Wang Jin followed his gaze and looked at the man's expression, as if his life had been snatched away, and suddenly felt strange.
Does the man want to pull a cart
What a magical idea! Even the Danmu tribe doesn't have such a thing...
Thinking of the Danmu tribe, Wang Jin suddenly remembered.
In the Danmu tribe, only the orcs of the tribe can carry their own brothers... and the brothers will only accept to be carried by their own orcs... If they get on the backs of other orcs... it is equivalent to betraying their own orcs.
Although the orc outside who has transformed into a beast is pulling the cart, he is sitting on the cart... The man doesn't think that the orc is carrying him, right
"You..." Wang Jin opened his dark eyes and looked at Yuan Heng wetly: "You don't think that it is another beastman who is carrying me, do you?"
“…” The man froze and said nothing.
Seeing him like this, Wang Jin knew that he had guessed right. He was stunned for a moment, then his eyes curved with laughter, his lips formed a heart shape, and his eyes were so bright as if there were stars in them.
When the man heard the boy's laughter, he was so angry that his teeth itched. He turned around, hugged the boy, got out of the car, turned into a winged white tiger, and leaped forward with the boy on his back.
The orcs outside only saw a white shadow flash in front of them, and the two people in the carriage disappeared. Only a sentence came lightly from a distance.
"The items will be delivered to the address and you will be billed."
Running quickly to the door of the attic, Yuan Heng turned into a human form and stood aside with his hands behind his back. Wang Jin smiled and bent over, looking at the man with teasing eyes.
I never expected that a man who is usually steady could be so childish.
"Brother Heng, the rules of Ning'an City are different for him... And I didn't have any contact with the orc while riding in the car, so it can't be considered that he carried me..."
"… "
Yuan Heng naturally knew that the orc had no contact with the young man, but... as long as it involved the young man, even if there was just a slight possibility that this man might have intentions towards others, he would not be able to remain calm.
Seeing Yuan Heng didn't say anything, Wang Jin's smiling eyes flashed with helplessness. He stepped forward and was about to speak when Shan Bo ran out and said, "Young Master, you are finally back. I have asked the city lord to bring back the doctor, who is waiting for you inside."
Upon hearing this, Wang Jin hurriedly pulled Yuan Heng into the house. The doctor was a middle-aged orc who looked quite kind.
When she saw Wang Jin running in neatly from outside, she looked him up and down, and gradually a smile appeared on her lips: "Young Master, you said you were frightened and sick, but I see that your face is ruddy, your face is full of smiles, your eyebrows and eyes are full of spring waves, you look very springy, you don't look like you are sick."
Wang Jin did not feel guilty at all because he was seen through. Instead, he walked forward and sat next to the doctor. He took the initiative to extend his hand and said, "I am just being kind to myself. I was really scared by the bloody scene just now, but..."
Wang Jin raised his head and glanced at Yuan Heng once. There was a ripple in his eyes, and a cunning flash passed through his eyes. His clever look was full of spirit and very likable.
"It was Brother Heng who took me out for a walk, and the discomfort disappeared. I have to thank Brother Heng for this. You must tell my brother about it when you get back."
The doctor looked up at the man, then at the boy opposite him. A hint of understanding flashed in his eyes. This boy wanted him to speak well of this ancient orc in front of the city lord...