Chapter 127

Because of the heavy rain, Parke put a stone basin outside, and soon received half of the basin of water. Bai Qingqing washed with rain this morning.

Parke squatted at the white Ching Ching to see her brush her teeth. She saw her mouth full of bubbles and fingers.

"What are you doing?" Bai Qingqing looks up, vaguely speaking.

Parke put the foam in his mouth and suddenly spit a few mouths.

"It's terrible."

Bai Qingqing can't stand to bite his toothbrush, finish brushing quickly, and wash his face white and clean.

The toothbrush has been used for two or three months. According to Bai Qingqing's habit, it's time to replace it. It can be used now, and will be discarded sooner or later.

She took Parker a glass of water from a bamboo tube and handed it to him. "Rinse your mouth, it's not sanitary."

Parke felt that the smell of foam was still there, and then drank up the water.

"Parker, your teeth are so white. What do you use to clean them?" Asked Bai Qingqing curiously.

Parker licked his teeth. His golden eyes were bright. Qingqing liked his teeth.

"We orcs have two kinds of forms. In animal form, the teeth are big, while in human form, the teeth are small. When we clean the teeth, we change the forms a few times, and the food residue on the teeth falls off." Parker said with a smile and a mouthful of black white teeth.

"So it is?" Bai Qingqing was surprised to see Parker's grinning teeth, which were much smaller than when he was a beast. It turned out that the deformation had this effect.

"What about the females? How do they clean their teeth? " Bai Qingqing remembers that the older female teeth It's terrible. At that time, she thought that females were not stressed and were lazier than males in terms of health. Now it seems that it's because they can't change?

Bai Qingqing's mind is not good.

Yes, Bai Qingqing guesses that the females here have no animal shape. That bonfire party is the best proof. The orcs only have the human form when they grow up, but there are little girls of several years old at the bonfire party.

Parker scratched his head: "I don't know. My mother cleans her teeth with a kind of bayonet fruit, but we don't have bayonet wood here. My father brought the bayonet wood to my mother from a distant tribe."

"Prickly thorn fruit?"

Parker looked at his female's clean face. He thought his love for her had nothing to do with her appearance, but his heart beat fast and fast.

He glued his eyes to Bai Qingqing's face obsessively. His head was hot and he promised, "I will pick one for you when I go back to my father's house."

There are so many prickly fruits growing on the tree. I only pick one of them. It should not be found by my father.

Parker still remembers stealing several prickles with his compatriots when he was a child, being bitten several times by his father, and being punished for not eating for two days, which left him with painful memories.

Bai Qingqing smiled and nodded, "Mm-hmm."

Looking at Bai Qingqing's brilliant smile, Parker felt that even if he was bitten by his father, it would be worth it.

Curtis was still sleeping. Bai Qingqing didn't dare to catch cold on the regular holiday any more. He left all his cooking on Parker.

Parker took a bamboo tube and went to the rice bag.

The bag of white rice was dazzling. Parker grabbed it with his hand and spilled it slowly. He smelled the faint fragrance of rice at the tip of his nose. A piece of earthy yellow rice without peeling came into Parker's eyes.

Parker's mind was still in a state of agitation.

With seeds, he can also plant rice. By then, what Qingqing eats is the rice in his hands.

The thought made Parker's heart beat faster and picked up the grain quickly.