cute husband is happy

"A Yi, how are you getting ready?" Ning Miao asked.

Bai Yi was overwhelmed by the heat, and grinned, "It went well, bro, why aren't you afraid of spicy food?"

Ning Miao found that Bai Bing was really not afraid of spicy food, so he ate the food without changing his expression.

"Ning, the Dapeng won't land unless it sees the living sacrifice." Bai Bing glanced at Ning Miao, and handed over a clean animal skin, "We need to pick out 30 people."

Naturally took the animal skin and wiped his sweat, Ning Miao felt a chill in his heart, and forced himself to be calm, "Being a bait is very dangerous. It is best to choose someone who is agile and good at dodging, even if he runs fast."

"Well, of course, like me." Bai Yi looked proud, and then sighed dejectedly, "It's a little bit worse than my brother."

"Bingge, Ah Yi." Ning Miao didn't mention the special script for the dog blood TV series that I don't want you to go, "We will definitely succeed."

After eating and tidying up, boil two pots of wormwood water, and take a hot bath in the cold weather, enjoying the emperor's level.

"Ning, brother's cave doesn't have a fire or charcoal, it's cold and wet." The white-winged dog lay on the edge of the bathtub like a large dog, "Can you let him come and sleep?"

Ning Miao turned her back to Bai Yi, "Stop talking nonsense and wipe your back."

Bai Yi muttered non-stop, but the strength in his hands was controlled very neatly, and the animal skin brushed against his back, Ning Miao half-closed his eyes in comfort.

"Ning, I want to hear you sing." A cello-like mellow voice came from behind him.

Ning Miao's eardrums shook slightly, "I'll teach you, you must sing better than me."

"Ah."

Ning Miao hummed in a low voice, teaching half a sentence at first, after two or three times, Bai Yi caught up with the rhythm, the husband and wife you said one sentence, I said one sentence, one was clear and the other was deep.

不 要 问 我 哪里 来

我 的 故乡 在 远方

为什么 流浪

wandering far away

Wandering

……

Ning Miao shed tears silently while singing.

Whether it's Brother Bing, Ah Yi, or himself, they all know it well.

War and death, resistance and suppression, behind the simple numbers in history books, there are blood and tears.

Bai Bing has never stayed at home since that night, probably, he has a death wish in his heart.

"Ayi." Ning Miao sniffed, "There is something I want to tell you."

Use the animal skin to help the little female dry her body, and quickly hug her back to the bed, "Ning, come up, lie on my chest, and speak slowly."

The naked, white and soft female body followed the words, and Bai Yi's big hands touched from shoulders to ankles, my treasures, my eyeballs, and my Ning.

"I, I, am actually different from the females in the tribe." Ning Miao organized his words several times, determined to show off to Bai Yi.

"In my hometown, there are no females and males, only men and women. Women can conceive and have children, but men cannot."

After a brief pause, Ning Miao continued, "A Yi, I'm a man, and I can't have children."

This question is beyond the outline, and Bai Yi obviously couldn't understand it. The head of the Erhuo patriarch was a little confused, "Ning, don't you want to give birth to my brother and me?"

Ning Miao knew that this guy was very talented, no matter how serious and sad the atmosphere was, he would always lead him into the ditch.

"I'll go, listen carefully, I'm a man, I don't have that function, understand? I can't give birth."

Bai Yi patted the back of the little female who was raised up in anger, and comforted softly, "Ning, don't worry, we will go to the Mountain Bear Clan in the golden month of next year, they have an old father, who will not be able to cure the disease of the little orc. "

Seeing that the clan witch was about to start earning money again, Bai Yi hurriedly coaxed him, "Ning, husband, be good, don't be in a hurry, don't be sad, there is no little orc, and I am the same, always by your side. Ning, I like you."

Ning Miao shook her head as if giving up. Forget it, although the process was a bit deviant, but all paths lead to the same goal. What I want is a guarantee that I will always be by your side?

... Even if I can't have children, you still want to be with me.

If this is not the original appearance of love, then there is nothing to make Ning Miao regret.

