The rainwater accumulated on the leaves hit the half of the shoulder of the mother, and Qiu Juan felt a little stinging.
The soft rabbit fur has been drenched by the rain and is no longer fluffy, and it hangs wet on his hand.
Now his mind is full of the figure of Kong Jia and Tang Tong mingling together, in the rain that no one is paying attention, the corners of his always strong eyes are also stained with red, and the sadness in his light-colored eyes cannot be concealed.
He has the smell of Kongjia on his body. If he really separates from him, it means that there will be no good males to form a lifelong partner with him. After all, no male will want his partner to have the smell of other males, unless this The male is very powerful and can suppress the breath of the former male.
But there are only so many powerful males in the tribe, most of them already have mates except Kongjia.
Although Ya female didn't dare to ask too much from her partner, Qiu Juan always hoped that her partner would only be the two of them.
Having suffered this blow, he no longer had any hope for his partner, and his steps in the rain became so chaotic that he accidentally stepped on a sharp branch that was cut off by lightning.
Qiu Juan let out a hiss in pain, his feet buckled, and he fell to the ground, and the rabbit in his hand fell to the side.
He jumped up from the puddle, sat on the fallen tree trunk, raised his numb foot, and saw a stick as thick as a thumb stuck in the center of the foot, he gritted his teeth, and grabbed the branch Pull it out, and the blood spurts out, dripping down the sole of the foot.
It was the heart-wrenching pain that pulled the dejected man back. There was constant thunder in the forest, which was very dangerous. He rushed out just now because he was mad. If something happened to him, what should his mother do? While blaming himself, he Go pick up the rabbit and prepare to go back soon.
The rabbit rolled onto the pile of branches. He grabbed the rabbit's ears and was about to grab another one with his limping feet when the messy pile of branches suddenly moved.
Just when he was wondering if he had read it wrong, the branches on the ground were suddenly lifted, and a dark figure jumped up.
A black shadow flashed in front of his eyes, like a chimpanzee, his heart shuddered, he fell to the ground, and hurriedly turned his hands behind his back to hold the spear that was thrown around him.
"Fucking encyclopedia!"
At this time, the figure who got up from the pile of branches cursed.
Standing in the middle of the broken branches, the black-painted Meng Sheng was dizzy with a stuffy head and a handful of leaves stuck on top of his head. He shook his heavy head and exhaled a black breath, only to wake up a little.
Raising his hand to wipe his face, he glanced behind him from the corner of his eye, and was surprised to find that there was an aborigine pointing at him with a spear. His back felt cold, and he clenched his fists, trying to subdue the aborigine, but waited for him to see When he knew who he was, he quickly let go.
"So it was you."
It has been more than a month since Meng Sheng traveled to this primitive area, but this was the first time he spoke to people in the tribe. Firstly, he was used to being alone and didn't bother to pay attention to these natives, and secondly, it was for self-protection.
Before that, he was originally a field explorer, but he traveled here by accident.
As soon as he traveled to the primitive area, he witnessed a weak native being swallowed by a wild beast. After confirming that he had traveled through, he was guided by the encyclopedia and pretended to be the eaten native and lived in his cave.
Fortunately, the original aborigine not only had the same name as him, but was also a weak male. He was unkempt all day long, seldom went out to hunt, and lived alone all the time. He had a very weak sense of existence and almost no one paid attention to him. Wearing headgear and cowering, even if the owner of the cave changed, no natives found it.
It turned out that the aborigine's neighbor was the Yafee in front of him. When Meng Sheng came here, it was this Yafee who Meng Sheng saw the most of the aborigines.
When he was out hunting today, he picked some fruits. He didn’t know if he could eat them. He just summoned the encyclopedia to ask about it. He didn’t expect the encyclopedia to conduct electricity in rainy days, and the lightning struck him. Fortunately, it was closed quickly. Half of the thunder hit the branch, taking away most of the power, otherwise, no matter how strong a person is, there will only be some minced meat left in front of the natural power.
"Who are you?"
Qiu Juan on the ground looked at the tall and straight male, but didn't recognize who it was at all.
Seeing Yafei's surprised expression, Meng Sheng secretly thought something was wrong, the situation was critical just now, and he even forgot to pretend to be the original owner!
Now that he saw it all, he didn't hide, and just tried his luck: "I'm from the cave next door to you."
"Meng Sheng?" Qiu Juan asked in disbelief.
There were too many mistakes, and the male simply hummed indifferently.
Qiu Juan opened his mouth, wanting to say that it was the first time he saw him raise his head, but he felt that it was impolite to say so, so he closed his mouth.
Usually Meng Sheng is pitch-black, but he didn't find it strange.
Since there was no danger, he relaxed his mind and put the spear back: "Sorry, I thought it was a wild beast just now."
Meng Sheng glanced at him sideways, and he was relieved to see that Ya Nu really believed it. Since the neighbors believed it, he was not afraid that other natives would not believe it.
He didn't respond to Yanu's words, and walked straight out of the pile of tree trunks, the blood on the ground caught his attention.
"You are hurt?"
He squatted down, and saw a hole near Yayu's heel, bloody and oozing, and Yayu's eyes were still a little red, he didn't know if it was because the wound was too painful.
