Chapter 229: Thief at home

"What's wrong?" Parker asked immediately with concern.
"It's nothing." Bai Qingqing tightened his legs tightly to prevent the thing from dripping on the animal skin mattress.
Parker felt that if he reached in, the heater in the bed would run away, so he didn't insist on it. He quickly washed the towel and handed it to Bai Qingqing.
Waiting for Bai Qingqing to dress and wear, Parker rubbed his dry belly, "I'm so hungry!"
In the cold season, males exercise less, and their food requirements are much less. They can eat once every two or three days. Parker's last meal was two days ago, and he spent a lot of energy yesterday and was hungry this morning.
"Then hurry up and hunt." Bai Qingqing lifted the curtains, and fresh cold air pounced on her face. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. She coughed twice with the cold air stimulation next time.
Parker hugged Bai Qingqing from the rear and patted Bai Qingqing back. "I don't. I'll cook for you before I go hunting."
Bai Qingqing looked back at Parker and smiled, "Alright, you can eat a little and go hunting, lest you have no energy."
Parker's heart was sweet and he hugged Bai Qingqing and walked out the door.
A few days ago, Parker replaced the bacon with five cans of salt powder, and the main house was clean and refreshing. Vincent sat by the fire and looked up at Bai Qingqing.
Bai Qingqing was embarrassed to see Vincent and avoided Vincent's gaze.
Parker put Bai Qingqing near the fire and said softly, "What do you want to eat?"
"Hmm ..." Bai Qingqing pouted for a moment and said, "Want to eat stewed chicken, Abu, stewed short-winged bird."
"I'm going to kill the bird." Parker ran out quickly, so fast that the tail behind him flew up, and Bai Qingqing couldn't help but laughed.
Yu Guangxun saw Vincent aside, Bai Qingqing's laughter stopped, and he coughed twice, saying, "Are you sleeping well yesterday?"
"Very good." Vinson replied immediately.
Bai Qingqing sighed quietly, and Vinson should have heard nothing that should not be heard. The movements made by himself and Parker did not seem to be very big, and the main house could not hear anything.
Who knew Vincent's next sentence would make Bai Qingqing fall into from the cloud.
"Your mating-matching ends when it's dark, so you sleep well." Vinson explained solemnly.
Bai Qingqing maintained his breathing mouth movements, his expression stiffened.
"Qingqing!" Parker's voice came from the bird shed. "Did you eat short-winged birds a few days ago?"
"No!" Bai Qingqing shouted outside the door.
"Strange." Parker sniffed on the ground, his face full of disgust.
Because of the mating yesterday, there were a lot of orcs smells nearby. Parker sprayed his nose and rubbed his feet on the ground.
Parker returned with a clean short-winged bird, and Bai Qingqing asked, "What happened to the bird shed?"
"I don't think there is a bird, I remember it wrong." Parker frowned at this, "the smell of orcs around the house, I will cover up their smell later."
Bai Qingqing was also bored anyway. He stood up and took the bamboo basket and walked out the door: "I'll go and see, and pick up the eggs by the way."
Vinson and Parker looked at each other, and finally Parker kept cooking, and Vincent got up and followed Bai Qingqing out.
Short-winged birds can basically lay an egg in two days after being cooked. After snowing, the output is less, but it can be once in three or four days. Two or thirty short-winged birds can have forty or fifty eggs in a week.
Bai Qingqing entered the bird shed and went to the bird's nest to find eggs.