In the Chi tribe, Simba walked alone depressed, and his back was full of loneliness. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Baker quickly followed Simba from behind, panting and said, "Patriarch, since Miqing's little female doesn't accept you, let's go back to the lion clan." ”

Simba was speechless all the way, just walking quietly. This made Baker, who was following him, look distressed for a while, and finally the two went to the male dormitory, the largest room that Charles had arranged for Simba.

Simba sat on the straw bed like that, and when Baker thought he wouldn't speak, Simba spoke: "Beck, do you say that Miqing dislikes me for being dirty." ”

Simba's words shook Baker's body, and even his eyes turned vertical. He stammered and replied, "Patriarch, what are you saying, I don't understand. ”

"Beck, you can't fool me, you already know about me. Simba gently looked up at Baker, who seemed to be frozen, his blood congealing.

The patriarch's glance seemed to see through his whole person and his whole heart. A thin layer of sweat appeared on Baker's head, and he was afraid that the patriarch would dislike him and not let him come any closer.

"Patriarch, I..." Baker thought for a long time and couldn't come up with a better word, just stuttered vigorously.

"Okay, you go down, I want to be alone. ”

Simba saw Baker's panic in his eyes, and he waved his hand to get Baker to back down.

At this time, Baker is not the same as before, cherishing every moment with Simba, and now he can't wait to run away immediately.

He didn't want the patriarch to see his embarrassment, he knew his heart was in turmoil.

His absent-mindedness didn't even hear Simba's last words clearly.

"It would be nice if she was as captivated by my looks as you are. ”

Simba raised a hand and touched his own face that he shouldn't be proud of, how he hoped that Miqing would accept him because he liked this face, but he only wished.

On the other side, Mi Qing and the others came to the walled shop. Anthony lowered the wooden plank blocking the window and lit a firewood in a stone basin next to it to illuminate a small shop.

Near the back fence, Miqing asked Anthony to make a wooden display shelf on which to place some of the things she had made these days.

Cushions, stone bowls, female shoes, small baskets for herbs, and beds and baskets for vines and grass. Although there are many styles, but the number is very small, because of pregnancy, Mi Qing has rarely worked hard in the past few months.

After setting up the display shelf here, Mi Qing took Boya to a shop next door. Anthony also removed the sheltered planks and lit the firewood.

This shop is a bit bigger than the previous one, but there is nothing in it, it is empty. Boya looked around and felt strange, and Mi Qing looked at the male who had returned from hunting and said.

"This shop is for recycling, such as hides, sewerage, rice, wheat, herbs, vines, vines and game. ”

"Oh, I see. Boya nodded in understanding.

At this time, Anthony also walked in, Mi Qing looked at him and said, "You go next door and sell things with Shirley, you know the price, I'll help Boya recover it here." Let him become proficient as soon as possible. ”

Anthony understood what Mi Qing meant, and nodded faintly.

"Yo, you've got it all done here. When Mi Qing was waiting for the male to come forward to ask, a voice sounded, it was Gu Bai, the straight male god who couldn't stand the loneliness.

"Why are you here. Mi Qing felt very surprised by Gu Bai's arrival, shouldn't he be studying the prescription at his house?

"You are familiar with medicinal herbs, and you are responsible for the poisonous herbs that are picked back. This is the reason that Gu Bai thought of for himself early on.

Mi Qing thought about it and felt that Gu Bai's words made sense. Let Gu Bai also come in, not to mention that Gu Bai is really useful this time.