82. STRANGE MOOD

 

Bao Ye ran to the river and immediately took off his shirt.

Dong Ling Ce, who was following behind, was slightly taken aback, but when he saw a large group of naked men in the river, his face darkened.

Bao Ye put his jacket on a big rock and started to take off his pants, and then he heard Dong Ling Ce angrily say, “Don’t you dare take it off!”

Where did he provoke this psycho?

Dong Ling Ce walked up to him with a cold face: “Put on your clothes.”

“How would I take a bath then?”

Dong Ling Ce said in a deep voice, “You don’t have too anymore.”

“Eh?” Bao Ye thought he had already figured out Dong Ling Ce’s temperament, why did he start to be erratic again today? He clearly asked him to wash before, but now he says not to.

“Can I go to bed without taking a shower?”

Dong Ling Ce’s eyes flashed with confusion, he coldly glanced at the large group of men in the water, and immediately made a decision: “Yes.”

Bao Ye squinted his eyes at Dong Ling Ce: ” Are you really Dong Ling Ce?”

He felt that Dong Ling Ce’s words and deeds tonight were a bit weird, not quite like the usual Dong Ling Ce.

Dong Ling Ce didn’t bother to talk to him, he just picked up his coat and put it on him, then dragged him into the woods, and made him take a shower with a big bucket of warm water: “Hurry up and wash.”

Bao Ye was puzzled.

He took off all his clothes and washed himself clean.
Dong Ling Ce stood watching from the side, his eyes were originally on Bao Ye’s face, but gradually, somewhat uncontrollably, he moved to the area below Bao Ye’s neck, slid across his chest to between his legs, and finally stopped. On the upturned buttocks.

Bao Ye washed and put on his clothes, and found that Dong Ling Ce was looking at him in a daze: “What’s wrong?”

Dong Ling Ce recovered, rubbed the space between his brows, “I’m a little tired.”

Bao Ye also felt that he must be too tired to become so like this.

“Go back to sleep.” Dong Ling Ce turned and left.

Bao Ye followed.

After returning to the tent, he immediately threw himself on the bed and rolled around a few times: “The bed is so comfortable.”

Dong Ling Ce curled his lips, put on his pajamas and lay down on the bed.
Bao Ye raised his head and asked him, “Did you wanted to help Mr. Zisang by finding what he was searching for?”

“Yeah!”

“Did you find it?”

“No.” Dong Ling Ce looked at the ceiling: ” even I can’t find it.” Now, I’m afraid this thing is not that easy to find.”

Bao Ye asked curiously: “What is it?”

Dong Ling Ce glanced at him: “even I tell you, you won’t know, go to sleep.”

“Whatever you say.” Bao Ye laid on his back.

He was very tired after a busy day today, he fell asleep soon after closing his eyes.

Hearing the sound of even breathing, Dong Ling Ce turned to look at Bao Ye, frowning. Today he acted so strange that he went out of his way to find the demon chef to cook for…to make his slave happy.
He thought that as long as Bao Ye was happy, it would be worth the effort. as he came back and saw Bao Ye was talking and laughing with Zisang Yanruo, and suddenly his mood became bad again. Bao Ye doubting his intentions made him sad. What’s more, he didn’t want other men to see Bao Ye’s body, and as long as he thinks that someone has seen Bao Ye’s body, he felt very irritable and angry.

What’s wrong with him?

He has never been as volatile as he is today.

Dong Ling Ce sat up and set up a barrier. Then he disappeared in the tent, and then appeared in his villa.

“Leng Zhuo.”

Leng Zhuo stood up to greet him: “Master, you are back.”

Dong Ling Ce sat on the sofa and asked, “Has Zisang Yanjing come back?”

“No.”

Dong Ling Ce looked at the wine cabinet “Pour me a glass of red wine.”

Leng Zhuo was surprised: “Doesn’t red wine make you sick?”

Dong Ling Ce was silent for a moment, and said, “It’s not disgusting now.”

Leng Zhuo went to the wine cabinet and poured two glasses Red wine, passed one to Dong Ling Ce.

Dong Ling Ce shook the wine glass, sniffed it, “It’s been a long time since I’ve had red wine.”

Leng Zhuo didn’t answer, took a sip of the wine.

Looking at the red wine in the glass, Dong Ling Ce couldn’t help thinking of the pus and blood on Bao Ye’s face falling into his glass: “Leng Zhuo, I think I am very strange today.”

Leng Zhuo asked: “How so?”

Dong Ling Ce didn’t know how to tell him.

Leng Zhuo saw that his brows were knotted, and asked with concern: “You can talk to me, maybe I can help you.”

“It’s…”

Dong Ling Ce finished the red wine in one gulp, put down the glass, leaned on Looking at the ceiling, he said: “I am upset when I see Ugly slave talking and laughing with Zisang Yanruo. I feel that someone is robbing me.”

Leng Zhuo paused: “Anything else?”

“And…” Dong Ling Ce was a little embarrassed to say.

Leng Zhuo didn’t rush him, and waited for him to speak slowly.

“And I actually asked the demon chef to cook a table of dishes to make him happy.” Dong Ling Ce murmured, “Am I sick? I must be sick, otherwise I wouldn’t be angry about others seeing him naked.”

