Yin Nanna spoke very well, as if it was a voice that Amon had never heard before, with a graceful charm, like singing. Amon felt very comfortable, and felt a little itchy in his heart, nodded and replied: "Don't worry, if you don't go far, you should still be able to find it, where are you the lost sheep?"

Yin Nanna pointed in the direction Amon was coming from: "That's right there." ”

There was a hill on the banks of the Youngdi River, close to the vast dense forest, Amon frowned slightly, if the sheep got into it, it was indeed difficult to find it, and besides, there were wild beasts in the mountains, and they might be taken away by the beasts. After thinking about it, he decided to help, nodded and said, "You wait here, I'll help you find it." ”

Amon did things very simply, and after speaking, he turned around and walked back and forth. Yin Nanna shouted from behind, "Handsome hunter...... Please wait, I'm going with you, you don't know my sheep. As she spoke, she lifted the corner of her skirt and trotted all the way up to catch up.

Amon slowed down and had to walk with her back into the woods at the foot of the mountain. It was too difficult to find a lost sheep in the middle of the mountains, and Amon agreed to help because he could detect divine magic, a kind of magic that could be cast in front of ordinary people without revealing any traces.

Amon took the girl through the mountains and forests, quietly launched a detective search, and really found a lot of animals, among which there were two sheep, but they were wild sheep in the mountains. This kind of repeated search of a large-scale detection divine technique is extremely mana-consuming, and ordinary middle-level magicians are afraid that no one can stand it, and Amon is also tired unconsciously.

Yin Nanna said that she was looking for sheep, but she didn't look around, and her big beautiful eyes only looked at Amun, and her expression was shy and charming, as if she was very interested in this young hunter. Amon had searched the whole mountain, and beyond the valley was the precipitous forest, when he suddenly heard a cry of exclamation from the girl behind him, accompanied by the sound of the cloth being torn.

Looking back, Yin Nanna's skirt was hooked on the shoulders by the thorns on the bushes, and she accidentally tore her clothes when she walked forward, not only revealing her round shoulders, but also a full rufang jumped out of her cracked chest, gently bouncing in the air, the crimson ** was like a ripe fruit seductively picked, drawing a slightly trembling arc with the rise and fall of her chest.

It's not that Amon has never seen a woman's breasts, and there are many women in the caveman savage tribe who sometimes don't wear tops, but it's the first time I've seen such a charming presentation of the chest with such a surname.

"Amon, come and help me!" It was just a few thorns hooking the clothes, but Yin Nanna seemed to be frightened, and called Amon delicately.

Amon walked over quickly, inexplicably feeling a little hot on his body, and his heart was pounding, and the strange feeling after bathing in the cold spring two years ago seemed to be awakened again. Now Amon is almost sixteen years old, his physical development is far more mature than that of children of the same age, and he looks no different from adults, and he also has a natural **.

Amon has already passed the test of "the awakening of **", but it does not mean that people are ignorant and desireless stones, that kind of test is just to calm the heart in a state of meditation, not to be swayed by the rising **, and to continue to practice divine arts. But people themselves have not changed, how they should or will be.

The shepherdess Yinanna looked very timid, crying over the loss of her lamb, and the thorns in the tree could scare her like that. But on the other hand, she was so bold that she ran with a sturdy man into the bushes, a deserted place where there was no one, and if something happened, she would not even call for help.

Although Amon blushed and his heart was beating, he didn't have any thoughts in his heart, and to be honest, he didn't realize what he should have in mind. On the contrary, he didn't want the girl to see his gaffe, so when he got closer, he turned his face and tried not to look at her, reached out and took off the thorns, and whispered with a little weakness: "It's just a few thorns, don't be afraid." ”

The girl said thank you and covered her shirt with her hands, but the broken blouse couldn't hide the spring in her arms, her movements and breathing were a little flustered, she raised her head and looked at Amon with a red face, and said weakly: "Amon, are you a good person or a bad person?"

This action, this posture, this expression, and this tone are clearly a kind of hint and teasing, and there is a silent ambiguous atmosphere in the dense forest. If a different person has the slightest evil thought, he goes up and hugs her, and then collapses in the grass under the tree, and everything that should be done is done.

Amon's heart beat faster when the girl asked, did she want to say that she was a bad person, and take the opportunity to peek at her body and think nonsense? He took off his leather robe and handed it to her, "Oh, I almost forgot your clothes, let's put this on first." ...... This mountain has been searched, without your sheep, and then go into the deep mountains and dangerous valleys, there is no way to find it anymore, and the sheep may have been taken away by wild beasts. ”

The girl looked at him with some surprise, let go of the hand covering her chest, put on the leather robe, and suddenly snorted and lay on Amun's shoulder and began to cry again: "Poor little lamb, where can I find it, miserable fate, poor man, what awaits you is the tiger's mouth, what awaits me is the whip, who can save it?"

