Chapter VIII

87_87272Su Jiming has no official duties for the time being, Wei Qiong asked him to rest for a few days, he also wanted to change his mood, so he took Su Yan everywhere to eat, drink and have fun.

There are many different races in Lingnan, in order to win over the guests, the restaurant teahouse invited women of all ethnic groups to sing and dance, Su Jiming went to listen to the song and drink the wine every day, and the days were free.

The taverns on the street were almost gone, Su Jiming took Su Yan into a tavern opened by the Yue family at the end of the alley to drink, and the beautiful girl of the Yue family gave him a song, he was happy, so he wrote a poem praising people on the spot and sent it to the girl of the Yue family. The girl of the Yue family is bold by nature, and joked: "Master Su or marry a girl from our Yue family, my girl is skillful, weaves the most beautiful clothes, and sings beautiful songs." ”

Su Jiming was half drunk, and he also joked with her: "Which girl?" Or I'll marry you. ”

"Okay." The woman of the Yue family said, "That's the honor of a concubine." However, if Master Su marries me, he has to follow the rules of my family. ”

"What are the rules, let's hear them."

The daughter of the Li family pulled her collar, revealing a large number of tattoos on her body, and teased him: "The more we have a family, the more rich and powerful people are, the more tattoos there are on our bodies, like Master Su, I am afraid that there is no clean place on my body." ”

When Su Jiming saw her tattoo, he shook his fingers, spilled half a glass of wine, and his face turned pale.

Most of the alien races in Lingnan have tattoos on their bodies, and the thorny branches are broken off, dipped in the juice of the plant and pricked into the skin, and the green juice is left under the skin. The meaning of tattoos for people of different ethnic groups is also different, for the Yue people, the tattoo is a symbol of glory, and for the Wu people, it is different.

After Su Jiming got drunk and went to Xiwu's bed for the first time, Xiwu also thought about tattooing him.

That day, Su Jiming couldn't get up from the bed, Xi Wu came to the bed with a bowl of green juice with a thorn branch, handed him the two things, and said with a pity: "Tattoo." ”

His concise and concise manner sounded like an order to Su Jiming.

Su Jiming was naturally unwilling. For the Han people, only criminals who break the law will be tattooed on their bodies, and Xiwu Ruozhen left a mark on him, and when he was seen later, he could not hold his head up for the rest of his life. However, Su Jiming was afraid of Xiwu, Xiwu was too powerful, and with his ability to call the wind and rain, killing Su Jiming was as easy as crushing an ant.

He nervously grabbed the quilt, tried to cover his body as much as possible, and asked Xiwu, "Why do you want to get a tattoo?" ”

Xiwu explained: "After a tattoo, the soul can find a place to return after death. ”

The barbarians have tattoos, and the patterns are very peculiar, composed of straight lines and broken lines, from the neck to the legs and feet, and some even have tattoos. Su Jiming has always felt that their tattoos look like a huge map, which turns out to be the meaning of the soul's homecoming.

Su Jiming said: "But I'm not a barbarian, I'm ...... I am a Miao person, and after I die, my soul should also return to my homeland. ”

Xiwu looked at him silently.

Su Jiming was nervous. At that time, although he had a close relationship with Xiwu after being drunk, he did not know Xiwu, and he was a little afraid of this high priest, and he was worried that he would be punished for disobeying Xiwu. However, he also did not want to get a tattoo.

After a while, Xi Wu put down the branch and bowl in his hand: "You are already a barbarian. ”

Su Jiming frowned violently. This sentence made him extremely displeased, and he couldn't wait to open his teeth and dance his claws to the sky and shout three times, "Lao Tzu is a Han Chinese"! However, he couldn't do that to save his life.

Su Jiming's voice trembled a little, but he whispered very firmly: "I'm not a barbarian, no!" ”

Xiwu thought for a while, and said in a somewhat jerky Miao language: "You are my person." ”

At that time, Su Jiming had not fully learned the Ukrainian barbarian language, and most of the communication between the two was in Miao language. Xiwu's words reminded Su Jiming of some things he had seen in books. After capturing prisoners of war, some aliens will treat prisoners of war as sex slaves of the army, and try their best to humiliate each other, and mating men as women is a means of conquest. Su Jiming thought that for the Wu barbarians, there was probably such a rule.

He raised his head suddenly, suppressed the anger in his heart, and asked through gritted teeth, "What did you do to me last night to treat me as your slave?" ”

Xiwu was stunned and did not refute. This sentence was asked by Su Jiming in Miao language, and in the Wuman language, there is no word for slave, so Xiwu did not understand what he meant. What he meant by that sentence was that you are a Miao person, but you are also a Wu barbarian, because we have accepted you. However, first, he was silent by nature, and second, he couldn't speak the Miao language that was too complicated, so he chose the simplest way of expression.

However, his silence was, in Su Jiming's view, a tacit acquiescence.

Su Jiming originally endured and didn't dare to get angry, after all, he was under the roof, but when he learned that he was humiliated as a slave, it was really a shame to be killed, and a stream of blood rushed straight to his head, grabbed the bowl with green juice at the head of the bed, and slammed it to the ground!

