Although there was no soap and shampoo, Rong Qian washed it from head to toe. After washing, she went ashore and put on her clothes again. Rong Qian saw that there were tall trees around her, as if there were many ghosts and shadows overlapping and flapping. Sometimes there were insects, birds and beasts that appeared at night. Rong Qian felt a little scared.

"Lang? Are you here?"

When I was washing, I was afraid that Lang was nearby, but now Rong Qian was afraid that Lang was gone.

After trying to shout twice, Lang still disappeared. Although Rong Qian tried to keep herself calm, she couldn't help but tremble all over.

He stuffed the changed clothes into the bag he brought, then tied up the wet hair with the hair ring, wiped his feet and put on his shoes, Rong Qian stood up, held the bag and found a direction, wanting to go there.

When she came before, she paid attention to remembering the way, but now that Lang has disappeared, was it intentional or unintentional? Even if she was lucky enough to not meet the beast and went back safely, could the Yan tribe still stay?

Rong Qian bit her lip, feeling her head chaotic, feeling fear and panic that the world is so big but there is no place she can go.

This was the first time she had understood so clearly that this world did not belong to her. Even if there were many things worth studying, Rong Qian still wanted to return to the earth, even if she went to a dangerous place like the tropical rainforest, even if she was dead in the past, as long as she was on the earth, it would be enough.

The more I thought about it, the more uncomfortable it became. The little force that Rong Qian had squatted, holding her bag and covering her face, she couldn't help crying.

After a while, a whimper came, which was the sound of the beast's panting after running. Rong Qian was so scared that she looked up and saw a big white lion running towards her.

Because of the running movement, the muscles of the limbs and body are pulled, and the fur is flying, especially the slightly longer temple hair on the neck, making it look majestic and handsome.

"You, why are you crying?"

Lang was gasping, a little guilty, and a little stuffy. He stood two steps away from Rong Qian and didn't dare to get close.

This female smells so good that it makes him feel uncomfortable.

Rong Qian squatted there, tilting her head, biting her lips, looking at him with tears in her eyes, and she couldn't recover for a long time.

Lang Ye knew that the female was timid. He shouldn't have left for the moment without saying a word just now. Now he scared the female to cry. Lang didn't know how to coax her, so he just paced in the same place with annoyance.

After gritting his teeth, Lang slowly walked to Rong Qian, then squatted down his front legs, tilted his head and rubbed Rong Qian with his furry face, wanting to learn from those little beasts who want to please his mother if they get into trouble.

However, Lang underestimated his weight and strength, and directly rubbed Rong Qian into a butt and sat on the ground. Lang was startled. He was about to raise his foot and his legs, but Rong Qian hugged her neck, and his face buried in the softest and easy-to-touch temples on his neck and started to cry.

Lang: "???!!!"

Lang's tail was so scared that it was stretched straight, and the only tug of short hair on the pointed tip also stood up, but the irritability and heat that had not been solved before in my heart that had not been able to solve it easily.

Lang didn't know what to do, so he could only keep squatting with his feet and a half to make Rong Qian feel more comfortable.

This time, Rong Qian was not only scared by Lang's departure. Even if she did not show anything after traveling through time, she could not feel anything at all.

But after crying, Rong Qian felt that her uneasy and depression had almost dissipated. It seemed that she had accumulated depression before she knew it.

"Where did you go just now?"

After Rong Qian finished crying, she wiped her tears and felt a little embarrassed. Her voice became hoarse and her body was a little lazy. She sat there and leaned her head against Lang Maoliang's body.

Although he knew that Lang was a man and could turn into a beast shape, Rong Qian still couldn't directly regard him as the opposite sex for the time being.

Lang stammered and said embarrassedly, after all, it would be too damn beast to peek at the females in bathing or something.

He was really curious at the time. He listened to the sound of water and smelled the more pleasant fragrance on Rong Qian's body. Lang, who was hiding behind the big stone, couldn't help it for a moment, stretched his neck and poked out half of his head from the stone and glanced at it.

At that glance, he seemed to see something amazing, and he seemed to see nothing. Anyway, Lang was stunned and hot all over. When he came to his senses, he found that he was already running in the forest.

The forest was not big, and soon Lang ran to the grassland.

Thinking that Rong Qian was washing slowly, Lang didn't rush to come back. Instead, he ran on the grassland for a long time and went back and forth in the stinky weed piles, hoping to dilute the fragrance of Rong Qian's body that he smelled in his nose.

