Orcs Build a Well-off Society

: ☆Chapter Twenty-Four Filial Piety to a Good Husband

Palos has suffered from "father-to-be syndrome" since the civilization picked up the little bun. What kind of attention should be paid to the behavior so as not to irritate civilization? One of the specific manifestations is that Palos must stay away from civilization when cleaning up prey. It is best to keep him invisible and invisible; why civilization often appears because of the small buns in civilization. Symptoms such as vomiting, dizziness, laziness, etc., Palos has become a caring, considerate, twenty-four filial piety, a good lover, taking care of civilization in every possible way, covering everything for washing his face and dressing, and he can’t wait to eat the food one bite at a time...

As a result of this, in addition to gaining a touch of civilization, it also received a "roar" from civilization. Because the weather is getting colder day by day, the leaves outside are falling down every day. Civilization took advantage of his not too intense pregnancy (囧~o(╯□╰)o) and told Palos that he was going to do something—really, at the beginning, he also said that Crusch was the stupid father. , His reaction turned out to be "worse" than Crusch's reaction!

I can't help being so weak! I have learned karate, but I can fight against seven or eight people alone!

In the end, it turned out to be "many and powerful." The civilization with the little buns defeated Palos, who turned into a sticky monster, and finally gained proper freedom. Palos had to give in.

The civilized plan is to make some sausages when the recent food is still sufficient. Sausage—as a Sichuanese, that is an indispensable thing. Spicy and delicious sausages can be boiled and fried with garlic moss...it is one of the most delicious in winter!

There are many more civilized plans, such as making stewed dishes like those heart, liver, and lungs. I looked at myself as if I didn’t hold the little bun’s belly at all. Civilization secretly prayed-boy, you have to give your dad upright, don’t let your dad vomit and throw up something...

Civilization can't smell very pungent smells for a long time now, so the large intestines... well, they have to be thrown away! Although I was distressed and wasted good ingredients, but for the little buns in my stomach, forbearance. After washing the small intestine three or four times with hot water, it was filled with water to check that there was no leakage. The cleaned casing was very cute, translucent with a bit of milky white. After the inspection, squeeze out the water from the casing and soak it in cold water (of course this is done by Palos, as Chelsea has said, civilization should be less exposed to cold things).

Humming beasts and Mooing beasts were cut into finger-thick strips, and mixed with chili noodles, pepper noodles, sugar water, salt and a small amount of wine (Civilization chose the earliest brewed, and now the most mellow wine) and mix well. .

Weave the small intestine mouth with a harder branch into a ring slightly larger than the intestine mouth, and then open the casing and start filling the meat inside. Because Palos's hands were too big, this work had to be civilized. Fortunately, civilized made sausages at home many times, so his hands and feet were very agile. Although the sausage is not ready yet, it is very spicy with the condiments, and it doesn't feel disgusting to smell it. Instead, I have a tendency to drool...

When filling the sausage, you must tie the forearm length into a piece with twine, and finally use a bone needle to pierce some evenly distributed small holes on each section-this is to prevent flatulence at that time Break the casing.

Because of the large amount of meat and the long casings, one portion of the moo beast and one portion of the moo beast have hundreds of knots in each portion. For some reason, Civilization looked at the red sausage on the plate, and inexplicably remembered a long-time advertising slogan—connected to go around the earth three times...Puff...Civilization covered his mouth and secretly laughed.

Now that the meat is processed, those heart-hearted tongues can't be wasted-as a minimum standard for food, it is not to waste food, although the large intestine must be thrown away...

After washing your tongue, heart, liver, and tail, put it in a pot of boiling water and simmer it for ten minutes-it shouldn't be cooked for too long. These are easy to cook, and when they are old, they will taste like chewing wax. After taking it out, use a clam knife to remove the white skin, diaphragm, and dead skin on the outside.

In another pot, boil the seasoning mixed with salt, soy sauce, green onion, sliced ​​ginger, garlic cloves, aniseed, and pepper (of course, don’t forget to add water) and continue to cook. The state of civilization is fairly good. He discovered that he seems to be very disgusted with things that are very smelly and sweet. Other than that, everything seems to be well-adjusted.

After leaving aside the froth, the colors are all cooked into sauce, then slowly add the tail, tongue, heart, and liver in sequence according to the cooking time. After the water gurgled and boiled again, it was changed to a small fire and capped. It's OK, and then don't care about it. With so many things, it will take at least one or two hours to cook. He now...needs a rest.

Little White Bear has fallen into his downturn since he knew that civilization was pregnant. Now I see beauty can’t hold, rub, can’t touch...Oh oh oh, what the big leopard says will crush his little baby — oh oh oh discriminate against discrimination, this is the discrimination of Chi Guoguo, he thinks that he dislikes that he eats well with the beauties Too much food!

Looking down at his body that is increasingly growing in the "five short" direction, the little white bear Belle Momene...

But Little White Bear Bell didn't know that he was sad, Palos was more sad than him. There is no other reason, just because of Chelsea’s words-remember, the cub is still unstable at this time, we must avoid his “impulsiveness” to throw Xiao Ming down. It is absolutely impossible to roll the sheets or something. One attempt may bring you serious consequence!

The dignified look and serious tone shocked the father-to-be Palos. Now he can see and touch him, but he can't pounce... I'm suffocated every day.

Well, it is the so-called do-it-yourself food and clothing. Although he couldn't get in touch with his lover one step further, Palos could become a superman wearing underwear for the sake of the cubs. What a problem is that. What a big deal...what a big deal, do you turn to the five-finger girl for help %>_<%...

