Sang Yue took out another box of snacks and put it in front of Qu Le: "These are the specialties of southern Xinjiang. Let me make snacks for you."
Qu Le was drinking milk tea and eating snacks, not to mention how beautiful she was. Sang Yue was kneeling on the blanket opposite her with milk tea in hand.
Qule asked curiously: "Did you buy these things?"
"The tribe prepared it," Sang Yue stuck out the tip of her tongue and licked the milk tea at the corner of her mouth, "If you like it, I'll ask the tribe to prepare some more for you, and you can pack it up and take it away."
Not counting the packing after she was full, even though she was as shameless as Qu Le, she felt a little embarrassed. She chuckled and said, "No, if I can find the Lan clan, I won't leave Southern Xinjiang in a short time."
, I should be able to eat enough of these specialties."
"That's true," Sang Yue put down the milk tea bowl, "No matter how delicious the food is, you will always get tired of it if you eat too much."
Qu Le bit the dried fruit in his mouth, making a crunching sound, and said vaguely: "I have eaten so much from you, and I still need to rely on you. Do I need to talk to your tribe first?"
Say hello so as not to lose etiquette."
"You are really a very Han Chinese. You love to pay attention to these false etiquettes. Don't worry. Before I leave, my people will not step into this tent, let alone want to see me. There is no need to send me to my door.
It’s boring.”
Qu Le was surprised by Sang Yue's answer. She was keenly aware that the relationship between Sang Yue and the clan members did not seem to be as friendly as she imagined.
Noticing the change in Qu Le's expression, Sang Yue curled her lips and said nonchalantly: "Twenty-eight years ago, I left southern Xinjiang alone and became a shame to the entire family. They wanted to remove me from the genealogy, but because of the
I am a servant of the former saint, and as long as Elder Lan does not say anything, my status in southern Xinjiang will never change."
So after she suddenly came back, the clan members prepared food and lodging for her, but deliberately placed her in such a remote location to deliberately neglect her and not want to have too much contact with her.
Qu Le quickly figured out the reason, picked up another piece of dried fruit, and was about to put it into her mouth when an idea flashed in her mind, and her arm suddenly froze in mid-air. She reacted belatedly, not daring to
His eyes widened in belief: "Fifty years ago? Dear, are you sure you remember correctly? Or did I hear wrongly because of my bad ears?"
Sang Yue raised a smile and looked at her with big watery eyes: "I remember correctly, it was fifty years."
"..." Qu Le wanted to say that she was joking, but her expression did not seem to mean the slightest bit of joking. Qu Le swallowed hard and asked, "I would like to ask, how old are you this year?"
"I should be sixty-eight this year," Sang Yue raised the corners of her lips and smiled cutely.
"..." Qu Le let go of his fingers, and the dried fruit fell onto the table with a clatter.
Her eyes looked back and forth on Sang Yue. No matter how many times she looked at her, the little girl in front of her was only eleven or twelve years old. Even if this girl didn't develop well, she couldn't be sixty-eight years old!
Moreover, Sang Yue is rosy and tender, with no signs of stunting at all.
Qu Le looked at Sang Yue blankly and sighed in an incredible tone: "I can't believe that you are actually sixty-eight? Tell me quickly, what skin care products do you use? What kind of products do you usually have?
Maintenance tips?”
"The secret to skin care?" Sang Yue gently touched her smooth and tender cheeks, "There is no skin care, but there is a secret."
Qu Le immediately approached her and stared at her with bright eyes: "What's the secret?"
"Did you know that there is a poison called 'Wangyou' in southern Xinjiang?"
Qu Le immediately shook her head. She had never heard of Forget Worry Gu, but she knew about Forget Worry Grass. This thing was also known as Daylily Flower. She remembered that she was still in the second year of middle school, and she was full of longing for the pretentious name of Forget Worry Grass.
, until she saw a popular science post mentioning this thing when she was browsing the forum. It turned out that forgetwort is daylily, a famous daylily... When she knew the truth, she shed tears.
Sang Yue continued to say slowly: "The name Wangyou Gu is the way people call it in southern Xinjiang. In the mouths of you foreigners, it is also called the elixir of life."
Qu Le was stunned. Is there really an elixir of immortality in this world? She immediately denied the idea. The pursuit of immortality has always been a dream of mankind. Even in the 21st century with advanced technology, no one can truly obtain immortality, let alone
It was in such a backward feudal era.
Seeing her frown, Sang Yue couldn't help but chuckle: "It's so rare that someone can stay awake when hearing the name of the elixir of life. Your will is stronger than I expected."
Qu Le shook his head: "My will is actually very weak. The reason why I don't believe in the idea of immortality is just because the temptation of immortality is relatively small for me. Hundreds of years in my life are already long for me.
