When An Luo arrived, Roger had already woken up and did a simple hemostasis by himself. His injury was not serious, but the position was a bit awkward. Walking and grinding his pants caused pain. An Luo took him to the doctor to clean up. Net, with a thick layer of rough medicine paste.

The next ten days were spent resting. During this period, if there was any need, An Luo would carry people in and out. Although he knew there was no other way, it was still better to have a man in his arms. Let Roger be more or less awkward, he didn't talk much, An Luo was even less terrible, sometimes sitting opposite each other all day, the two of them could only stare at each other. Su Rui was making clothes at the door of the room, and she couldn't help laughing when she looked at the two of them getting along with each other several times. He sighed inwardly at An Luo's clumsy son, no wonder he was born so good-looking and strong, and not many females in the tribe liked him, he could suffocate people when he was bored, but I heard that a few people were interested in him , the two words he said to Roger the most were "Are you hungry?" "Want to drink water?"

After Roger's injury healed, he went to the hillside again, and down there, there was a small plain underneath. The soil on the surrounding mountains was washed by the rain, and in the middle of the plain there was the best clay, which was his. The last time I fell, I found out that pottery is one of Roger's hobbies, but due to the limited conditions here, it can't be very delicate, but simple rough red pottery is still fine. First, Roger really wants to do something In return for their stay, he also gradually understood that the tribe would not allow an adult female to be single for too long. He hoped that he would be more useful and delay a little longer. He found some near the temple. The clues may be feasible, but the time is too short, he still has not figured it out. He taught pottery to the craftsmen in the tribe for free, and also personally designed some pots, bowls and plates for daily use, and waited for these processes to mature. , and later a large water tank was fired. The hourglass that simply measures the time has been made, but the more complex sundial still needs to collect some data.

The patriarch has seen it several times over the years, and he has repeatedly praised the magic of these things that Roger created.

Anson has been very busy. Roger has lived in the Leopard tribe for more than five months. It was frosty in the late autumn night, and he had never seen him a few times. So when Roger opened the window in the morning, he saw him sitting When saw the person on the wall, was indeed a little surprised.

"Good morning." Roger greeted with his arms on the windowsill.

Hearing this, An Sen jumped down from the wall, carrying a pile of red persimmons in his arms. This is the name given by Roger. This persimmon tree is in An Sen's yard. Each persimmon has two persimmons. The root is pinched at the waistline, and the whole persimmon is like a three-layered large dough cake.

"These are for you to eat. I just picked them from the tree." The persimmons were still covered with a touch of hoarfrost, and their skin was red and soft. They looked very greedy. Roger touched one and was about to put it in his mouth.

An Sen grabbed his wrist and stopped: "Don't eat it now, it's too cold, put it in the room to get rid of the cold, and eat it after eating."

Roger withdrew his hand and asked, "Would you like to come in and sit?"

An Sen smiled, but still refused, placed the persimmons in his arms on the windowsill one by one, and said, "I heard that you were injured, An Luo, are you all right now?"

"It's alright, it was just some skin bruises."

"That's good."

Although it was a little strange, Roger was sure to see a hint of joy in Anson's eyes. It seemed that this man was really worried for himself.

"You don't look very good." Roger rarely gossips with others.

"I've been busy recently, and I'm leaving." Roger's reluctance to choose a partner made the tribe's shòu restless again. He and An Luo wanted to take the position of the patriarch now, not only to avenge their uncles, but also to protect Roger. He was already so beautiful and smart, how could he not be coveted.

"See you next time." Roger waved his hand.

Anson turned back and saw the light smile on his lips, and once again strengthened his determination.

"It's a lot of snow." Suri put the prey under the eaves, and came in through the door with her hands, slapping a layer of snow on her body.

There was a stone pot on the fire pit in the house. Inside, there was a glutinous batter and large pieces of ròu. Suri washed his hands and saw that the pot was boiling. He added some chili powder and stirred it. The fragrant spiciness makes the nose a little itchy.

Roger added some firewood to the fire, and Ziro's grey-furred tail rolled over his lap and turned over, "Did you get a lot of prey this time?" This is mainly for ròu food, and there should be less prey caught in winter.

"A little bit, a lot more than in previous years, don't you know, how capable An Sen and An Luo are in the past six months, they can always find more and better prey than others, every time they are better than others. The number of others was several times, and later many people were willing to follow them, and the prey increased a lot than before. Besides, there were An Sen and An Luoyun in our family. We were the two of us and the little guy in the family. Don't worry." Su Rui said more and more excited, this year should be the most abundant winter since his partner left.

Roger is not good at cooking, but he has learned a lot about picking up prey. Anson and An Luo often have no one at home, and Suri is used to helping them take care of them. Roger will kill all the prey of the two families when he is free. Now, the skin is well tanned, the bones are removed, the pickling should be pickled, the wind should be good, sweep the yard, clean up the room, he is willing to help with these places where he can help, after all, An Sen and An Luo also helped himself a lot and distributed food to him.

But Roger didn't know that the competition about him never really stopped. Whoever picked up the female should be his partner. Roger was discovered by Anson and An Luo first, so he should be their partner, but Yishun was the leader. The people here were unwilling to come to a conclusion. They said that this female should have been discovered together by everyone. The fairest way is to have a test. Whoever wins will have the status of Roger's partner.