Teal juice splashed all over the floor. He snatched the thorn branch again, and immediately there were several wounds on his hand, and blood flowed out, but he did not care, and broke the thorn on the branch with all his might, and threw it out.

"We Miao people have the strongest temperament, if you treat me as a slave, you might as well kill me directly!" Su Jiming shouted loudly with red eyes.

Xiwu was stunned. He thought hard for a while, if "slave" in Miao refers to a lover between men, then Tianya means that the Miao people do not accept men and men's Longyangzhi. It's a bit tricky.

After a moment, Xiwu turned around and went out.

Su Jiming was the only one left in the room, and his love was still very excited, lying on the bed and tearing the sheets angrily. The tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs! Damn, how did he end up like this?! What a high priest, it turns out that he is also such a promiscuous man!

However, it didn't take long for Xiwu to return, with a new bowl in his hand and some mashed grass in it.

Su Jiming immediately became nervous: "What do you want to do?" ”

Xiwu said, "Your hand is hurt. When Su Jiming grabbed the thorn, he had several eyes on his hand, and he was still bleeding.

Su Jiming vigilantly hid his hand in the quilt and refused to hand it to Xi Wu, for fear that Xi Wu would add something to the herbs, and once it was applied to his skin, it would be stained with blue lines and would not fade.

The two were at a stalemate for a moment, Xi Wu frowned and asked, "Doesn't it hurt?" ”

Su Jiming hid it very well.

Xiwu said: "The quilt is dirty. ”

Su Jiming looked down at the blood-stained quilt: "......"

Xiwu said again: "I washed the quilt. ”

Su Jiming came from a famous family, and there were more than a dozen servants waiting for him. He prides himself on being a man who wants to do great things, although he can help the barbarians design waterwheels and gears, and he can cook when he is in a hurry, but he can't do things like laundry and quilts. The people of the barbarian tribe are loose, everyone performs their own duties, even the high priest, the clothes and quilts have to be washed and dried by themselves. After taking over Su Jiming, a "slave", Su Jiming's clothes and pants were also washed by him.

Su Jiming: ".................."

You ancestors! I've been feeling sorry for the quilt for a long time! Brutes! Beasts!

Su Jiming angrily threw the quilt to the side, put his wound in his mouth and sucked it, but soon bared his teeth in pain - his wound was too deep.

Xi Wu shook his head and stepped forward, regardless of Su Jiming's resistance, he grabbed his hand and applied herbs to him. The effect of that herb was very powerful, and in just a moment, Su Jiming's wound was not so painful.

Xi Wu stared at him for a while and said, "Don't hurt yourself. ”

Su Jiming looked at his wound and confirmed that it was not dyed with any strange color, and knew that he had misunderstood, Xiwu had indeed healed his injury.

"I'll talk about the tattoo later."

Su Jiming immediately put on a posture of resistance again: "Not in the future!" ”

Xi Wu lowered his eyes and examined Su Jiming's wounds: "If the soul has nowhere to return and wanders around, I'm afraid I won't find you." ”

Su Jiming was stunned.

After a moment, Xi Wu raised his head and looked into his eyes calmly, and then said, "I will be good to you and be my slave." ”

Su Jiming: ".................."

That morning, the high priest of the barbarian tribe was smashed out of the room with a quilt, he stood at the door of the room and looked up at the sky for a while, sighed softly, and turned his head to wash the quilt.

Since then, Xiwu has not mentioned anything about helping Su Jiming get a tattoo. However, Su Jiming always had a jealous affection for him.

In fact, Su Jiming doesn't hate Xiwu, he is used to liking good-looking things, Xiwu is handsome and handsome, except for the natural sense of taboo that people dare not get too close, but it is not annoying, and the babbling children in the clan are also in awe and love when they see him. When Su Jiming first saw Xiwu, he mistakenly thought he was an envoy of the underworld, and this awe always existed. During his time in the Wu Barbarian Clan, Xiwu had always been very good to him, and he could see in his heart that Xiwu did not mean to belittle him, but his special identity and strong self-esteem made him feel insulted.

At the same time, he firmly believes that he must live and is not willing to die in the alien territory of the desert island, so he has to endure it, some things he is actually not so resistant, for the sake of self-esteem, he also attributes obedience to his own forbearance, such a complex state of mind, makes him think that he probably hates Xiwu.

The moment he stepped on the ship leaving Danzhou, he felt that he didn't seem to hate it at all.

Su Jiming poured down a sip of wine and smirked, "Will you help the slave wash his clothes?" ”

Yue Nu was inexplicable: "What is Master Su talking about?" ”

Su Jiming waved his hand: "I'm drunk." Su Yan, go home! ”

Su Yan helped Su Jiming, who was vain, out of the tavern, and was about to help him get into the car, when Su Jiming suddenly turned his head and looked at Su Yan sternly.

"Childe? What happened to you? ”

Su Jiming angrily stretched out a finger and poked him in the chest: "Wilted! ”

"Huh?"

"You must have drugged me!"

"Ah???h

Su Jiming laughed and said, "How could I be willing to fall? Must have been drugged......"

Su Yan laboriously helped Su Jiming into the carriage, Su Jiming was already drunk and unconscious, leaned on the mat, sighed inexplicably, and fell asleep after a while