These Werebeast Gongs Are Rogues

Chapter 61: whose partner

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All the things that should be taken away have been packed, and the Jingyue family have greeted each other, the temporary house has been packed, and they are ready to leave in the past two days, but there is a heavy rain just in time, the rain is very heavy, The river in the valley swelled so much that it even flooded the small bridge on the river. It was not too late for a day or two. There was no need to brave the heavy rain, so they stayed. The method, Lei Jin thought he was going to leave, so he didn't go there. Unexpectedly, it just happened to be raining, so he could take advantage of it to have a look.

Lei Jin found two sets of coir raincoats behind the door, so he motioned Xiya to bring them over. One set was just right for each person, but Xiya only picked a smaller one for Lei Jin to put on.

"You wear it, I'll take you to fly there." The rain was too heavy, and Lei Jin's body was not well enough to stay in the rain for a long time. The fastest speed is of course to fly.

The rain poured down along the way, and Xi Ya held Lei Jin under her belly, which was so soft that she didn't get wet at all. When the two arrived at Jing Yue's house, they saw that the flowers under the window sill and eaves were all scattered. On the ground, the green radish shelf also fell down, showing the heavy rain.

Jing Yue's family were all in the side room on the west side. When they heard the movement, they opened the door and saw them, so they hurriedly greeted them to enter the house. Lei Jin was fine, he was wearing a coir raincoat and was protected by Xi Ya, except for a little stain on the end of his hair. Except for the rain, her whole body was dry and dry. Xiya was the complete opposite. Except for her predecessor, she was fished out of the water. Her hair color was dark, and the water was still dripping. Seeing this, Jing Ping took the cloth towel beside her. Just wipe it off.

"Jing Ping, come and help me support the wooden frame." Hao Chen called him from the southeast corner.

"Oh." Jing Ping quickly agreed, and stuffed the cloth towel into Lei Jin's hand.

Lei Jin stared at the cloth towel in his hand, thinking that Jing Ping was too timid, he didn't even look at anyone when he got flustered, what's the use for him? He couldn't move his arm either.

Xi Ya seemed to laugh, then took the cloth towel from Lei Jin's hand, and under Lei Jin's silent resistance, pushed him to sit on the stool beside him, first wrapped his hair to soak up the water for him, He raised his hand to dry his hair.

"I'll take you to my room to change clothes." Although there were many reluctances, Jing Yue stopped what he was doing and stood up with a grimace. He had already let go of Lei Jin's matter, but No one stipulates that you must be in love with this Xi Ya, right? But he also knew that the orcs of the leopard and tiger tribes had a natural aversion to getting water on their bodies, so he reluctantly borrowed him a piece of clothing.

Xiya was blunt, and followed him very consciously, causing Jing Yue, who had always disliked him, to snort again, but accidentally met Lei Jin's interested eyes, and suddenly remembered the entanglement in the spring water that day. The faces of the two people turned red inch by inch.

"Okay, let's go and change clothes." Xi Ya put her arms around his shoulders secretly, thinking he didn't know? When he came out of the shower that day, the door of the room was wide open, and there was another prey at the door. It was clear at a glance who had been there. Jing Yue is a very smart person in other things, but he is clumsy when he encounters female problems. Of course, this is also the commonality of most orcs. It is good for other females, but the object is Lei Jin He is not so generous.

"Let the two of them go, Lei Jin, come over and see if it's much better to use this?" Haochen tilted a stone mortar with both hands, and Jingping took a small broom to sweep out the pounded white rice together with the rice bran. into a wooden basin next to it.

Lei Jin walked closer and took a closer look. It was similar to the stone mortar used for pounding garlic in modern people's homes, but it was more than a hundred times larger, like a small water tank, more than one meter deep, and as thick as two palms. stone wall.

After Jing Ping swept it out, Haochen poured the ears of rice in again, and Kun Ge held a piece of wood and beat it heavily. After beating forty or fifty times, the white rice gradually separated.