"You have to make a choice now, if you choose me and An Luo, you will have a relationship with us tonight, if you don't choose us, you can only wait for tomorrow to be chosen, then there will be no room for you to speak. , we don't know who your partner will be, maybe it's one person, maybe two people, maybe a lot." This kind of thing is not without precedent, and weaker people often choose to win in the end. Share a female with a person. With the current power of him and An Luo, it is not enough to stop this competition. After all, this is the agreement of the patriarch, unless Roger already has a partner before this.

An Luo's eyes were dark, and he stood by the window without saying a word. He knew that what his brother said was not the only way, but it was the safest. Together with his brother, he should be able to defeat all opponents, but he could not guarantee that there would be no accidents. Happened, they didn't want to lose and risked losing Roger, and from the first sight he knew that feeling was love, so he never let go.

Roger knew that he was trembling, and the nails under the table hurt his palms. What choice was made, he actually had no choice. After doing so much, could he still not escape this fate? Do you regret coming back with them? In fact, there is nothing to regret. Staying alone in the jungle can only be death, but there is still hope of living here, and even found a clue to return home. If you have to pay such a price for living, you can only accept it, because he I still want to go back, man, there is no crisis of chastity, at least the two people in front of me are familiar with them, so it should be easier to accept.

"Can't I just choose one person?" One partner is fine, why do you have to be in a relationship with two men at the same time.

Anson and An Luo glanced at each other, neither of them meant to quit.

"I see, where to do it?" To him, what is the difference between one and two, Roger sneered in his heart.

Anson didn't expect Roger to agree so easily, and he couldn't help but feel a little happy, thinking that Roger had a little sympathy for them, so he was so happy, and when he saw the coldness that could not be hidden in his eyes, his heart quickly cooled down.

"Come to our house, it's next door, I'll go back and prepare first." Anson stood up.

Suri had been standing outside the door, seeing Anson coming out, there was no joy on his face, thinking that Roger refused, so he comforted: "You can't blame him, this kind of thing is really hard for a while. accept.

"No, Roger, he agreed." An Sen replied without any qualms, and turned to go out, leaving behind a puzzled Suri.

An Luo wanted to hold Roger over, but Roger stiffened, pushed him away, stretched his clothes, and walked into the door.

When Anson and An Luo entered him in turn, Roger only felt a lot of pain, no matter how much they teased, there was no pleasure.

The next day's test was naturally unsuccessful, but there was still one final confirmation ceremony. The three of them went to the holy lake. After they came back, Roger never allowed the two of them to get close again, no matter how good he was. , and his enthusiasm for the tribe was quickly extinguished, he looked at the difficult life of these people with cold eyes, he was capable, but he was no longer willing to reach out, he locked himself at home, and studied day and night how to go back.

But three months after the ceremony, he still waited for a piece of news that was bad news for him. At the beginning, he just felt that he was not eating well, and he felt vomiting when he saw the ròu class, but he never thought that it was pregnancy. He beat his stomach like crazy, he didn't want to be a monster who could give birth to a child, he wanted to go back, but even so, the child still stubbornly didn't fall off, An Sen and An Luo were afraid that he would hurt themselves, so they had to go wherever they went. No matter where the person hugs, there are always accidents. Roger was still in the middle of the night, and he used his saber to slash countless knives on his left wrist. The knives were fatal, and the doctors in the tribe were helpless. One of his children named chūn Ji said there was a way to save the person.

It took more than half a month for Roger to wake up again. An Sen and An Luo were both standing beside the room. They were extremely thin and looked extremely haggard. He looked at his left wrist, which was still wrapped in cotton cloth. An Sen's tears dripped down In his eyes, "Roger, what you want to do in the future, we will follow you. If you want to go, we will not stop you. Don't do it again."

Roger nodded weakly. In fact, he didn't want to die at that time, but he couldn't control his knife to cut again and again in a daze.

"I cooked the batter." An Luo wiped his eyes, maybe wanting to go to the outside, turned around, slammed on the ground and didn't get up for a long time.

Roger opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

"An Luo." Anson picked it up and put it next to Roger, and asked, "Let him sleep next to you, Roger? He hasn't eaten well for many days. That room has not been occupied for a long time, and there is no one in it. Make a brazier, it's terribly cold."

Roger blinked in agreement. Four months later, Roger gave birth to his first child, a sturdy little leopard in golden color, and Roger named him Xia.

In another year, Anbu, who had been in exile for nearly two years, returned to the tribe.

The author has something to say: how fat I am, how fat. Suddenly Xi Ya came out.

142 Roger 04

It’s another summer. It’s been more than two years since Roger came to this world. He hasn’t found his way back yet. He lives fairly peacefully. He and An Luo Ansen are not so much a partner as they are living under one roof. Friends, support each other, coexist peacefully, and sometimes sleep on a bed, but apart from the first few times, they have never had a relationship in the past two years.

"Run slower, Xia." That was his child. At first, he couldn't accept the fact that he was a little leopard, but now he's used to it. This child is very lively, almost too lively, like ADHD, sitting all the time. not live.

After nearly two years of observation, measurement and calculation, a sundial that can accurately measure the time has been made. Without the heat, there are many things to do, and he needs an excuse to freely enter and leave the temple.