Stinky grass is also called cleaning grass, which is used by orcs like Lang and others to clean their body hair.

Even the females in the tribe are all orcs, so everyone doesn’t like to clean themselves with water. If there is the clean female, she picks stinky grass and goes home to soak in water, then mixes some fragrant petals and wipes it with the water.

So Lang was so surprised when he heard Rong Qian say that he wanted to take a bath with water, as if he was looking at an orc who had a bad brain.

Rong Qian naturally didn't know about this, nor did she know that she was peeked at by this big lion when she was taking a shower. Seeing that Lang had no answer, she saw that Lang's hair had returned to whiteness, and she thought he had just taken the time to clean it.

"Are there any other hot springs nearby? Did you go to take a shower just now?"

How come it works so fast?

Rong Qian sorted out her mood and looked back and felt that she was really fragile and pretentious before. From another perspective, she was still alive when she was sick during the journey, and Zhao Xing and the others were still running around, and she had found a tribe that was willing to let her stay. This tribe looked quite friendly. Rong Qian thought, she was actually very lucky.

Seeing Rong Qian change the topic, Lang sighed and said, "I went to the stinky weed pile to stinky weeds. If you wash it with water like this, you can't clean it. If you go back, you can pick some stinky weeds and go home."

Rong Qian's hand that touched his hair slid down, touched his ribs, Lang's fur shook all over his body, and quietly turned away.

Although Lang is full of furry, he only has long hair on his head and neck, and other parts are short hair.

I didn't think there was anything before, but now I don't know why. When Rong Qian's hand was so soft that she touched his short hair like a boneless place, Lang felt uncomfortable all over, wanted to tremble, and wanted to run away.

Rong Qian was quite interested in stinky grass, and did not pay attention to Lang's little movements for a while. She stood up and carried her bag on her back, followed Lang for a while, chatting with Lang, and also knew what stinky grass was.

Rong Qian guessed that the stinky grass should be a plant similar to soapberry, which has cleaning functions. She planned to get some back tomorrow if she had the chance. It would definitely not work if she could just use water for her hair to wash clothes.

Rong Qian followed Lang for about ten minutes, then Lang turned into a human form and picked up Rong Qian and ran back to the tribe.

Rong Qian couldn't ask why Lang had to let her walk in the dark for about ten minutes at the beginning. Maybe Lang felt tired and wanted to take a rest.

After returning to the wooden house, Lang threw two pieces of wood into the bonfire, then turned back to his nest, turned back to his prototype and prepared to go to bed.

There will be wind at night on the grassland, the rainy season is coming, and the temperature has dropped a lot. There are curtains hanging in the house and bonfires burning, which feels quite warm.

Of course, if it were a beast, he would never burn fire at night. Although the process of using fire was started because of eating cooked food, the orcs were not as afraid of fire as ordinary beasts, but the male beasts did not like fire much, and they were not afraid of cold. Single beasts basically did not use fire at home.

Rong Qian's hair was still wet. Although she had been crying for a long time and wanted to doze off, she still took a towel out of her bag and sat by the campfire to wipe her hair.

Lang was lying in the nest, although he made a rumble sound in his throat, he did not fall asleep, and his nose couldn't help but twitch from time to time.

Until Rong Qian finally wiped her hair and covered her fur and quilt on the bed, she fell asleep. Lang opened her eyes and turned her head to look at her, then she looked like she was indulging in her nest.

What to do? Although the female smoked house is really good, he couldn't sleep even if he smelled it. He felt so tired that he felt that the whole beast was not good.

The single beast who always slept in seconds after lying down and tossed and turned all night and barely fell asleep in the middle of the night. The dream was full of gloomy days, as if it was about to rain. Lang, who had been nervous all night, woke up the next morning, but had not yet come back to his senses.

"Awaken? After breakfast, Xiao sent a piece of meat over, and I cooked the broth and barbecue."

Rong Qian's voice sounded, Lang was still a little confused when he was lying in the nest, barbecue? How could he not smell the meat before?

No, he actually slept so heavily?

He stood up and shook the hair all over his body. As soon as he raised his front foot to get out of the nest, Lang found something was wrong.

Although the nest underneath is also made of white and long-haired skin, the taste on it is too light.