She cried better than she sang! As pleasant as a nightingale's clear song, she lay on Amon's shoulder when she cried, and Amon's ears itched with her hair, and there was a tempting aroma that went straight to her nose. Amon couldn't help but stretch out a hand to support her waist, it felt so good! He lowered his head and whispered, "What kind of sheep did you lose? Can you buy it nearby? If you can take me to the nearest town, I'll give you one." ”

Amon didn't need to spend a penny in the caveman tribe, and there was nowhere to spend it, so when he went out of the mountain, he had more money on him, because he had picked up nine more divine stones in the belly of that strange mountain. In the past, every time a caravan came, it would bring live sheep, usually only three to five silver coins each, depending on the size of the sheep. If you buy a barrel of wine, the merchant will generously give you an extra lamb.

It is not possible to raise large numbers of sheep for a long time near the town of Duke, and fresh meat is difficult to preserve, so the meat is generally processed into jerky or meat floss. The old madman's secret meat floss is the best, not only delicious but also preserved for a long time, Amon and the old madman learned the miner's trade, and also learned how to make meat floss from an early age.

Ever since he cultivated the Divine Technique, he understood why the meat floss secretly made by the old madman was always better than the one he made, and it turned out to be processed with the Divine Technique. For example, it can be instantly dehydrated with the water elemental magic, dried instantaneously with the fire elemental magic, and the space magic can keep it unchanged, and after cooking, it is like a fresh broth, and various beans and wild vegetables can also be added.

Amon asked Yinanna to take him to the town, and in return he would buy her a sheep. said that he bought sheep but thought of food, because he was really hungry, walked in the mountains all night, and then used a large-scale scanning detection magic to search a mountain, seeing that the time was almost noon, and the consumption of physical strength and mana would also make people feel hungry.

But he wasn't in a hurry to eat, he would finish things first, and he couldn't let Yin Nanna always cry so pitifully. She was the first person he met when he walked down the mountain, and he inexplicably had a sense of intimacy, and the reason why he became more familiar the more he looked at it, probably because of this intimacy.

Yin Nanna raised her head from Amon's shoulder, with tears on her face but a look of surprise, and said warmly, "Really? You want to give me a sheep...... My sheep are white with black spots and stripes. ...... The market town is a long way from here, and it's a long walk. ”

Amon smiled: "In that case, let's go quickly, can we get there before dark?"

Yin Nanna also smiled: "It's not noon yet, but it will be there in the afternoon." ”

The two walked out of the mountains and forests, and Yin Nanna led the way southwest through grassy slopes to the nearest town. The blades of grass are knee-high, a little itchy on the calves, and from a distance they look like an undulating green carpet, and from time to time you can see wildflowers of various colors dotted with them.

The sun is shining, the air is very fresh and there is a fragrance that seems to be absent, it may be the body of the girl next to her, her smile is as bright as the sun, and her posture is as gentle as this grass. Amon was in a hurry and was afraid that Yin Nanna would not be able to keep up, but Yin Nanna was very well-behaved by her side, and Amon also hugged her waist, so that both of them could walk a little faster.

Amon didn't think much more, but felt that it was very comfortable, and holding such a girl for an unhurried walk on the undulating grassy slope was a beautiful scenery and a good mood that he had never appreciated since he was a child. Just to thank you for this good mood, what is the point of buying a sheep?

Before I knew it, I had walked a long way, and it was past noon, and Yin Nanna's pace slowed down. Amon paused and asked, "What's the matter, are you tired?"

Yin Nanna said softly: "Are you hungry, you haven't eaten yet! Eat something and leave, okay?"

She was really understanding, and Amon immediately nodded and said, "Okay, let's eat something first." ”

He let go of his hand and was about to take out the pot and meat floss, but the girl took out two pieces of bread from her arms and said, "I only have two cakes, I don't know if you can eat enough?"

Amon waved his hand and said, "I also brought food, so I don't need to eat your food." ”

Yin Nanna's expression was very aggrieved, and her mouth pursed as if she was about to cry: "I have nothing else to repay you, only these two cakes, it is my food today, why do you refuse my kindness?"

Amon quickly replied, "Thank you for your kindness, but you should be hungry too." ...... Let's eat one cake each, and I'll cook another pot of soup. ...... There's water over there, so let's go fetch water and make soup. ”

Amon accepted her kindness, ate her a loaf of bread, and invited her to drink his own broth. The two walked a short distance arm in arm, and a clear stream flowed between the two grassy slopes. Yin Nanna said in surprise: "Amon, how do you know that there is water here, have you been here before?"

