General Gong is the mother

Chapter 40

On the fifth day of the bazaar, the function of commodity circulation has basically ended. Except for the orcs who are still chasing the single little Asian beasts, everyone else gathers together in small groups to hold various talks and technical exchanges. , mainly to exchange some information and inventions in their respective villages in the past year.

Xiaohe Village became a blockbuster.After just one morning, Xiaohe Village was surrounded by people from other villages.

The firing of pottery does not do technical exchanges, and there is no such soil near some villages; moreover, pottery is a luxury product, and Mr. Gong does not want to promote it for the time being.He can't just tell people how precious pottery is on the front foot, and then tell others that it can be cooked easily when cooking, right?Then the patriarch's family must swallow him?

The main purpose of the exchange is the construction of the house and the production of furniture, and there are also some food exchange activities.

Hua, the village head of Xiaohe Village, has already reported most of the above contents to the patriarch, and obtained a large amount of salt, many precious herbs, and some other materials for this.But the promotion still has to be done by the people of Xiaohe Village, and the orcs in the center of the tribe will also be on the sidelines.

Houses that don’t leak, warm kangs, soft beds, cabinets for storing things... The eyes of the people from the tribe have changed from serious at the beginning, to sparkling, and then to dreamlike.

In the end, no one believed it.

If you don’t believe it, then you can only present the facts.Nothing is more convincing than the facts.

Under the coordination of Mr. Gong, Dawu's yard was demolished and rebuilt.The people from Xiaohe village who came to participate in the fair were all strong and middle-aged young people, even if they were not the best craftsmen, all of them were skilled workers.

It only took two days from the planning of the site preparation to the completion of the final construction.

Commander Gong, the orcs built houses, and Xia Ping was not idle, teaching other sub-orcs to weave straw mats, carry baskets, carry baskets and other items.These things are quite popular in Xiaohe Village now, and Xia Ping has already been able to weave straw mats into flowers.He weaved straw mats for the big witch to spread on the bed, which was no less than handmade tapestry.

The rich colors of the straw mats come from the friendly participation of Dawu.The great witch taught Xia Ping how to mix several dyes, and Xia Ping's whole body shone brightly, wishing to weave everything he could weave.

In his spare time, Mr. Gong drew dustpans, dumpling pans, storage baskets, storage baskets, fruit baskets...

Xia Ping always takes a quick glance to get it done quickly, and then looks at Mr. Gong with a look of "is it so simple, dare it be a little difficult?"

The corner of Gong's mouth twitched as he looked at the more exquisite straw and rattan products.What happened to the hand speed when we wrote it?Could it be that you want to practice afterimages?Moreover, these woven products are almost piled up into mountains, where are there so many grasses and vines?

A giant brown-red wolf noticed Mr. Gong's slightly fierce gaze, raised a paw and did not dare to drop it, and put down a pile of grass and vines on its back in slow motion, without making a sound, quickly hid behind Xia Ping, It's like Xia Ping's small body can block the bright fur.

Mr. Gong narrowed his eyes.This color looks familiar.Before Mr. Gong could remember, Li stretched out his hand and picked Mr. Gong up by the waist, and quickly took him away.

In the small tent of the two of them, the big bad wolf pinned Mr. Gong tightly, showing displeasure from the tips of his ears to his tail.

Mr. Gong rubbed the back of the big bad wolf, not knowing why: "What's wrong?"

The big bad wolf let out a heavy breath from his nose, put his head on Mr. Gong's shoulder, and refused to communicate.

Usually when sleeping, Mr. Gong is always next to the belly of the big bad wolf. Now he is pressed under the wolf's belly. No matter how soft he is, the weight of the wolf is too much for him.He rubbed the wolf's belly, then whispered into the wolf's ear while blowing, "Change back, huh?"

The fur on the back of the big bad wolf's neck and back was blown off.

When Mr. Gong saw the big bad wolf raised his head slightly, he thought that Li would turn back into a human form, but he soon realized that he had committed suicide once.The big bad wolf's inexplicably reddened eyes made him shiver.

It is human instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. He has a bad intuition and tries to distance himself from Li as much as possible, but because the conditions do not allow it, it seems that he just tilted his head.

Li's eyes became more red.

Mr. Gong flinched reflexively, and then Li suddenly bit his neck: "Hiss—" It hurts to death!Is this soul trying to kill him?

etc!In case of a bite, do I need a rabies vaccine?Or should it be a tetanus?

Li Chong heavily licked his Adam's apple.

"Hmm... Li?" This feeling of being completely controlled by others was too passive, which made him very uncomfortable.

Li's next actions left Mr. Gong with no time to think about it.With a tear, Mr. Gong could only watch his clothes turn into a pile of tatters.Pure natural handmade fur, very expensive, okay!

……

Bird-beast!

Mr. Gong felt like a rag doll. Even though Li wiped him clean, he obviously didn't make it to the end.It turns out that the whole process is in the form of a beast... It's too cruel...

"Xiao Gong, I'm sorry." Li Cong hugged him tightly from behind, buried his head in his shoulder, and his voice was lower than ever.

Boss Gong was helpless, patted the arm tightly around his waist, let him loosen a little, turned around and faced Li face to face, looked at Shang Li's guilt-ridden eyes, and sighed helplessly: "What's the matter?"

Mr. Li and Mr. Gong were intertwined and did not speak.

Mr. Gong rubbed the back of his neck: "Speak." Since there is a problem, you can't be vague, otherwise it will explode again one day, and the problem will never be solved.

Hearing Mr. Gong's slightly angry voice, Li panicked: "Little Gong..."

Mr. Gong didn't rush him, but patiently patted his back, as long as he could speak.

Seeing that he was not angry, Li breathed a sigh of relief: "I see you look at Han, and I don't like it."

Mr. Gong didn't understand: "Han?" Most of the people in the market were familiar to him, and there were not many whose names and faces could be matched.If he had entered the tent just now, Li would have said that Mr. Gong might still remember the giant brown-red wolf, but after going through the chaos just now, his short-term memory could not be preserved at all.

Li explained again.The brown-red giant wolf Han is from Xiaogu Village next door.His strength is good, and he can barely beat the tribal warriors. When he usually hunts in winter, he often trips up Xiaohe Village.In short, Li didn't like Han, and even more didn't like his little Asian beast staring at other orcs!

Mr. Gong is actually a little embarrassed.He understands jealousy or something.But he is already like Li, why is Li not at ease?The werewolves are very steadfast, and they believe that the one-to-one relationship will never change.Moreover, he thought he had done enough in normal times.

Hasn't he and Li Dang been living together as a family since the rainy season?He has never experienced this kind of thing that determines a person's life, even when he was in love with his favorite person before.Being with Li made him feel the difference between falling in love and living life.

Mr. Gong was rarely speechless.He is new to this kind of relationship, and he doesn't know exactly what to do.

The author has something to say: Li: Buy beautiful new clothes for Xiaogong!

Da Wu: It’s rare for my grandson to come over and give him some new clothes.

Mr. Gong: If the old ones don’t go, the new ones won’t come.