, it's a question of whether you like it or not. If you like the other person, no matter how ugly he looks, no matter how low his status, no matter how vicious his mind is, it will be the best in your heart and unique."
Dong Lingce looked at him: "It's as if you like it.
"Yes." Leng Zhuo's eyes flashed with sadness.
"What about people?"
"died."
Dongling Ce thought of certain things, so he stopped asking.
Leng Zhuo drank silently.
The hall fell into silence.
Dong Lingce sat for a moment before disappearing into the hall.
Leng Zhuo came back to his senses: "Hey, why did you leave so soon, I haven't explained the reason why you are not sick."
Of course, the situation in the hall was quiet, and no one responded to him.
Leng Zhuo smiled helplessly: "Just let yourself be troubled for a while."
Only by experiencing it can you deeply understand what love is.
Tang Lingce returned to the tent, stared at Bao Ye all night, and only closed his eyes when it was almost dawn.
That night, Bao Ye slept very well. When he woke up and saw that Tang Lingce was still sleeping, he didn't beat him and went outside to prepare breakfast.
When Zisang Yanruo saw Bao Ye coming out, she hurried over, pulled the person away from the tent and asked, "Master Bao, tell me quickly, is Ace Mr. Dongling?"
Bao Ye smiled: "You guessed it?"
"Ah, it's really him." Zisang Yanruo also boldly guessed when he saw Dongling Ce conjured up a table of dishes, this kind of ability can only be possessed by gods: "Oh my God, why did he come with us? Fallen into the forest?"
"He said he was bored and wanted to come and play with us, and help people find things by the way."
Zisang Yanruo asked, "What?"
"He didn't say it."
"It's miserable." Zisang Yanruo walked back and forth in a hurry, and Dong Lingce was not at home, then when her eldest brother came back, who would notify her
"What's wrong?"
Zisang Yanruo wanted to cry without tears: "I just suddenly remembered that I didn't tell my eldest brother what happened to me."
Bao Ye immediately understood what was going on, and comforted her with a hint: "Don't worry, after you come out, someone will definitely tell your brother about your coming out, such as your next-door neighbor or someone at home."
Zisang Yanruo thought of Leng Zhuo, and immediately smiled: "Yes, why did I forget him."
It's all because Leng Zhuo doesn't have a sense of existence on weekdays, otherwise she wouldn't forget him.
Bao Ye patted her on the shoulder: "Since it's all right, let's go and prepare breakfast. We'll go into the forest later."
"it is good!"
After breakfast, everyone packed up the tents and carried them on their backs.
At this time, the sound of a car came from a distance.
Everyone looked over, and hundreds of large trucks drove towards them.
Ji Boss said: "It should be the senior slaves from other cities who came to the Forest of Fallen to find supplies like us. If so, we will join forces with more people to help prepare food."
Jin Lingrui nodded: "We'll see if it's someone we know."
The convoy stopped and a woman jumped from the front passenger seat.
Boss Ji immediately recognized the other party: "It's Boss Miao who filled the city."
"Let's go over and talk to them."
The two walked over to discuss with Boss Miao and several bosses from other cities, and each kept a small team of people here to guard the car for hunting and fruit picking.
The captured prey is made into bacon, and the fruit is dried and dried for the winter to eat. Others go into the woods to find other resources, but the teams from each city will go separately to prevent everyone from hurting Aiki or fighting for a little resource.
After everyone discussed it, Jin Lingrui and Ji Boss led the team into the Fallen Forest
People in the forest who have never been there are looking around curiously.
"Didn't you say that the Fallen Forest is as beautiful as a fairyland? Why does it look similar to other forests?"
"Stupid, after the game of gods, where do you think it can be more beautiful? It will take at least a year and a half for this place to return to its original state."
Boss Ji glanced at the person talking behind him and asked Jin Lingrui, "Are we going to go directly to the demon or the demon's tribe as before?"
Jin Lingrui shook his head: "We don't have anything in our hands now, and we can't exchange things with them. We first go deep inside to find resources, and then go to their tribe to exchange things."
"Okay, I'll listen to you."