Chapter 280 The Mysterious Voice

"Like these pieces of white jade?" Shen Rong asked with a smile.

Saying goodbye to Maple Leaf Kongshan, Changxia and the two walked slowly to their cave dwelling. Seeing that Chang Xia took out white jade to play with again, Shen Rong couldn't help laughing.

Chang Xia pouted and said, "Fool, this white jade is very valuable—"

As soon as I said it, Chang Xia was wilting.

This white jade is worth ass money in the Dusk Forest, if you just dig a thatch root on the ground, it is probably worth more than a piece of white jade.

Orc practicality.

White jade can't be eaten or used, how can they value it?

"Okay, white jade is very valuable." Shen Rong wanted to refute, but seeing that Chang Xia hadn't finished speaking, he looked sleepy, and he knew that he was in a bad mood.

So, he echoed what Chang Xia said.

Chang Xia stared at him, and raised the white jade above his head. Under the sunlight, the white jade is completely transparent, and the more you look at it, the more it makes Chang Xia's heart move, "Hmph! If you don't like it, I will keep all these white jades and look at them slowly."

A vulgar reckless man, how can he understand the beauty of jade!

Seeing Chang Xia's arrogant appearance, Shen Rong's smile became more real.

"Okay, keep the white jade for Chang Xia."

Shen Rong agreed, thinking to ask the Sirius tribe if there are any good-looking rocks in the Qingyue Forest. Next time the wolf tribe comes to the Heluo tribe to exchange, they can bring them together.

With Chang Xia's character, he would definitely not let the Sirius tribe suffer.

Shen Rong came to the Heluo Tribe with Chang Xia alone.

Speaking of which, he really couldn't think of how to help the Sirius tribe. Besides, the wolves have no worries about food and clothing, so Shen Rong doesn't need to worry about it.

ah--

Stepping through the courtyard gate, Chang Xia yawned.

Looking at the golden rods all over the courtyard, and looking at the beans in the rattan sieve.

"Shen Rong—"

Hearing Chang Xia Jiao Didi's shout, Shen Rong paused.

"Huh?" Shen Rong responded, every time Chang Xia had something to do, he liked to call people like this.

To be honest, Shen Rong felt very refreshed.

This feeling of being depended on is super exciting.

"Can you help to pick up the golden rod and beans?" Chang Xia made a gesture of asking, probably because he has the habit of taking a lunch break these days.

At this moment, Chang Xia only felt very sleepy.

Especially wanted to climb into bed and take a nap.

"Go to sleep, I will take care of the golden rod and beans." Shen Rong pinched Chang Xia's face and said warmly. Long summer sleepiness may be related to the mark of the beast god.

Shen Rong was going to ask Wu about this matter.

However, the tribe's exchange has not yet been discussed.

Wu may not have time until night, and Shen Rong can only remember this matter for the time being.

"Well! Then I'll go back to the bedroom to sleep." Chang Xia didn't show any politeness to Shen Rong, and walked towards the bedroom. When passing by the pool in the courtyard of the cave dwelling, a childish voice sounded softly, "Thirsty, thirsty..."

"Thirsty, go drink water. There is cold boiled water in the kitchen, who is talking—"

Chang Xia spoke subconsciously. However, as soon as she said a few words, she realized that something was wrong. She and Shen Rong were the only ones in this cave dwelling courtyard. Ape Hei didn't come back with Titmouse in Tribal Square. Besides, Yuan Hei still can't speak.

"Chang Xia, what's the matter?" Shen Rong hurried over, protecting Chang Xia behind him. Watching around vigilantly, silently sensing, not finding anything unusual, lowering his head, looking at Chang Xia behind him.

However, Chang Xia pinched the bridge of his nose.

He looked around in confusion.

"I...just now I heard a voice saying thirsty."

"Thirsty? It's just you and me here."

In an instant, the two looked at each other, and their expressions became strange.

It's just the two of them in the cave courtyard, who said that? Shen Rong didn't suspect that Chang Xia was lying. Is it necessary to lie about this kind of thing? What's more, if you lie about this kind of thing, do you want to scare yourself?