Leng Zhuo: “…”

Dong Ling Ce’s eyes turned to Leng Zhuo: “I am seriously ill, you have to find a way to cure me, otherwise you will suffer, no, everyone will suffer, including the ugly Slave, no, he can’t die, he has to accompany me to relieve boredom.”

Leng Zhuo hooked his lips: “Can I die?”

“You won’t die, at most you will be seriously injured.”

“If it’s the ugly slave, Who is seriously injured?”

Dong Ling Ce gave him a cold look.

Leng Zhuo smiled lowly: “You’re really biased.”

Dong Ling Ce didn’t understand: “Where am I biased?”

Leng Zhuo didn’t explain: “Master, you are not sick.”

“Am I not sick? But I am having serious mood swings which I can’t control.”

Leng Zhuo stroked his forehead: “Master, have you ever liked someone?”

Dong Ling Ce said with contempt: “Do you think there is anyone in this world who is worthy of me?”

“The question is whether you like them or not, if you like them, no matter how ugly they are, no matter how low their status is, no matter how vicious their thoughts are, they are still the best in your heart and unique.”

Dong Ling Ce looked at him: “You are saying as if you’ve ever liked someone.”

“I did.” A look of sadness flashed in Leng Zhuo’s eyes.

“Where’s the person?” ”

“Dead.”

Dong Ling Ce thought of something, and he stopped asking.

Leng Zhuo drank the wine silently.

The hall fell into silence.

Dong Ling Ce sat blankly for a while, and disappeared from the hall.

Leng Zhuo came back to his senses: “Hey, why are you going? I haven’t explained why you are not sick. ”

However, the hall was very quiet, and no one responded to him.

Leng Zhuo smiled helplessly: “Then I’ll have to let you worry about it for a while.”

Only by experiencing it yourself can you deeply understand what liking is.

Dong Ling Ce went back into the tent, stared at Bao Ye all night, closed his eyes only at dawn.

That night, Bao Ye slept very well, and when he got up and saw Dong Ling Ce was still sleeping, he didn’t beat him, and went outside to prepare breakfast.

Zisang Yanruo saw Bao Ye coming out, ran over quickly, pulled him away from the tent and asked, “Master Bao, tell me quickly, is Ah Ce Mr. Dong Ling?”

Bao Ye smiled: “Did you guess it?”

“Ah, it really is him.” Zisang Yanruo also boldly guessed after seeing Dong Ling Ce conjure up a table of dishes. This kind of ability can only be possessed by gods: “Oh my God, why did he follow us to the Fallen Forest?”

“He said he was bored, and wanted to come with us to have fun, and help someone find something.”

Zisang Yanruo asked: “What?”

“He didn’t say ”

“It’s terrible.” Zisang Yanruo walked back and forth in a hurry, if Dong Ling Ce was not at home, who would notify her when her elder brother came back?

“What’s the matter?”

Zisang Yanruo wanted to cry, “I just suddenly remembered that I didn’t tell my elder brother about me going out.”

Bao Ye immediately understood what was going on, and comforted her with hints: “Don’t worry , someone will definitely tell your brother about your coming out, such as your neighbor next door or someone in your family.”

Zisang Yanruo immediately smiled as she thought of Leng Zhuo: “That’s right, why did I forget him. ”

It’s all because Leng Zhuo doesn’t have a sense of presence usually, otherwise she wouldn’t have forgotten him.

Bao Ye patted her on the shoulder: “Since you’re fine, let’s prepare breakfast quickly, and we’ll go into the forest later.”

“Okay!”

After breakfast, everyone packed up the tents and carried them on their backs.

At this time, the sound of a car came from a distance.
Everyone looked over, and hundreds of large trucks drove towards them.

Boss Ji said: “It should be that high-level slaves from other cities coming to the Fallen Forest to look for supplies like us. If so, we should get more people to join hands.”

Jin Lingrui nodded: “We will see later See if it’s someone we know.”

The convoy stopped, and a woman jumped out of the front passenger seat.

Boss Ji immediately recognized each other, “It’s Boss Miao.”

“Let’s go over and have a chat with them.”

The two walked over to discuss with Boss Miao and other bosses from other cities, each keeping a small team here. Guard the car to hunt and pick resources from outer forest.

The hunted animals are made into bacon, and the fruits are dried and eaten in the winter. Others will go into the forest to find other resources, but the teams from each city will leave separately, so as not to hurt or fight over resources.

After everyone discussed it, Jin Lingrui and Boss Ji led the team into the forest where they had never been before, and everyone looked around curiously.

“Didn’t you say that the Fallen Forest is as beautiful as a fairyland? Why does it look similar to other forests?”

“Stupid, after game of the gods, what beautiful scene did you imagine? It will take at least a year and a half for it return to its original state.”

Boss Ji looked at the person behind him and asked Jin Lingrui: “Are we going to go directly to the tribe of demons like before?”

Jin Lingrui shook his head: “We don’t have anything in our hands now. We can’t exchange anything with them, let’s go deep inside to find resources, and then go to their tribe to exchange things.”

“Okay, up to you.”

 

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