Without waiting for her to speak, Xiu Yan whispered: "We will take you there after we get married."

Ji Nuan's eyes instantly narrowed into a pleasant arc: "Are you a honeymoon trip?"

Xiu Yan nodded calmly: "Yes." Although he really doesn't know what this honeymoon trip means, it's always right to nod at this time. Haven't you seen the little female laugh so happily?

Since it was a honeymoon surprise, Ji Nuan was not in a hurry to find out. It was rare that this cold orc had a romantic mind, so he should give him a chance to create romance.

But at this time Ji Nuan forgot that as a cold orc from the primitive beast world continent, do you really know what romance is?

...

"Ge Xing, come out for me!!!" In the early morning, the orcs of the small and medium-sized tribes were still building houses in full swing. A roar of Hedong beasts woke up all the orcs around them.

At the home of the head of Gexing, Aunt Naima looked at the wet mark next to her with a strange smell, and her lungs were about to explode. She picked up the animal leather shoes beside her and walked out.

At this time, Uncle Ge Xing had already slipped away from his feet. Aunt Naima was so angry that she looked around and couldn't see her orcs. She could only turn around and go back to the room to take the animal skin mattress with the map and go to the river to clean it.

On the roof, watching his female walk out with her feet and pits, Uncle Ge Xing only felt that the pits were stepping on his body. His muscles were trembling, and his wrinkled old face and murmured angrily: "I am so old, how could I wet my animal skin mat? It must be that a beast framed me and asked me to catch him. I must rub it for him, and put it in the pickled vegetable jar."

When I looked up, I saw my female back that was so arrogant. I shrank my head in fear and murmured to myself: "Oh, this cold season is coming soon. I'd better go and help build a house. Why don't the tribesmen live? I'll squeeze with the tribesmen in the past few days and finish the work as soon as possible."

After doing a good job in psychological construction, I kept my delicate beard in my arms, sneaked down the roof, and slid on the door frame to watch Aunt Naima walk away. Then I ran to the place where the house was built.

By the river, the grandma and the little females in the tribe were cleaning the animal skins that the orcs had returned from their newly hunted animals. Seeing Aunt Naima coming over with a bed of animal skin mattress, they all greeted each other.

"Nema, why have you come out to clean the animal skin mattress every day these days?"

"That's right, Doctor Ji Nuan said that the cotton here will not be warm if it washes too many times. You can take it out and dry it."

Naima smiled awkwardly: "I always tremble my hands during meals these days, and I poured the soup on it. It smells like it, it won't work if I don't wash it."

"Oh, you're sick, right? If you feel uncomfortable, you should go to the witch doctor's place to check out earlier."

Naima's mouth twitched: "It's okay, it's okay. Maybe it's because I'm too tired to collect food these days, but my hands are shaking, and nothing is wrong."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards a place where there were fewer beasts.

Seeing Naima walking away, several females looked at each other and said with some concern: "I think they still have to talk to Ge Xing. If their females don't care about their health, what do they want him to do?"
Chapter completed!