"Maybe, I heard wrong just now?" Chang Xia tilted his head and muttered.

Shen Rong narrowed his eyes and scanned every part of the cave courtyard sharply. He still didn't find anything unusual, and said, "Hmm! Maybe it's the wind, aren't you sleepy? I'll take you back to your room to rest."

"Okay, sleep first." Chang Xia nodded, really sleepy.

Walking into the bedroom, before getting close to the Babu Kang bed, Chang Xia fell on the bed. Shen Rong's eyes were sharp and his hands quickly caught the man, and picked him up. After taking off his shoes, he put the person on the bed and pulled the quilt cover over.

It's a matter of time.

Shen Rong heard Chang Xia's soft snoring.

"Little lazy cat—" Shen Rong pinched the tip of Chang Xia's nose with his hands, leaned over and kissed her on the forehead, and only got up and left the bedroom after confirming that she was sleeping soundly.

Shen Rong didn't close the door, he was quite concerned about the movement just now.

While thinking, he flipped through the golden rods that were drying in the courtyard of the cave dwelling, turned over all the golden rods, and then picked up beans.

Shen Rong didn't rush to check the rattan basket in the wooden shed.

Those were gifts from other orc tribes to Chang Xia, Shen Rong would not do it rashly, it would be more meaningful to leave it to Chang Xia to dismantle them.

Otherwise, Gen wouldn't let Chang Xia move all the rattan baskets to Baihu.

obvious.

The tribe made it clear that no matter what these orc tribes gave to Changxia. These things are all from Changxia, and the Heluo tribe is not contaminated.

Crack, clap.

The sun was scorching hot, and there were one or two crackling sounds from the courtyard of the cave dwelling from time to time.

Initially, Shen Rong would still pay attention to one or two.

After a long time, knowing that the dried beans burst open automatically, Shen Rong didn't pay any attention to these crackling sounds. Later, thinking about Chang Xia's words about eating beans, what he ate was beans.

He simply took a stick and beat the beans.

In this way, it is easier to pop the beans.

This can be regarded as a wrong move by him, a blunder.

Compared with the tranquility on the White Lake side, the tribe's side was bustling. The exchanges discussed by the tribes, you come and go, the development momentum is very good. In addition to the heated discussions among the patriarchs of various tribes, Xyomi Heyun led the tribesmen of various tribes and began to teach them how to cook and make various delicacies.

In the words of the Heluo tribe, even the most lively harvest festival is not as lively as it is today.

"What are you doing--"

"Oh! Who are you?"

Nanfeng clutched his chest, hurriedly withdrew his hand that was stealing. Looking up, he stared angrily behind him. However, a strange but handsome face came into view.

Peach blossom eyes.

Look, where have you seen it?

"I'm from the Snake Mountain Tribe, Snake." Snake smiled, looking at Nanfeng's face. Unlike Maple Leaf Daya, who is beautiful and aggressive, Nanfeng is more attractive. The combination of not-so-great facial features makes her more beautiful the more she looks at them.

In addition, Nanfeng has recently begun to let himself go.

There is rebelliousness in the depths of the eyes, and it is very eye-catching when you look closely. People can't help but want to explore deeper.

In the eyes of the orcs, Chang Xia's appearance is exquisite and sacred, which seems unreal. More, like a cub with soft, glutinous milk and cuteness, who wants to be cared for, not conquered.

They appreciate Maple Leaf's daring to love and hate, and his pungent temper. This kind of vitality is different from the vitality and freshness in Chang Xia's eyes, but it is directly expressed in itself.

Like a rose with thorns, like an orchid living in an empty valley.

Those are two completely different temperaments.

"..." Nanfeng's face darkened instantly, and he looked up to search for the figures of Gen and Xylophone. Well, she was indeed sold.

Nanfeng has recently let himself go, but he hasn't really become stupid.

Who could have guessed what Snake Yue Tribe and Gen were thinking, immediately furious, but unable to vent his anger, he gritted his teeth and showed a smiling face at Snake, saying, "Hello, I'm Nanfeng."

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