"It's really a good method." Lei Jin said, although it took a lot of effort, compared to rubbing with his right hand, I don't know how many times faster.

"I came up with this." Jing Ping raised his head proudly.

"Look at how beautiful you are." Kun Ge took the cloth towel handed over by Hao Chen and wiped off his sweat, and looked at his little female son lovingly. He has always looked sleepy for the past two days, and today he has finally turned around. .

"Lei Jin, do you think my method works?" Jing Ping grabbed a handful of rice from the mortar and blew off the rice bran.

Lei Jin nodded with a smile, Jing Ping has done a good job.

"Ah, Lei Jin also said that my method is very useful." Jing Ping smiled and clenched his fists to encourage himself.

"I thought of it when I was making medicine. The stone mortar was dug by my brother on the mountain. There are many strange things near our temple."

Hearing about the temple, Lei Jin thought about it. Roger once said that there is a temple of unknown origin in every tribe. And Roger's picture was carved from the stone pillars around the temple.

"Are you also erecting stone pillars behind the temple?" Lei Jin just asked casually.

"That's right, we have to erect a sacred pillar every reincarnation year, just behind the temple, and we also need to carve patterns." Jing Ping didn't know why Lei Jin asked such a question, but he didn't think too much about it. Answer truthfully.

"What kind of pattern?" Lei Jin asked, does it have something to do with the way home

"I can't tell." Jing Ping frowned. Although he had seen those patterns before, he really couldn't tell what they were.

"Ah. I remembered. I have this." Jing Ping's eyes lit up, and he untied his collar. A black leather rope was tied around his neck. Below was a fan-shaped smooth black stone with lines on it. Densely intertwined.

Lei Jin's expression changed when he saw the stone, and he continued, "Can you show me?"

Jing Ping readily untied it and handed it to him. It looked like an ordinary stone, but it exuded a steady stream of warmth in the palm of his hand.

He finally remembered why he felt familiar when he saw those patterns behind the leopard temple, because once when he was with Liu Si, someone gave him such a stone, it was a lady under Liu Si , Lei Jin can’t remember, after all, they are all out to mess around, and sometimes they do small things, who will remember it every day after the past, but the woman said that she is going back to her hometown to get married soon, in order to thank Lei Jin for saving her Once, he must give him the jade handed down by his grandmother.

Afterwards, Liu Si sneered and said: What kind of jade, isn't it just a piece of broken stone? Still dare to take it out to bluff people? Miss, have you never seen the world

Lei Jin saw that the style of this thing was quite simple and mysterious, and the handle was gentle, so he couldn't help but take a second look, but he never cared about these little bits and pieces, and didn't take them too seriously, so he casually threw them aside. .

But where did he throw it? Lei Jin frowned and fell into deep thought. Damn it, he remembered, that night when he and Liu Si returned to his residence, they both went into the bathroom after entering the door. I have never thought of that thing, I think it must have been left in a corner of the bathroom.

Roger said that the key to returning home lies in these graphics, so is it because of this that he came, or to put it simply, because of that piece of jade

But his piece is round, and the piece in Jing Ping's hand seems to be a part of that piece.

"Lei Jin, what's wrong with you?" Jing Ping asked, seeing that Lei Jin's expression was not good.

"Where did you get this jade?" Lei Jin breathed in his heart, calmed down, and asked with a calm expression.

"This one is a gift from Dad. The pattern on it is exactly the same as the one on the pillar, isn't it? Dad." Jing Ping turned around and asked Kun Pavilion.

Kun Ge nodded, and said: "Well, this is passed down from generation to generation in the tribe, but although this piece of jade looks old, it is not an important item, so I will wear it for Jingping to play with."

"Lei Jin, if you like it, I can give it to you." Jing Ping saw that Lei Jin seemed to like it very much, so he said generously.

"Lend it to me for a while, and I'll return it to you later." Lei Jin read it over and over several times, but couldn't find any clues, so he wanted to take it back and show it to Roger. Roger's cleverness might know of.

