Chapter 47 Wreath
Jian Mo was silent until he got home.
When he went to sleep, he pulled out the quilt and lay down as usual, wanting to curl up in the giant wolf's arms wrapped in the quilt.
Halfway through, he paused subtly and lay there motionless.
The giant wolf looked down at him and rubbed against him.
Jian Mo raised his eyes and met the giant wolf's gaze.
The giant wolf patted him gently with its claws and whispered, "Go to sleep."
Jian Mo was originally confused and felt that he could not get enough energy.
Hearing the giant wolf's words, he calmed down instead. He lay there and looked at the giant wolf: "Do you have anything to say to me?"
Giant Wolf: "What?"
Jian Mo lay on his back: "It depends on what you want to say."
Giant Wolf: "Go to sleep, it's late.
" Jian Mo gritted his teeth: "Got it."
When Jian Mo said this, he felt a little depressed.
He thought he would not be able to sleep, but he fell asleep quickly with the familiar temperature.
When he woke up the next day, he seemed to have forgotten what happened last night. His hands and feet were very nimble and his mood was normal.
Wu Jiong observed him silently, and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it.
After breakfast, Wu Jiong said to Jian Mo: "I have to go to Dianxin tribe today. I may be back a little late at night. If I don't come back in time, you should have dinner first."
Jian Mo: "It's okay, go ahead. If I'm hungry, I'll eat something to comfort myself."
Wu Jiong nodded: "I'll be back as soon as possible."
Wu Jiong went out quickly.
Jian Mo didn't have anything to do today. If he followed his usual habit, he might take animal hair or cloth to the open space in the tribe, listening to everyone chatting while doing the things at hand. There
are very few business activities here, and most things have to be done by oneself.
Whether orcs or sub-orcs, everyone needs to make a lot of daily necessities by hand, and Jian Mo is no exception.
Today, Jian Mo did not go to the open space.
He first went to the river to check on the pearl algae he had planted earlier, and seeing that they were still alive, he went to Qing Kuan's house to find Qing Kuan,
who was making meat cakes.
Seeing Jian Mo coming, Qing Kuang waved at him: "You came at the right time, I wanted to look for you before. I didn't adjust the seasoning correctly, can you help me adjust the taste."
Jian Mo walked over: "Okay. Do you have all the seasonings here? If not, I'll go home and get some."
Qing Kuang dragged out a basket: "Everything is here, pepper powder, shellfish powder, honey powder, salt powder... It should be complete. I think you only need these. If it's not enough, I'll exchange some with you."
Jian Mo checked it again in surprise: "It is indeed complete. I didn't expect you have so many seasonings here."
Qing Kuang smiled: "Ban Ju and the others said that the rice you cook is delicious, so I thought about learning from you, and then I exchanged for these seasonings. Don't mention it, after having more seasonings, you can make The food here is indeed more delicious."
Jian Mo: "Cooking is about blending flavors. Why did you suddenly think of making meat pie?"
Qing Kuo: "Isn't it because the sun has been out these two days? I have a batch of meat in the front yard. It thawed when exposed to the sun, and froze again when it got cold at night. This happened twice, and the meat turned white. I was afraid that it would go bad and become dry and crispy and made into meat pie."
Jian Mo lowered his head Add seasoning to the meat: "Should we make it a little salty? It will last longer if it's a little salty."
Qing Kuo: "No, it won't taste good if it's salty. I'll put it in the backyard after I steam it, cover it with animal skin, and keep it out of the sun."
Jian Mo seasoned the meat pie as he requested, and together with him, pinched the minced meat into small pieces and put them on a tray so that they could be steamed later.
While the two were working, Qingkuang suddenly thought: "Do you want to talk to me about something?"
Jian Mo nodded: "After the weather gets warmer, will the tribe need to mine stones to build houses? Ahu and his family's house collapsed, so they should rebuild it, right?"
Qingkuang: "Yes, but it will take some time. What's the matter?"
Jian Mo: "I see that young people in the tribe can apply for stones, can I apply?"
Qingkuang's hand paused: "Of course, you are also a member of the tribe. If you want, we will help you build a house. I thought you would always live with the chief, so I didn't ask you."
Jian Mo smiled: "I'll go first Apply for a batch of stones and build a house when the time comes. As for how to live - let's talk about it later."
Qing Kuang pondered for a moment: "Okay, I'll write it down. If you don't live with the tribe leader, we should indeed build you a house."
After thinking for a while, Qing Kuang said: "It's still some time before spring, and the house won't be built so quickly. If you are not used to living with the tribe leader, you can move into an empty house in the tribe first, but the house is not that big."
Jian Mo: "No, I'm quite used to it. By the way, can you tell Wu Jiong about me asking you for stones to apply for a house?"
Qing Kuang looked up at him.
He looked at her, his eyes not dodging at all.
Qing Kuang smiled: "I really don't understand you young people now. Now I understand. Let me help you get some advice, right?"
Jian Mo: "Thank you. Actually, I don't understand other young people either."
Qing Kuang seemed to be in a much better mood, and he said slowly: "The clan leader is still easy to understand. He doesn't take many things to heart."
After helping Qing Kuang make meat cakes, Jian Mo said goodbye to him and went home.