Amon explained, "No, it's the first time I've walked down the mountain to get here, but my ears are good, and I can already hear the sound of water just now. ”

As he spoke, he reached out and took out the pot from the big leather pocket and bent down to fetch water, Schrödinger was tired and shrunk into the innermost part of the leather pocket as if he was asleep, but he didn't show his face, and he didn't panic. Amon didn't care about it, it wasn't Schrödinger's meal time yet, so let's eat my own first.

He didn't want to directly cast the magic in front of Yin Nanna, so instead of running the water elemental magic to draw water from the environment just now, he found a stream. At the moment when he bent down to draw water, he still quietly ran the water purification technique, filtering out the trace amount of sediment and impurities in the stream water.

I found a bush branch by the river and made a fire and cooked a pot of mellow broth, and the delicious meat floss was originally stored in the bone, and the bone was in the leather pocket. Amon did not take out the bones when he took the meat floss, but put his hand into his leather pocket, as if the meat floss had been placed in the pocket, and did not show any flaws. He hadn't forgotten that he couldn't easily reveal his identity as a magician, no matter who he was, even if he was just a shepherd slave girl.

Yin Nanna looked at the pot of broth and then at Amon, and quietly licked her lips, looking very playful and cute, she should be hungry too. The broth was boiled and cooled first, with only a spoon, and the two took turns scooping the soup from the pot and drinking, and she drank it very fragrantly.

Amon had a chance to take a good look at her, and the way she sat and drank the soup had a unique charm and was very elegant. Anyone who has a little experience may have long suspected that Yin Nanna is by no means a shepherd slave girl, her skin is so delicate and there is no trace of hard work. But Amon had little experience with it, and he hadn't been anywhere else since he was a child, except for Duk Town and the troglodyte horde.

Needless to say, the troglodyte horde is very difficult to find a person in Duk Town who does not have a thick callus on his hands, whether it is a man or a woman. Aristotle was looking for a child in the town with no ash in his hair and no mud in his nails, but he would probably only find Amun in the whole town.

Of the women outside, Amon had only two of them - Gabriel and Echo Maria. Gabriel is beautiful, but the first impression is often her majesty, an awe-inspiring samurai. As for Echo-Maria, she is Amun's dream of feelings.

So when he saw Yin Nanna, Amon was not too surprised, maybe the women outside the mountain are like this. Of course, Yinnana is not as tall and toned as Gabriel, nor is she as pure and feminine as Echo-Maria. She had a strange shyness in her, as if she wanted to resist the temptation to return the favor. It's a pity that Amon is not moved, he just feels good, but he doesn't want to do anything to her at all.

In Amon's mind, no matter how beautiful this woman is, she can't compare to Echo. He had learned the art of information and could read the two messages that the old madman had left in the pupils of the earth that would not disappear, one of him kneeling in front of the old madman and saluting, and the other of the line that Echo-Maria had quietly written and erased, "Amon, my name is Echo." ”

In the days spent in the dwarven tribe, whenever he was lonely, he would take out the pupil of the earth and look at these two messages repeatedly, and the image appeared in front of him over and over again. He knew that Mary would never use that name again, and that everyone would only call her a saint.

So the name "Aiko" seems to belong only to Amon, as if there is some unknown secret buried, like summer clouds wrapped in undripped raindrops. This is an indescribable feeling, even he himself does not quite understand, although Yin Nanna on the other side is beautiful and enchanting, but Amon does not think much about it, maybe just because she is not Aiko.

Yin Nanna eats very deliciously, but Amon eats even more deliciously, he has never eaten such a delicious thing!

The gray dough is very dry and hard, rough like a flat stone, but when dipped in the broth, it has an indescribable sweetness. This fragrance is pure wheat fragrance, but it has reached the extreme of deliciousness. Amon took a small bite first, and almost missed his tongue when he took the second bite.

When the dough is dipped in the broth, even the deliciousness of the broth is completely integrated, and it is like a wonderful enjoyment in this world. Amon sighed as he ate it, how could there be such a delicious thing in the world! Maybe it was because he was hungry, but he really had never eaten such a dough cake, and he couldn't find the right words to describe it.

The pot that Amon brought was not big, and with the appetite of a middle-level samurai, he could drink a few pots of soup if he let go of eating, but at this moment, he gave half of it to Yin Nanna, of course he was not full, but fortunately he had a piece of cake. After eating, he licked his lips, still savoring, and then took the spoon handed by Yin Nanna and continued to drink the broth.

Without the bread, even the broth, which used to feel delicious, seemed to be tasteless at the moment.