"It doesn't matter, you take it and use it." Jing Ping waved his hand indifferently. Although he also likes this piece of jade, he is still willing to give it to Lei Jin.

"What are you talking about?" Xi Ya came in wearing a coir raincoat, holding a large bundle of rice in her arms, just after changing clothes, Jing Yue dragged him to bring rice from the shed behind, which wasted time .

Lei Jin waited for him to put the things down before spreading out his palms, and whispered excitedly: "Xia, I once had such a piece of jade. Roger said that the way back is related to the pattern on the stone pillar. This piece of jade has something to do with it." It’s the same as the pattern on the pillars of the Tiger Clan Temple, I want to take it back and show it to Roger, maybe I can go back this time.”

The more Lei Jin thought about this possibility, the more likely he was, and for the first time in a long time, he finally saw the hope of going back.

Xiya, however, seemed to be struck by lightning, she didn't realize it for a while, and her eyes gradually sank amidst Lei Jin's excited narration.

In the evening, the rain still did not decrease, so Haochen left the two of them to stay. The rice that had been pounded out in the past two days, Jingping steamed a pot of rice in the evening according to the method Lei Jin taught him. After eating an extra bowl of rice, all kinds of conflicts in Xiya's heart were churning. After feeding Lei Jin, she hurriedly picked up a bowl. Although it was the first time to eat it, she couldn't taste it.

There are three rooms in the north of Jingyue’s house, the main room on the far left is facing the gate, the two rooms on the left, the innermost one belongs to Haochen and Kunge, and the two rooms on the east belong to Jingyue and Jingping , the one on the west side is for sundries, and the south side has a small kitchen next to the outer wall. The room Xiya and Lei Jin live in today is next to Haochen and the others, because Xiya has long claimed that the two had held a As the partner of the ceremony, Haochen naturally arranged the two of them in the same room.

The two had already washed up and went to bed. The wind mixed with the rain hit the wooden window, making a sound.

Xi Ya hugged Lei Jin from behind with her right hand, and slipped her left hand into his clothes.

Lei Jin took a deep breath, cared about the people next door, and whispered, "What are you doing? Xiya..."

"Since you can accept Mo Ya, why can't you accept me?" Xi Ya licked his earlobe and asked, she said she would wait, but when Lei Jin was thinking about how to go back every day, how could he wait at ease

This person is too erratic to grasp, and only holding him in his arms like this gives him a sense of reality.

But at this time, on the beach not far from the Tiger Tribe, in the dark night, the wind and rain became more intense, and black waves could be faintly seen rolling on the sea. All the birds returned to their nests, only a cave on the shore was glowing with fire, and Mo Ya put away the unfinished barbecue and hung it on the cave wall.

"Hey, let me tell you, do you really want to go?" Berg followed Mo Ya back and forth.

"En." Mo Ya's expression remained unchanged, she agreed, and brought in a clay pot from the entrance of the cave, which was already filled with rainwater. He washed his face.

"Did I treat you badly? Why did you leave?" Seeing that persuasion was useless, Mo Ya made up her mind, and Berg's patience was almost exhausted.

"I'm not from here, of course I want to go back to my tribe." Mo Ya just looked at him, wondering why he would have such an idea.

"You stay, and I will always be with you." Berg rarely showed seriousness on his cynical face.

"I already have a partner." He understood Berg's thoughts, but it was impossible.

"But he is sleeping with your elder brother." Don't think that no one knows, since Mo Ya can hear those movements, why can't he hear them.

"He was our partner." Mo Ya glanced at him indifferently, and spoke indifferently, emphasizing us.

"Can you really accept it in your heart? If you can, why did you escape at that time?" Berg pointed out the facts mercilessly.

"I didn't want to escape, I just left them the space they deserved." Mo Ya turned her back to him and spread the hay in the cave. It rained heavily tonight and the ground was wet, so she laid another layer.

"You still won't stay, even though you will be my only partner?" Berg confirmed word by word with a strange expression on his face.