Mensao Shou of the Orc Continent

At noon, Luo Que touched his empty stomach, finally put down the finished pillow, and got out of bed to cook.Ever since he learned how to strike flint with skill, he seldom asked Kunza to help him cook.

Orcs never eat cooked food, and blood and raw meat always seem to bring them the most primitive pleasure.Although this is very convenient, otherwise their appetite would not be enough to roast meat for a day, but eating alone is really boring.Luo Que roasted large green breadfruits on the stove, and then scooped washed fruits from the large wooden bucket usually used to store water, preparing to eat some randomly to satisfy his hunger.

Lighting a fire and cooking is actually very boring. If there is no Kunsha, I would not even be in the mood to bake breadfruit by myself facing the deserted stove.

Yan Huan has always lived alone.What will he do in the future?It can't be like this forever.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sigh, but after all, this is not something I can worry about.

"The bread is ready." Kun Sha leaned against the kitchen door and lightly reminded Luo Qun who had been in a daze for a long time.

"Yes, I see." Luo Que agreed, and quickly brought the baked blackened breadfruit to the dining table, and extinguished the fire.

Kunza pulled out the chair, sat beside him, and began to peel off the hot hard shell on the outside of the breadfruit.Even though he was doing such trivial things in life, he still had a faint seriousness on his face.As the hard shell peeled off, a tempting aroma wafted out.He put the yellow breadfruit on the clay plate in front of Luo Qun: "Be careful of being hot."

Holding the bread fruit was indeed a bit hot, Luo Que simply forked the fruit with chopsticks and put it on his lips to blow air, and after a while, he took a tentative bite with his teeth.Feeling that it is no longer hot, I can eat it with confidence.Steaming breadfruit still has a special taste, especially when chewed slowly.If you taste it carefully, you can feel an indescribable sweetness smearing between your lips and teeth, which is the light sweetness of grain.

Kunza stretched out his fingers, and naturally wiped away the debris on the corners of his lips.Luo Qun just tilted his head slightly and continued to eat.

At this time, Ji Nian was getting up from the bed with his body sore and pressing his waist, leaning against the head of the bed, silently said fuck in his heart, and cursed a certain person with a sperm on his head a hundred times a hundred times.

Wuma picked fruits and vegetables and came back with firewood from the outside. When she went upstairs, her body was still dripping with water.

When Ji Nian saw him, he said angrily, "Wipe your hair, the ground is covered with water from you." After speaking, he kicked off the blanket and got out of bed, put on his wooden slippers and went downstairs to cook.

Wuma saw his big movements, and hurriedly reminded: "Be careful with the child."

Be careful you bastard!Why didn't you say be careful last night!Ji Nian was furious, clattering towards the stairs.Although he was furious, he still held on to the handle on one side when he went downstairs, and stepped steadily.

After Wuma lit the fire, Ji Nian stood by the stove and cooked vegetables.Since the morning sickness disappeared, he had a big appetite, as if he couldn't get enough.And under the influence of Luo Qun, a foodie, he began to pay attention to what he ate.Later, he simply stopped using Wuma and studied various stir-fried dishes by himself.

In fact, Ji Nian already knows a little bit of cooking skills, unlike Luo Qun, a young master who doesn't touch the spring water with his fingers. He often cooks when he comes home during winter and summer vacations.Therefore, it is effortless to cook, and the heat is just right, and it just happens to be a plate when it comes out of the pan.Unlike Luo Que, who doesn't cook easily, he has to rework two or three times every time he cooks, and he either cooks too much or too little.As a result, when the three of them ate together, they rarely let him cook.

The breadfruit was cooked yesterday, so Ji Nian simply cut it into small pieces and added it to the dish to fry together to make vegetable rice.After a while, the pot was out, the fire was put out, and the vegetables and rice were brought to the table.

The dining table in their family is a stone table, polished into a round shape by Wuma somehow, it is big and stable.

Sitting opposite Ji Nian, Wuma couldn't help but feel very relieved to see him eating deliciously.

After eating, Ji Nian was still not satisfied, so he went to the kitchen to find Wuma's freshly picked fruit to wash and eat.

Perhaps because of being a human being, Ji Nian is very different from the non-orcs who are still alive and kicking after pregnancy. She used to have morning sickness, but now she has a particularly strong appetite.And another thing that Ji Nian himself was particularly troubled with was—□ was also ignited by pregnancy.

In the past, it was all for nothing, but when he thought of how intoxicated he was last night, Ji Nian couldn't help becoming angry, and he didn't even look good for a day.

Wuma thought it was the rainy day that brought back his bad memories, so she sat beside him and watched him, lest he would rush into the rain curtain as madly as before.

As for Ji Nian, the more he saw Wuma dangling in front of his eyes, the more he remembered the embarrassing episode last night, touching his protruding belly, his face became more cloudy and uncertain.

It was only when he was lying on the bed at night that he remembered that he hadn't taken the abortion herb all day today. He struggled silently, but finally he didn't get up.With his back to Wuma, listening to the sound of rain, he gradually fell asleep.That night, the dream was filled with the cry of a child.

At dawn, Ji Nian woke up from the dream.When I touched my face, it was wet.The tears in his eyes couldn't be stopped, they kept falling, he covered his mouth, and finally sobbed silently.

Guilty, how could there be no?What I have done these days is killing my own flesh and blood.

Wuma also woke up. He had seen Ji Nian cry and make a scene, but he had never seen him cry so sadly.In the darkness, one could see the pale little face almost flooded with tears, extremely embarrassed.I couldn't help but panicked, and didn't know how to comfort him for a while.

Ever since he saw Ji Nian who was panicked by all kinds of wild animals, all he wanted to do was to protect this person.He even did not hesitate to use strong means to tie him by his side and take good care of him.But why, is he always sad?Could it be that I did something wrong?

He raised his hand to wipe away the tears from Ji Nian's cheeks, and there was a piece of moist softness under his fingers.No matter how hard he wiped away the tears, his heart ached.He hugged Ji Nian at a loss, imitating his father who had a bad temper in his memory, and tentatively patted him on the back.

Ji Nian leaned on Wuma's generous shoulder, crying so hard that he couldn't lift it.He sobbed, "I'm... not worth it..."

"What?" Wuma could only hear a few words in a blur.

"It's not worth you being so kind to me." Ji Nian sniffed his nose, wiped away his tears and said.

Wuma was stunned, and said after a while: "What nonsense, I'm your partner."