Amon's bread ate quickly, Yin Nanna on the other side was still drinking soup, and the bread in her hand didn't move, and when she saw that Amon had finished eating, she handed her own one and said, "You haven't eaten enough, are you?" ”

Amon waved his hand a little embarrassed and said, "No, I'm enough, you have to eat too, you can't drink enough soup in half a pot." I ate it so fast, I just thought it was so delicious! I've never eaten anything so delicious. ”

Yin Nanna: "This is my own baked cake, you can like it! Your broth is delicious, I can't eat such a big cake, let's divide half of it." I'm also happy to watch you eat. ”

Of course, Amon likes to eat, and half a pot of broth and half a cake should be enough for a woman. He was embarrassed to reach out and take the bread, break off a small half, and return the rest to Yin Nanna and said, "These are enough, I'm full." You made it yourself?

When he ate this little half of the cake again, Amun's speed was much slower, and the wonderful taste of chewing and tasting it in small bites almost melted his tongue. But no matter how slow he ate, when he finished eating, he smacked his lips again and was still savoring. Yin Nanna looked at him and quietly covered her mouth and smiled, but there was a little imperceptible surprise in her eyes.

Of course, Amon likes delicious food, who can't love it? "Eating" this kind of thing is too amazing for people, to live in the world, the first thing to have is food, whether it is the lowest slave or the high king, it is not only the most basic survival need but also a noble and discerning pursuit of life enjoyment.

But Amon was never greedy, no one taught him anything, this is a habit he has developed since childhood. Whenever there is anything good to eat in the house, it must be eaten first by my father, who is a miner who needs enough physical strength to mine, and is also an alcoholic, and of course the food must be used for drinking. In the troglodyte savage tribe, Amon can enjoy all kinds of mountain delicacies, and he always lets Schrödinger eat the best first.

The big scary cat was so calm that Amon got used to it over time.

After eating, I continued to walk, and gradually saw fields, houses, and scattered small villages, and finally came to a place where people lived. They took a country road where horse-drawn carriages could pass, and the number of pedestrians on the road gradually increased, and people looked at the man and woman with curious eyes. Of course, his gaze stayed more on Yin Nanna's body, sweeping from her face to her calves.

It was the first time Amon saw so many people outside the mountain, and he was also very curious, and he couldn't stop looking at the passers-by. Their clothes are clean, but the fabric is not strong. - Amun thought to himself.

As he walked, Amon couldn't help but whisper to Yin Nanna, "Why do the people here look at us like that?

Yin Nanna laughed quietly: "That's our clothes are too strange, I am wearing a leather robe on a hot day, and my skirt is torn." ”

Her leather robe was given by Amun, in order to hide the broken sleeves and breasts, and the hem of the skirt was also a little torn just now, and the slender thighs could be seen inadvertently when she walked.

From the plateau to the Youngdi River, the temperature has risen a lot, and the season is already very hot, but Amon does not realize it at first. He is naturally not afraid of the cold, and after becoming a mid-level warrior and magician, he usually doesn't feel too hot, so he still wears a leather robe.

As soon as Yin Nanna reminded him, he felt that the clothes of the two were not right, and said casually: "Is there a shop selling clothes in the town?" When you get there, I will buy you clothes first, and I will also buy new clothes to change into." ”

Yin Nanna was surprised: "You not only want to give me a sheep, but also give me new clothes?"

Amon smiled: "The sheep have been sent, do you still care about a piece of clothing? Your clothes are torn, and you can't go back with a leather robe on a hot day." What's the point of giving away a piece of clothing after eating such delicious bread as yours?"

One thing that may seem funny is that all kinds of things in the town of Duc are expensive, but only the cloth is worthless, and it is basically given away by the merchants when they sell other goods. Amon remembers that he never spent money on clothes, and that his father asked the merchant for cloth when he bought wine, and then asked a neighbor's woman to help him sew clothes.

The reason is simple: the fabric used to make a garment is very light and almost does not take up much weight, and it is something that can be stored for a long time and can be transported regardless of the season. There are several kinds of materials used to make clothes on the Tianshu Continent, the most common is linen, which is relatively coarse, but high-quality linen can also be made very finely. Cotton cloth is relatively light, soft and comfortable, and it is also more expensive.

Wool and cashmere can be spun into cloth, which is warmer than regular cloth and more expensive. In addition to wool, the soft down of many animals can also be spun into cloth or woolen down, and most of them can only be worn by noble adults. It is good for ordinary civilians to have a thick cotton coat to keep warm in winter, or to wear clothes made of sheepskin. The fur of wild beasts is also a good material, but it has to be hunted deep in the mountains, so it is also very expensive.

The habit of wearing clothes for the miners in Duke Town is not to pursue good-looking, and they deal with the furnace fire and ore every day, and no matter how beautiful the clothes are, they will be dirty one day, and they only need to be strong and durable. Therefore, the densely spun linen cloth was the most popular, and its value was negligible compared to other goods sold by the merchants, and it was often given away as a gift.

As she spoke, a market town had already appeared in front of her, and Yin Nanna pointed to the town and said, "This is Sumerian Town, the largest market town in the vicinity for dozens of miles. ”

(To be continued)