Chapter 15 Good intentions lead to bad things
Standing outside the cave, before calling Li Yan to come out, he heard the affectionate voices of two people inside.
Charles was already 150 years old and had seen everything in his life. Besides, orcs did not think mating or being intimate was shameful at all.
He changed his usual dignity and said jokingly:
"Look at Li Yan, how good she is at acting coquettish and clingy, she is really good at it.
Which female wouldn’t love such a beastly husband?
I have learned for so many years, but I am not as annoying as him. No wonder my female always dislikes me and scratches me every time I enter the cave. "
After a pause, he looked at Lingye and said, “Look at you again, you are just an ice lump.
You should learn from this too.
One day, when you meet your beloved female, you will be willing to lower your noble forehead and just want to stick your butt out and wag your tail in front of her.
If you can't learn to please the female, can't get her comfort, can't mate, there will be times when you feel uncomfortable.
Sooner or later, you will suffer a great loss. "
Lingye pursed his lips, lowered his head and said nothing.
In fact, when he heard the noise in the cave just now, his ears quickly turned red and almost bled, and even his eyes turned red.
Suddenly, he wanted to turn into a lynx, lie down beside the little female, expose his belly for her to touch, and rub against her and have fun.
This thought shocked Lingye: since he could remember, he had never been close to anyone, let alone...
He listened to every word of the patriarch, and then his whole face turned red.
Xiaer suddenly thought that Lingye would rather be whipped to death than be with Qianqian.
He sighed and said no more.
Li Yan heard the noise outside and immediately came out of the cave:
"Chief, why are you here?"
“Well, today I’ll arrange for Lingye to accompany you two to walk around the tribe and look for the seasoning for the fried meat we had last night.
If you can find one, the tribe will reward you with an elk. If you find a lot, the tribe will reward you with two elks. How about that?"
Li Yan quickly figured out the clan leader's intention.
Li Yan claimed that the seasoning last night was obtained by He Nai from a distant market.
The clan leader didn’t say what the punishment would be for not finding the seasoning, so you’d be a fool not to accept it.
"Okay, Qianqian and I will accept the mission."
Ciel instructed, “Just stay around and don’t go too far.
Lingye will protect you and the little female, so you two must listen to Lingye.
Understand? "
Li Yan glanced at Ling Ye and nodded heavily: "Grandpa Patriarch, Qianqian and I know everything."
After arranging everything, Charles left in a hurry.
He is the only fifth-level orc in the tribe, at the beginning of the fifth level. Although he does not go hunting every day, he will be present before the hunting team sets out every day.
Make proper arrangements to avoid injuries or deaths of animals during hunting.
Li Yan said to Ling Ye, "Qianqian is still sleeping. Why don't you go back first? When she wakes up and has a full stomach, I'll go call you."
"No need. I'll go water the plants." He pointed to the vegetable patch.
Li Yan also glanced at the vegetable garden.
Suddenly they both realized something was wrong, looked at each other, and walked towards the vegetable garden together to check.
It's strange, someone came to water the vegetable garden last night.
It wasn't raining, and there were no extra footprints on the ground, but the ground was indeed much wetter than last night.
The two were shocked.
Who was it? With such great power and such a big noise, how could he not leave any footprints and not be noticed by many high-level orcs around?
Who is so kind to water Qianqian?
Lingye was as if he was facing a formidable enemy. His yellow-green pupils shrank into a black dot. He analyzed step by step:
“The only ones who know that the ground needs watering are me, you, and a white cat.
Many people noticed last night that the branches had been cut off and the ground had been leveled, and some people asked about it.
But no one knew that the ground needed watering.
Could it be that someone was peeping at Qianqian outside yesterday afternoon, and I didn't notice it?"
Li Yan was also extremely nervous. He was completely unaware of someone being so close to him. If there was any danger... He didn't dare to think about it anymore.
"It wasn't Qianqian and I who sprinkled the water in the middle of the night. The soil is so wet, how is it possible that there are no footprints when you step on it?"
Lingye is well-informed after all: "High-level orcs who have awakened water abilities are very good at transporting and sprinkling water. Not all orcs can do this."
He jumped over the fence and looked around for footprints and smells, even going to the river, but found nothing.
Lingye hurried to report to the patriarch, and then he returned to guard the yard.
Li Yan was cleaning the yard, boiling water and cooking anxiously.
He Qianqian woke up, walked out of the cave, and went straight to check the vegetable garden.
I had a dream last night that all the vegetables sprouted.
"Hey, who did this?" He Qianqian exclaimed, "Why did they pour so much water again?"
The water was spread rather carelessly last night, and some of the seeds were washed out of the soil.
Li Yan explained: "Someone sprinkled water on the soil last night, but we haven't found out who it was yet."
He Qianqian was not very good at farming, but the Chinese had awakened their farming genes, so she could learn a little bit by imitating others.
In fact, radish and cabbage can be sown without covering with soil, and they will germinate in one or two days. However, this method wastes seeds and is very water-consuming.
It is not feasible during the dry season when there is almost no rain for three months.
That's why she chose to sow seeds by digging furrows.
The person who sprinkles water does not mean well but does bad things.
He Qianqian instructed Li Yan: "It was good to sprinkle water this time. But you can't water it casually without my permission."
Li Yan then told her what he and Ling Ye had investigated.
After thinking for a while, she felt that the man had no ill intentions because the Pidan system did not give any warning.
I really want to put a sign at the edge of the field to inform some enthusiastic people not to water the plants casually.
But the orcs are illiterate.
So, He Qianqian put her hands on her hips, cursed, and shouted to the outside of the yard:
"Hey, whoever you are, thank you for this time. But you can't water the land every day, or the plants will die."
No one around responded, and I don’t know whether the kind-hearted person heard it or not.
He Qianqian is going to shout this again the next time when watering is needed, and then shout: It's time to water the fields.
I don’t know if it works.
With doubts and full stomachs, the three of them headed towards the forest.
As a bodyguard, Lingye was invited to have breakfast in Qianqian's courtyard.
Catnip scrambled eggs, stewed beef bones, fried chicken, I didn’t eat enough of these last night, so I ate a lot of them this morning.
His usually cold facial lines became much softer when facing He Qianqian.
"Qianqian, there are many poisonous insects in the mountains, so don't run around." Lingye looked at her straight and whispered.
"Well, I see."
This was the first time He Qianqian heard Ling Ye calling her name. His voice was low and rough, which surprised her, but she also thought it was quite nice.
The deep eyes looked at her, the coldness faded away, and there was warmth and kindness in them.
As expected, the one who eats the food of others will be grateful for the good food. During breakfast, even Lingye, who had always been cold and aloof, took the initiative to talk to her.
In the past, we always called her "you" and "me", but now we call her Qianqian.
Maybe she was dazzled, for Lingye's aura was no longer cold and sharp. He seemed to curl up his lips and wanted to smile at her.
After Lingye finished speaking, he continued to lower his head. At a speed visible to the naked eye, the tips of his ears and cheeks had turned red, and sweat was still coming out of his forehead.