Lang looked down and looked closely. He was so scared that he jumped with his four legs. He, why did he sleep in Rong Qian's nest?

Rong Qian scooped the broth and turned around and saw Lang Su jumping up like a cat. He laughed, "I slept heavily last night, and I don't know when you squeezed over."

The space in the wooden house is not very large, so their nests are paved next to each other. Lang is not small in size. You can roll from your nest to Rong Qian by rolling a few more times.

In fact, when Rong Qian woke up in the morning, she was also shocked. Anyone who woke up and found that she was actually sticking to a lion's temple and belly would scare her soul to almost leave her body.

When he came back to his senses, he realized that Lang was not a pure animal, but a male beast, and a man, Rong Qian was even more uncomfortable.

But now that he was so scared by Lang, Rong Qian felt much more comfortable.

Lang Ye knew that it was impossible for Rong Qian to pull him over. First, he was very alert, and second, he was an adult beast after all, so Rong Qian could not pull him.

Lang lowered his head guiltily and tried to explain vaguely, "It was a bit cold last night."

Rong Qian believed him and asked him for breakfast.

Lang went out first, and then when he came back, he turned into a human form with water droplets on his face.

When Lang came back, he didn't say anything, so he sat cross-legged beside the fire chamber and buried his head in eating meat and drinking soup. The round ears on his head trembled from time to time, and the tail that emerged from under the animal skin skirt was swept on the floor or swept twice. Rong Qian's eyes couldn't help but slip into these two places.

If someone said in her ear which man was so cute before traveling through time, and wouldn't sneer at him, Rong Qian would also feel that it was too exaggerated. What would a man look like if he was described as cute?

But now this is not the first time Rong Qian thinks Lang is cute. Although Lang's prototype is majestic, the human figure is deep and the eyes are sharp, and there is no match for cuteness anywhere.

After breakfast, Lang took Rong Qian out of the wooden house and walked all the way to the middle of the tribe. On the way, he also met some females with animal belts hanging on their waists and male hunting teams who gathered at the tribe gate to prepare to set off.

The male beasts have a good relationship with Lang. Some come to make an appointment, and some are curious about the strange females brought back by Lang.

Everyone said that the female brought back by Lang was pretty, with white skin all over her body as if she could glow, and was wearing strange fur. Everyone was guessing what kind of clan the female mother and father were from.

Rong Qian deliberately approached Lang, but fortunately Lang didn't push her away, and when a single beast asked Rong Qian, Lang raised his fist and said that he could challenge him, and did not say that he was not going to make a contract with Rong Qian.

Although I don’t know if Lang did this and listened to the priest’s instructions, Rong Qian was still grateful. She didn’t want to be the target of the single male beasts in the tribe.

If you want to settle here, Rong Qian hopes to live alone.

Along the way, Lang chatted loudly with the male beasts. Rong Qian followed quietly next to her, carefully observed and found a problem.

The single females in the Yan tribe seemed to have a strange attitude towards Lang. They both had burning eyes and were obviously fond of Lang, but they were all hiding from Lang. Could it be that the females in the orcs were also shy big girls?

It was not long before Rong Qian realized that it was because Lang was not polite to the female. She didn't like it but didn't like it, and she even hated the female to bother him if she had something to do.

The last time I met her outside, it was because Lang pushed down a female and injured the young female's arm. So the females here liked him and admired him, but they dared not get close to him.

The picking team and the hunting team both want to gather at the gate. The chief will also go over and arrange tasks for the captains of each team. When everyone comes back in the evening, the chief will also check the food they bring back.

The next morning, the elderly and children who stayed in the tribe would go to the cave to simply process the food. They would peel and wash and hang up what should be air-dried, and buried what should be dug and buried. It can be said that all the people who fell were busy with the upcoming rainy season.

Therefore, when we arrived at the middle of the tribe, Lang took Rong Qian and said goodbye to the others. Rong Qian followed Lang for another two minutes and came to a large wooden house.

It is said to be a large wooden house, but it is not particularly large. It is just supported by a few thick wooden pillars. The area inside has increased from the average thirty or forty square meters to about seventy square meters, and it is divided into two rooms.

Lang told Rong Qian that this was something that their tribe chief could live in. The outside room was for everyone to discuss things, and the inside room was for daily living.

"Brother is here? Rong Qian, come in quickly, my mother has been waiting for a long time."
To be continued...