[Ordinary Man Quick Wear] There's something wrong with you, Son of Luck

"Don't cry, I really don't understand. You and Lan have only known each other for half a year, right?

I haven't seen you guys go through life and death or anything like that, yet you're so... affectionate?"

Yao moved closer to Qi Heng, and his handsome face, which was even more beautiful than the sculptures in Greek mythology, suddenly attacked Qi Heng's senses.

For a moment, the distance between us was only a few inches.

Qi Heng's breathing stagnated slightly. The original owner's physical reaction directly stimulated him to stop crying. He tilted his head back and looked at Yao in fear.

Qi Heng was not afraid of Yao, but the original owner was. In order to make the host's actions and habits more in line with the personality, the system took away the original owner's soul to help them reincarnate as adults, but the system did not remove the habits left over from the original owner's subconscious in this body.

After all, the world's native peoples are not fools. If they change even the smallest details of their habits, they will be easily exposed.

"Qi Heng, you don't have to go hunting with the lion group anymore. I will take care of you."

Yao was silent for a while before speaking, but it was hard to tell whether he was happy or angry in his tone.

He was just trying his best to be gentle to Qi Heng and make up for what he owed him, at least that's what Yao thought.

He could completely understand that Qi Heng was afraid of him. After all, he was in a bad mood that day and happened to witness a scene that could easily lead to misunderstandings among the orcs.

Qi Heng pressed Lan into the bushes with a 'vulgar' smile

And Lan below had a look of fear and reluctance, and when he saw Yao, he looked at him for help, his eyes filled with tears.

Who wouldn’t misunderstand in that kind of scenario?

The lion king next door who has mindlessly provoked him many times, and the younger sister of his best friend.

Yao believed Lan's words without thinking, and Qi Heng wanted to force her.

With two layers of anger stacked on top of each other, Yao took out all his bad mood for the whole day on Qi Heng.

How happy Yao was at that time, how regretful he is now.

I wish I could go back in time and slap myself twice, why didn’t I check it first???

"I will never hurt you again." As long as you don't leave or run away, Yao added the second half of the sentence silently.

Qi Heng was half-believing and half-doubting, "King, are you telling the truth?"

Yao nodded, "Of course, provided that you do not harm the interests of the king."

"Your interests?"

"Yes, it's my own interest." Yao Zhanyan smiled, and the whole cave was suddenly filled with light.

Qi Heng thought for a long time and nodded weakly. In his opinion, the interests of Lion King Yao were nothing more than the safety of the entire lion group and his own life. What else could there be?

Qi Heng naturally would not interfere with these things. Right now, he just had to save his life and live until the system finished recording the world.

It’s very simple, there will be no more accidents, Qi Heng thought.

"Okay, I agree. I hope the Lion King will keep his word."

There are tear stains in the corners of the man's eyes, and when he looks at you with his lips pursed, his posture is... indescribably charming.

The color in Yao's eyes became deeper and deeper. His body was restless, but his soul was very clear and he tried his best to restrain the impulse surging in his body.

Yao doesn't want to just have a physical relationship with Qi Heng, he wants more, he is more greedy.

After crying, fatigue immediately spread all over his body. Qi Heng found a clean stone ground, lay down and was about to fall asleep.

"Hey, get up, don't lie down!" Yao stopped him.

Qi Heng climbed up and looked up at Yao. There was only pure confusion in his eyes, but in Yao's eyes, N layers of filters were automatically superimposed on his eyes, making him look pitiful and resentful.

It's like saying: I'm very sleepy, but the king won't let me sleep. The king is so bad.

Boom!

Yao's cheeks immediately became hot and red like a monkey's butt. His pair of yellow-brown pupils shrank and he stared at the man on the ground tremblingly.

"What I mean is, don't lie on the cold stone floor. There is an animal skin blanket underneath."

Qi Heng nodded and watched Yaolishuo spread the carpet. When the carpet was spread out, he lay down on it, closed his eyes and fell asleep in seconds.

Yao realized something was wrong later and said, "...?"

Why should I be so attentive to him?

Yao suddenly stood up and distanced himself from Qi Heng who had his eyes closed. Finally, he looked at the back of Qi Heng's head with a complicated look before taking out the knife and continuing to cut the yak meat.