However, although Palos can bear it, civilization may not bear it, especially as time goes on, although civilization does not have the obvious reaction of being pregnant with cubs as other sub-orcs, there are still changes in emotions. So in addition to taking care of civilization during the day, Palos should also take care of Xiao Ming carefully at night.

However, there is still a blessing in disguise (?). Civilization also understands Palos' "hard work", so there is no problem with contributing her own five-finger girl.

Therefore, in the days when Palos "pained and happy", finally ushered in the long overdue winter.

Although it was winter, it was a clear day after a light snowfall. Neil and others said that after the first light snowfall, it would take a week before the heavy snow fell, and since then, the temperature will be sharp. Decline.

A few days ago, civilization asked Palos to soak all the beans he could collect—the beans happened to be found by Palos that day. Although they have all become dried beans, they will burst open with a touch of light drying. The beans here are soybeans, about the size of a little finger. In each pod are four small round beans.

The appearance of beans made civilization first think of grinding soy milk. After all, it was winter. Civilization didn't plan to raise moo-moo beasts. It only raised a few long-eared beasts, humming beasts and bleating beasts. Oh, beasts also have males and females. However, Wenming thought that he had a baby now, and he had to keep up with the nutrition of his body no matter what.

The smell of milk is too strong, and he feels like vomiting when he smells it, let alone drinking it, so the beans Palos found really relieved his urgent need. And soy milk doesn't need many beans at all, a small amount of soaking can make him and Palos have a nice meal. In order to allow civilization to drink hot soy milk every day, Palos also specially made a small stone mill for grinding beans.

When he was drinking soy milk and eating the pancakes made by mixing soybean dregs with mashed potatoes and corn flour, he finally remembered another magical effect of beans-tofu.

Since I picked up the little buns, without Palos's words, civilization has consciously given up a lot of food. It's strange to say that when Parson was pregnant, he couldn't eat anything, and the civilization did not eat anything except sweetness and fishy smell. Even the legendary symptoms of loss of appetite, tiredness, nausea, toothache, nervousness, depression, insomnia, irritability, and stuttering that those sub-orcs with cubs will have have not appeared in civilization.

Even Kelly said that Xiao Ming is probably the most sub-orc blessed by the beast gods in history, and Parson has expressed his envy of civilization more than once. It’s just that civilization is a bit embarrassing. I didn’t expect the beast **** to even care about pregnancy...

But eating well, fragrant doesn't mean that civilization can eat as much as you want. At least any cold, cold, or oily taste is strictly regulated by Palos. Although it is not necessary to fast, but eating only a little bit each time, how can it be enough!

Besides, for a civilization with small buns, tofu or something is a good thing. What is iron supplementation, calcium supplementation, and trace element supplementation? Remember that my cousin far away has to eat fried tofu every day when she is pregnant to prevent edema during pregnancy. A small ball of your body has become a big ball!

So making tofu or something is imperative.

After the beans are soaked, they are added and ground into soy milk according to the ratio of one part of the beans to five cents of water. It's a pity that there is no gauze here and it is not easy to filter, but civilization has always believed that "the one who can do more work", so a large piece of silk spit out by the white silk beast went into battle-looking at the slow dripping of soy milk, Civilization sees it's getting late, so he is ready to sleep and come back tomorrow...

After washing up in the evening, after Palos soaked his feet in hot water, Wenming actively exchanged enthusiasm and not gentle goodnight kisses with Palos, but he did not expect that just a few kisses would inevitably take Palos’s valley. Owing to fire up.

Civilization was also a little moved by Palos' kiss, and couldn't help but leaned in to exchange a few wet kisses. Between the entanglement of lips and tongue, I don't know who initiated it first, and Xiao Ming and Palos meet in a certain place.

Because the weather is not particularly cold, and the time to cool down is also behind, Palos wore only a thin coat on his upper body. At this moment, he took off because of the heat of his body, revealing the healthy bronze complexion under the clothes. Below the pectoral muscles are eight muscles that are evenly distributed between the waist and abdomen, which make civilization envy and hate all kinds of muscles.

The heart is not as good as the action, and the claws of civilization can't wait to touch the other's well-structured body. The skin under the palm is warm and firm, and the muscles are strong. Just imagination can outline an Apollo-like body. Civilization can't help but repeatedly rubbing, and it has become subtly (?) The civilization that has become a pervert unknowingly has not noticed at all. This if there is no rubbing has already constituted a "fanning" behavior.

However, civilization now has a "possession", so I can only carefully prevent myself from pressing on the opponent's body, and hold the opponent's soft and smooth lips to relieve the burning hope in my heart.

For a long time, until Civilization felt that his hand was about to separate from his wrist, he felt that Palos's body, which was close to him, suddenly stiffened, and then a warm current converged to the place where the two of them were shaking. After resting for a minute or two, Palos got up to get hot water and carefully wiped all the traces away.

Through the moonlight outside, civilization can still see the tendency of Palos to "rise up" where he just vented. Palos didn't care. After cleaning up, he turned over and lay down beside him. Pulling a thin blanket made of Yoyo beast skins, Palos got into it himself, took civilization carefully into his arms, and printed a gentle kiss on the opponent's forehead: "...Sleep, Xiao Ming."

Sniffing the clean and refreshing masculine breath coming from the opponent, Wenming's mouth bends, closed his eyes, put one hand on Palos' waist, and one hand subconsciously on his abdomen, sinking in Palos' arms. Fell asleep.

The author has something to say: Naimen is a bunch of bad silver, the steamed buns are also steamed, and winter is also coming. If you don’t leave a message for Huahua, do you want me to be a heavyweight? ! _, to experience the hardships of the children preparing for the final exams...

This is the column of Sand, it will fill in the hole, it will be updated, it will be cute, friends who pass by click on it →

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like