In fact, the first time he saw Qiu Juan, Meng Sheng felt that this aborigine's appearance fit his aesthetic standards very well, especially those light-colored eyes, which were faint but revealed a sense of fortitude.
But the few times he met, he always walked with a male. After learning about the customs of the tribe, he had no choice but to give up the appreciation in his heart.
Ya female didn't speak, he asked again: "Where did your partner go?"
Meng Sheng asked these words completely unintentionally. He didn't know what Qiu Juan had experienced before. He only knew that in thunderstorm weather, it was very uncomfortable for a male to let his sub-female go hunting without being around. responsible thing.
Hearing the word partner, Qiu Juan's tone became cold: "I can do without a partner!"
He stood up with the support of the wood, the blood under his feet was washed away by the rain, and a large leaf had already been stained red.
Meng Sheng's brows tightened: "If you walk back like this, your feet will be useless."
"Don't scare me, the usual hunting injuries are much more serious than this."
"This hurts the foot!" If you don't handle it well, you may get tetanus! But he didn't say anything later, Yuan Yuan didn't understand these things yet.
Seeing that the rain did not stop, he glanced at the animal skin skirt Ya Nu was wearing. It would be unreliable to carry him on his back, without any charming thoughts, he said to Ya Nu in front of him: " You stand still, and I will help you go back."
Qiu Juan was obviously startled, and then took a few steps back.
"Don't worry, I will keep the breath on my body so that it won't get on you, so as to avoid misunderstanding between you and your partner."
Not allowing Qiu Juan to refute, he grabbed Ya-feu's arm and wrapped it around his shoulder.
Qiu Juan has always been a reserved female, and she has never been so intimate with Kong Jia before, her face burned instantly, and she wanted to struggle away.
But the male who usually looks very weak did not know where he got so much strength, but he held him tightly, and because he moved, the eyebrows raised in dissatisfaction with the male were a bit bluffing.
"Let go!"
When he realized the disparity in strength between himself and the male, Qiu Juan's tone was filled with panic. He was a person who valued his reputation very much. If others saw him confused with other males, they would make wild guesses.
The hands and shoulders of the two were close together. Meng Sheng originally had two sets of clothes, but in order to avoid unnecessary troubles, he also wore animal skins as the Romans did. Now that their skins were touching, he naturally felt it. The sub-female strongly resists and feels uneasy.
He said patiently: "When it rains, people in the tribe stay in the cave, no one will pay attention, and so what if they see it, we have nothing to do."
"If you drag your injured foot back and encounter danger on the road, your mother should be more worried."
Speaking of mother, the restless Qiu Juan calmed down a lot. He has been out for a long time, and his mother must have looked around in the cave several times at this time.
He stopped struggling and closed his mouth.
Seeing this, Meng Sheng hurried back with his men. The size of a sub-female is not big for a male, but a sub-female like Qiu Juan can't be underestimated when he flops. He was struck by lightning just now, and his mind is still a little dazed , if the ya female next to her made a fuss again, she might throw her to the ground.
He strode forward for a long distance, and suddenly remembered something, and asked, "By the way, what's your name?"
Qiu Juan was surprised: "You don't know my name?"
"Stay in caves a lot and no one tells me."
Although his answer was a bit far-fetched, it made Qiu Juan heave a sigh of relief. Qiu Juan thought that the male who didn't even know his name must have no thoughts about him, and he was helping him out of kindness, but he felt a little sympathetic to him. Males, who hardly communicate with the outside world, must be so lonely.
"My name is Qiu Juan."
Meng Sheng nodded: "It's a good name."
The two said these two words along the way, and when they reached the entrance of the cave, Meng Sheng let him go from a distance in order to take care of Qiu Juan's mood.
"You can go back."
"Can."
Qiu Juan took two steps towards his own cave, and looked back at Meng Sheng who was still standing in the rain. The rain had washed his dark cheeks clean, and what appeared in front of him was a picture no less than Kong Jia's handsome face.
Straight body, wide shoulders and narrow waist, strong body, changed from the hunchbacked appearance in the past.
Seeing that the people in the rain were also looking at him, he quickly looked away, walked back with a limp, and handed him one of the rabbits in his hand.
"Thank you, Meng Sheng."
Of course, Meng Sheng would not want a subfemale prey, let alone someone else's injured prey.
Seeing that he didn't answer, Qiu Juan was a little anxious: "Please accept my thank you! Otherwise, I will feel uneasy!"
Meng Sheng glanced at Yani, who was five or six inches shorter than himself, and saw that although the rabbit in his hand was wet by the rain and became smaller by one size, it was still a fat hare with gray fur.
Perhaps this symbolized the self-esteem of a sub-female, but he had no choice but to accept it: "Actually, you don't have to be so polite."
"Qiu Juan!"
When the two were standing opposite each other, a female cry sounded from the cave behind them, and Qiu Juan quickly turned around: "Mother!"
"Come back quickly, it's raining heavily outside."
"Got it!" Qiu Juan glanced at Meng Sheng.
Meng Sheng nodded knowingly, and Ya Nu walked towards her mother.
He didn't intend to stay for a long time, so he also walked to his own cave.