Enough, but any more will make it taste bad. Just like the southern Xinjiang specialties I eat now, I feel they are fresh and delicious. But if I eat them for more than ten years, I will get tired of them, no matter how delicious they are."
Sang Yue looked at her deeply and was silent for a long time, then sighed quietly: "You are very contented, which is good."
Qule smiled after being praised and waited for her to continue.
Sang Yue looked down at the milk tea in the bowl and said slowly: "Back then, when I was still young, I couldn't resist the temptation, so I secretly took the Forgetting Gu that was enshrined in the altar, and then I realized that... the Forgetting Gu can't live forever.
But you can never grow old.”
In the years and months that followed, her face became younger and younger, her body became more and more immature, and time was reversed on her.
Today, she is sixty-eight years old, but she looks only eleven or twelve years old. She lowered her eyes, and her petite figure looked particularly lonely: "I don't know how many years I can live, my internal organs have already
I am starting to age, and my body is not as healthy as before. Maybe in a year or two, I will need someone to hold me before I can walk. Before that, I just want to seize the last chance and find the person who is very important to me. I am too
Miss him..."
Qu Le seemed to suddenly think of something and blurted out: "The person you are looking for will also come here to participate in the Eve Festival?"
"Yes, he will definitely come," Sang Yue slowly closed her fingers, clenching her white and tender little hands into fists, firmly refusing to let go.
There was only one bed in the tent. Sang Yue was petite and Qu Le was not big, so the two of them could barely fit in each other. They sat side by side on the bed, covered with thick blankets. The temperature in the wilderness at night was very low.
, even if you close your eyes, you can still hear the whistling wind outside the tent.
On the silent wasteland, there was a pair of green eyes hidden in the darkness, quietly peering into the small tent in the corner. In the dead of night, when everyone was immersed in sleep, those green eyes suddenly moved.
His green eyes were shrouded in a black shadow, and he silently shuttled among the tents, approaching the small tent he had been watching.
He stopped at the door of the tent. He was obviously a human body, but his limbs were on the ground, like an uncivilized beast. He suddenly remembered what he had seen hiding in the distance... all the humans living in the tent were
Walking upright, they don't need to be on all fours, they can talk and laugh without any obstacles, and they wear colorful clothes.
The werewolf was abandoned by his parents when he was just born. He was picked up by a female wolf and brought back to the wolf pack to raise him. After being educated by the wolf pack, the werewolf has always regarded himself as a real wolf, but as he grows older,
Big, he felt more and more that he was different from the wolves.
He was raised by a female wolf and was influenced by wolves since he was a child. He subconsciously believed that he was also a wolf. But as he grew older, he gradually gained the wisdom of a human being. He realized that he was different from the wolves around him.
The difference between the pack, especially after the death of the female wolf, made him feel more and more like an alien in the pack.
He has neither thick fur nor sharp claws, nor a big fluffy and powerful tail. He looks completely different from all other wolves.
Although the wolves did not deliberately exclude him, there were still a few male wolves trying to bully him. He was not afraid. As long as a wolf dared to provoke him, he would fight back without hesitation. Even if he did not have sharp claws, he was not afraid.
His attack power has become so terrifying that every wolf that comes to pick trouble is beaten to a pulp by him. Gradually, his prestige among the wolves is getting higher and higher, and finally, with his strong strength, he becomes the leader of the wolf pack.
The new alpha wolf.
The alpha wolf has absolute power in the pack. Whether it is sharing food or competing for mates, the alpha wolf has priority.
The wolves he grew up with have already matured, and they each have their own mates. Only he is special. Whenever he faces the female wolves who court him for sex, he has no interest at all.
There was a thought in his mind telling him...this is not the female form I like! I can't accept them!
Until he picked up the sleeping female in the crevices of the rocks. Her smell was unexpectedly good, and her shape made him very interested. His subconscious told him that this female was
As someone of his own kind, he and she should be a good match, so he decided to make her his partner!
Wolves are loyal animals. Each wolf will only have one partner in its life. Even if its partner dies, they will not look for a second partner.
Once they determine their goal of becoming a partner, they are unlikely to give up.
So when his partner sneaked away, the werewolf chased after him without hesitation. The cunning female actually hid in a town where humans live! He had no way to go in, so he could only quietly hide near the town and wait for the opportunity.
After finally waiting for the female to leave the town, she drove in front of her in a carriage, while he followed quietly behind. When the carriage was resting on the road, she could occasionally be seen getting out of the car to stretch her body.
He stared at his partner closely, not missing any of her movements. Seeing her flexible waist and fair and rosy skin, he felt his mouth was dry and he couldn't help but lick the corners of his mouth, and his lower abdomen felt swollen.
hot.
I really want to strip her naked and eat her.
He didn't understand why his body was undergoing such strange changes. The she-wolf who raised him never told him this knowledge. He could only resist the restlessness of stretching out his body and lurk quietly in the dark. (Unfinished)