Qing's mind was wandering, filled with all sorts of useless thoughts, until Yong came back from outside and snapped out of it.
"Qing, it's already dark outside, let's have a baby!"
Was it really that direct? It felt a bit unexpected, yet not entirely surprising.
"But we haven't eaten anything tonight, how about we get something to eat first?"
Yong touched his belly and realized that he hadn't eaten anything. In order not to delay giving birth to the baby tonight, he had to eat something.
"Does Qing want some barbecue? I'm pretty good at grilling."
"Let's skip the barbecue tonight, it'll be hard to digest. Tomorrow we'll dig a pit in the cave just for you to grill things, then you can try your cooking. Tonight we'll just cook some meat and wild vegetables together."
They were just heating the kang (a traditional heated bed), and the stone pot inside had arrived a while ago. They put some water in, and now that the water was almost boiling, they cut some meat and put it in, along with a small bundle of dried wild vegetables.
It seemed like the water was getting less and less as it boiled, so I added some more water and then squeezed in some fruit juice with seasoning.
Qing rarely cooks for herself outside, so her cooking skills were exceptionally good that evening.
After finishing, he quickly called Yong, who was digging a hole nearby, over to eat. As soon as he finished speaking, he dug a hole in the ground and started digging without stopping.
I'm so diligent, it makes me feel incredibly lazy.
The chopsticks were all made of bamboo. I drank some soup first and found it quite delicious because I secretly broke off a small piece of ginger while cooking the soup, so I didn't have to worry about it having a fishy smell.
Yong ate the boiled meat soup, nodding repeatedly as if he wasn't afraid of the heat, and quickly finished the whole bowl.
"Qing, the meat soup you cooked is absolutely delicious."
She was happy that someone liked her cooking, so she quickly filled another bowl for him. "If you like it, eat more. I cooked a lot today, so don't worry about not having enough."
This was the first time I cooked for two people, and I didn't know how much he could eat, so I just tried to cook as much as possible.
That way, once the two of you get to know each other, you'll know how much he can eat, and you won't have to worry about cooking too much or too little.
"Don't worry, Qing, it won't be wasted. I can eat it all."
After Yong finished speaking, he didn't say anything more and focused on eating the meat soup.
Seeing how much Yong ate, Qing was somewhat glad that she had cut a little extra meat into the meal; otherwise, the first meal would have been too awkward.
After they finished eating, Yong took the stone pot and washed the dishes himself, without Qingcao having to do anything.
Seeing how self-aware he was, Qing nodded in satisfaction. She would continue to train him, and he would probably be even more to her liking.
Looking around the entire cave, I realized it was the result of my efforts over the past six months. It was packed full of things, with shelves everywhere.
The shelves were also filled with many things, all of which I thought I would use.
There are so many fruits with seasonings, even if they are dry on the outside, they are still juicy on the inside.
Qing was extremely satisfied with these fruits. The dried skin made them easier to preserve without drying out the moisture inside.
When I first saw how useful these things were, I didn't hesitate to pick up a small hoe and dig up several seedlings to plant in the space.
Whenever she arrives in a new world, her favorite thing to do is collect the local specialties of that world. To her, these seedlings are such local specialties.
After Yong washed the dishes, he quickly closed the door as soon as he entered the cave, and then pulled Qing to the kang (heated brick bed) next door.
As expected, people from primitive tribes don't know how to be shy. They don't know how to cover up anything and just do whatever comes to mind.
I suddenly felt shy while lying in bed.
Yong looked at the large expanse of white beneath him and suddenly realized that his partner's skin was very fair, a completely different color from the rest of the tribe.
Qing ate so many good things that her skin was incredibly fair, and her figure was curvaceous. Even though she was still young, she was very well-developed.
Qing looked at Yong, who was pressing down on her, and suddenly noticed that some blood was flowing from Yong's nostrils.
"Yong, your nose is bleeding. Quickly lie down on the kang (heated brick bed) and tilt your head back so that the nosebleed won't keep going on."
Yong touched his nose. He didn't know why he was bleeding. He was a little panicked at first, because in the tribe, if the bleeding couldn't be stopped, it meant death.
When Qing told him to lie down and tilt his head back, he did so instantly.
Sure enough, the nosebleed stopped quickly. I never expected that someone who is usually so shameless would have such an innocent side, getting a nosebleed just from looking at a woman's body.
Quickly extinguish the torches nearby, so he can't see anything in the pitch black.
"Qing, my nosebleeds have stopped. I want to try again. I think I can make you have a baby."
Where did this idea come from? She never doubted that he couldn't let her have children.
Unfortunately, the people of primitive tribes have completely different ideas from modern people like myself.
You can never guess what he's thinking.
Is it because you didn't complete the task of having children? Do you feel useless?
We can't let him be sad, or he'll develop psychological trauma.
"Yong, you are the bravest warrior in the tribe. I believe you can do it."
Of course, the premise is not to let him see what he shouldn't see, lest he lose control and have another nosebleed. It's better to just grope around in the dark.
In the dark, because nothing can be seen, the senses are more sensitive, and the five senses are amplified infinitely in the dark.
Despite some minor hiccups along the way, the journey continued.
Finally, this arduous task was completed, and now it was Qing's turn to suffer.
It can only be said that Yong truly deserves to be called a warrior of the tribe, and one of the top five warriors at that; his stamina is exceptional.
Perhaps because they had just started their first sexual experience and were too excited, they made love four times before finally letting Qing go. They both collapsed onto the kang (a heated brick bed) and fell fast asleep.
No matter how well Qing's body was treated, it couldn't compare to livestock. She fainted on the third attempt, and the third attempt wasn't even over yet.
With such good physical strength, he was actually looked down upon by the other women in the tribe, who thought that since he wasn't very strong, he must not be very good in that area either.
They really should know that although he looks thin, that's only compared to people who are 1.9 or 2 meters tall. In fact, he's not thin at all; he's quite sturdy.
Even after Yongzaiqing fell asleep, he still couldn't bear to stop.
Finally, out of genuine concern that I might have ruined my new partner, I only stopped after four times.
After summarizing my four experiences, I realized that my first performance was poor, as I only lasted for about ten minutes, which showed a lack of experience.
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