"Ayi." Ning Miao said softly, "If you die, I will try my best to live and take care of your tribe, until one day, I am summoned by the gods, and I will bury myself next to you, okay?"

The body suddenly turned over and was pressed under the tall and generous man. Ning Miao's fingers ran through the maroon curly hair of the second-hand patriarch, and he felt itchy wetness on his neck.

"Ning, give it to me, give it to me." There was a deep nasal voice in the mellow voice.

Thin and dense kisses cover it.

……

On the [-]th day of the snowy month in the first year of Ningmiao, the temperature approached minus [-] degrees.

After breakfast, Daxue stopped for a while. In the rare fine weather, the male orc picked up the tools and shoveled the snow routinely.

The mountain dancing silver snake, the original Chi wax figure.

Ning Miao wanted to build a snowman and have a snowball fight, but she was worried about catching a cold. Alas, this is an era when there is a lack of medical care and medicine.

So, Ning Miao, who was wrapped into a ball, moved the stone bench to the entrance of the cave, and watched the little orc crawling and rolling in the snow while warming up.

……

A long and strange cry struck over the Maverick station.

The sky suddenly darkened, and the giant wings covered the sky and the sun.

Dapeng is here.

The male orcs who were shoveling snow dropped their shovels and rushed back to the cave with the little orcs at full speed.

The garrison fell into panic. Facing the natural enemy, the clansmen were instinctively terrified.

Back and forth, but a few seconds.

Seven roc feathers with the posture of a king come to the winged tiger tribe.

Ning Miao only glanced at it before being thrown back into the depths of the cave by Bai Yi.

Bai Yi's eyes were bright, and the brown pupils revealed a golden light, "Ning, wait for me."

After speaking, he picked up the special wooden spear, turned around and walked out of the cave.

Dapeng circled and honked over the station, and Ning Miao knew that they were waiting for a living sacrifice.

One after another, thirty male orcs walked towards the platform in front of the station holding wooden spears.

The cave was trembling slightly, and the snow at the entrance of the cave fell rustlingly.

The dead bird's cry must have carried some kind of strange sound wave, with high penetration and high resonance. Bai Bing's claim that they can collapse the cave is by no means out of thin air.

"Damn it, bastard." Ning Miao felt disgusted, "Monster."

Ning Miao hid by the cave, staring intently at the backs of the clansmen.

Bing Ge, A Yi, Da Shan, Black Snake, Er Mao, Bai Huo, Big Foot, Little Foot...

Like all the clansmen who stayed in the cave, Ning Miao held his bow and arrow tightly, preparing and waiting for a long time, and the battle of life and death was about to start.

Ning Miao adjusted her breathing again and again, calm down, calm down, and only calm down can she shoot more accurately.

Underestimating the enemy and being careless are always accompanied by losers.

The proud and invincible Dapeng has been invincible for thousands of years. Seven giant birds descended from the sky. With their speed, strength, sharp claws, strong beak and iron feathers, they came to enjoy the feast of the snowy moon.

As Ning Miao expected, the beasts didn't care about the resistance of the sacrifices at all, and even took pleasure in it.

Suddenly the wind blows, and the strong wind blows up the falling snow.

"bring it on!"

Bai Bing was the first to go forward, the hair grew from the cheeks and neck, the swollen muscles opened up the underwear, and the pure white winged tiger roared to the sky in the wind and snow.

The white winged tiger that turned into a beast immediately attracted Dapeng's attention, and they all rushed towards the fresh toys.

A sharp claw brushed against the Maverick's forehead, and the white Maverick rolled over on the spot, then kicked its hind legs fiercely, leaping high, avoiding the huge bird's beak attacking from the other side.

Nearly [-] meters away, the clanging sound of the bird's beak pecking on the snow can still be heard.

The blade-like iron feathers swept towards the white winged tiger that had just landed with the wind. The old strength was exhausted, and the new energy was not born. The winged tiger could only shrink into a ball to protect the vitals. The iron feather tore the tiger's spine, and the red blood sprayed out out.

"Bai Bing!" Ning Miao couldn't help shouting.