In the afternoon, the sun was bright and warm. Jian Mo originally wanted to go out to do some work, but finally went back upstairs to catch up on a nap.
In the evening, Wu Jiong came back in a hurry.
He looked at Jian Mo, seeming to be hesitant to speak.
Jian Mo pretended not to see it and asked him, "Can we have boiled pork slices for dinner? Don't cook the stems separately, just put them under the pork slices after they are cooked."
Wu Jiong nodded, "Okay."
Wu Jiong watched Jian Mo busying around, and after a while, he asked, "Did you go to find Qing Kuan today?"
Jian Mo: "Yes, I asked him to leave some stones for me."
Wu Jiong lowered his eyelashes, his long eyelashes looked especially thick, and he looked very lost.
Jian Mo looked up at him, pursed his lips, and continued to work.
Wu Jiong threw the firewood into the fire pit. The firelight reflected on his face. It can be seen that he was not in a good mood.
Jian Mo sat on the other side, stretched out his long legs and kicked his feet: "Don't you have anything to say to me?"
Wu Jiong glanced at Jian Mo, but did not talk about the house. Instead, he pulled over the backpack, took out an object from the backpack and handed it to Jian Mo: "I went to Dianxin Tribe today and asked them to make a wreath for me."
What he handed over was a wreath.
However, the wreath was made of metal and glass. The black ring was smooth and round, and it was inlaid with colorful glass - red, yellow, green, and blue. These glasses formed beautiful flowers that were slightly abstract.
At first glance, the metal is smooth and textured, and the glass is crystal clear, like a naturally formed gem.
Jian Mo didn't know that the tribe had fired so many colors of glass, and he didn't know that the metal ring with glass could be so beautiful.
It is indeed a garland, and it is also a rare work of art.
Even in the entire history, Jian Mo has never seen a more beautiful garland than it.
It sparkles in the firelight, almost burning people's eyes.
Jian Mo has been in this world for a long time and knows the meaning of the garland very well.
People use garlands to express their love, and this garland is similar to the rings in later generations, almost equivalent to proposing marriage.
Jian Mo was at a loss and looked up at Wu Jiong.
He actually made a garland today!
With so many materials and such a complicated shape, he must have prepared for a long time.
Thinking of this, Jian Mo felt something filled in his heart, which made him feel uncomfortable and his eyes a little hot.
Wu Jiong said slowly: "Originally, I would make a wreath in spring, but I don't want to wait that long. After thinking for a long time, I finally decided to make a wreath that never fades." Wu Jiong handed the wreath to Jian Mo: "Yesterday you asked me if I had anything to say, and this is what I wanted to say. I wanted to tell you after the wreath was made, but I didn't expect you to move out."
Jian Mo had mixed feelings in his heart, and whispered: "I don't want to move out, I want the stone just to make a small clinic, so that every time someone comes to see a doctor, they don't have to come to my house." Wu Jiong handed the wreath to Jian Mo: "You asked me if I had anything to say yesterday, and this is what I wanted to say. I wanted to tell you after the wreath was made, but I didn't expect you to move out." Jian
Mo had mixed feelings in his heart, and whispered: "I don't want to move out, I want the stone just to make a small clinic, so that people don't have to come to my house every time they come to see a doctor."
Wu Jiong gently placed the wreath on Jian Mo's head: "So you don't want to move out, you just want to make me anxious."
Jian Mo muttered: "No way? The atmosphere was so tense yesterday, and you didn't tell me anything."
Wu Jiong: "Sure. Can I wear the wreath too?"
Jian Mo reached out and touched the wreath: "Otherwise?"
Wu Jiong looked at him and said in a low voice: "I'm very happy today."
Jian Mo: "I have a lot of ups and downs today."
Wu Jiong smiled again, as if he smiled more in one day than in a year: "Me too."
Jian Mo let out a long sigh and then Kicking his foot lightly, he asked, "When did you start to have feelings for me?"
Wu Jiong: "The day you gave Hong Qiu a scraping treatment."
Jian Mo: "So early?"
Wu Jiong: "Well, what about you?"
Jian Mo: "I don't know. I originally had no interest in men, let alone beastmen. However, I want to live with you forever, sleep next to you, and have you carry only me on your back."
After a pause, Jian Mo looked at Wu Jiong: "I like you. I like your looks and your personality. I like your beast form, your body, your Breath——"
Wu Jiong's eyes flashed: "Me too."
Jian Mo touched the wreath: "But I'm not a beastman, I don't have beast ears, beast tail and other beast memories, and I can't have children. You will have no offspring if you are with me."
Wu Jiong: "It doesn't matter. Before you, I never considered living with beastmen."
Jian Mo looked at him and suddenly said, "I'm a little nervous."
Wu Jiong looked at his lover wearing a wreath, and gently held Jian Mo's wrist: "It's okay."
Wu Jiong moved closer to Jian Mo, occupying a larger and larger position in Jian Mo's eyes.
Jian Mo could feel his breath.
Wu Jiong's hand gently pressed on the back of Jian Mo's neck, and Jian Mo did not refuse.
The kiss that he thought would fall on his face yesterday finally fell today, but it fell on his lips.
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