This thing needs to be cut into pieces so it can be carried easily. We won’t have any time to rest during the day-long journey, Yao thought silently with his eyes lowered.

In the early morning, Yao transformed into his original form, squatted down, and motioned Qi Heng to sit on it.

Qi Heng had a good night's sleep to rest up, and the remaining day and a half of the journey went smoothly.

The closer they got to the gathering, the denser the number of orcs gathered around them.

Two major groups can be vaguely seen.

The herbivorous orcs stood on one side and the carnivorous orcs stood on the other side.

When Yaochu arrived at the edge of the gathering, the orcs who organized the gathering received the news in advance and rushed to greet him.

Qi Heng was amazed by the enthusiasm.

“You are here, Master Bao and the lions are waiting for you at the altar.

If you don't come, the worship can't start!"

At the entrance of the assembly, an old man wearing a tortoise shell and with a white beard hurried forward and said.

Yao is the 'God-master' chosen by the Beast God

The direct meaning is that there is only one orc in the entire continent who is recognized by the gods, and only he can communicate with the beast god.

Because of this one and only diviner, every time the Southeastern Grand Bazaar begins, ethnic groups from all over the continent gather there.

The purpose is just to witness the "God's descent" with my own eyes.

The fact that Yao is the only one who can communicate with gods is only known by the orcs in the big gathering. As for the vast majority of people outside, they are unaware of it, including the python tribe leader and Ada.

This is why they have the courage to target Yao.

A theosophist?

Qi Heng glanced at the Lion King Yao beneath him.

Well, compared to saying that he is a beast god, the god-communicating person’s statement is more reasonable.

After all, in which world would a god be so bored as to 'come down to earth' and become a lion?

Qi Heng thought silently, he buried himself in the lion's hair, thinking that his presence was very low, but he was unaware of the vague glances cast by the orcs around him.

“Look, is there an orc on Yao’s back?

Oh my god, that guy actually let an orc sit on his back? Am I hallucinating? Is this true? Come on, sister, slap me!"

Bang!

"Emma, ​​are you really going to fight?" The orc with a sheep's head bared his teeth, touched his forehead and muttered.

"It's not you who asked me to do that. It's an illusion, but that's the fact. Yao has finally come to his senses. Judging from his expression, and based on my many years of experience in the love field, I'm absolutely right!" The female goat patted her chest confidently, and the next second she received a sullen look from the person involved.

The stare from the 'predator' is like wondering whether you are in the mood for dinner.

Extreme fear swept through her body. The goat rolled her eyes, fell on her back, and fainted from fright.

"Hey, please be careful these days. There are rules for the Grand Gathering. It is forbidden for beastmen to hunt among humans. Please don't be the leader..."

The old turtle spoke in an earnest tone, not daring to include any threats in his words.

The rules that the Grand Assembly has established for many years are not orders but requests when they come to Yao?

Qi Heng was shocked again, what a misunderstanding.

"You keep gossiping. Do you think you have any problem after I take a look at you?" Yao wanted to shake his hair, but halfway through he suddenly remembered Qi Heng behind him and forced himself to hold back.

"No problem, of course no problem, just a routine reminder, haha."

The young turtle following the old turtle would occasionally steal a glance at Yan Yao's back, his cheeks flushed.

"Hai, it looks like the Lin Lan wolf tribe is almost here, you go and greet them." The old turtle sent away his only son, whose eyes were almost glued to the back of the lion king Yao.

Looking at the gloomy expression on the lion's face, he was really afraid that Yao would suddenly have a whim and want to drink turtle soup...

After all, it has happened before.

Before becoming the lion king of the grassland, Yao wandered the continent with six lions, Bao, Lan, Xiaoxi, Ye Zi and Chi.

Many stories happened along the way, and I met countless friends and developed a complex network of relationships.

This is something that Xing, the Son of Fortune, gradually realizes when he and Yao step out of the grassland together in the later part of the plot.

This identity of "a divine being" is also one of the cool titles that Yao accidentally acquired when he was wandering.

Can we say that he is indeed a person of great luck?

Opportunities are always there for you wherever you go...

As they were about to reach the market entrance, Qi Heng patted the lion's forearm.

"Please put me down, um... I want to go shopping by myself."

Yao paused, and the old turtle leading the way in front also had to stop and prick up his ears to eavesdrop.