Along the way, while he was peeping at her, he was also observing her words and deeds.
She can walk upright, communicate verbally with humans, and cook delicious food with fire...
Her lifestyle is very different from his.
But he felt that this lifestyle was more suitable for him.
As a result, the werewolf began to change himself little by little during the tracking process. He learned to straighten his upper body and walk only on his two hind legs. He stole other people's clothes and put them on. He no longer ran around naked. He would hunt for prey.
The living creatures are cleaned, roasted on the fire like humans do, and then eaten in big mouthfuls...
Whether walking upright, wearing clothes, or eating grilled food, he felt very uncomfortable. Several times he wanted to tear up the clothes that were in the way and throw them away, but as long as he remembered his partner's appearance in clothes,
So he gritted his teeth and endured it.
He doesn't want to be abandoned by his partner anymore, he must learn to live the same way as her, and he must work hard to prove that he is the most suitable partner for her.
As the Eve Festival approaches, more and more people gather in the wasteland. Standing at a high point, you can see at a glance that they are all densely packed tents.
Qu Le was sitting casually on the grass. The sun was setting in the west, and the brilliant afterglow filled the barren wasteland. People from southern Xinjiang were constantly moving between the tents, and chatter and laughter could be heard from time to time.
Perhaps it is because of the joy brought by the festival. Most of the faces of these southern Xinjiang people are filled with happy smiles, which are completely different from the legendary lonely and eccentric southern Xinjiang people.
"That's the tent of the Lan clan," Sang Yue sat on a clean stone and raised her hand to point to one of the tents.
This tent is located in the middle, several times larger than the surrounding tents. The white tent has a vivid blue butterfly emblem embroidered on it. Unlike other places, there are few people walking around the Lan clan's tent.
It is very quiet, and the tents set up around it deliberately keep a distance from it, so it is very obvious when you look around.
So when Qu Le followed Sang Yue's gesture and looked over, she found the conspicuous big tent at a glance.
Qu Le was puzzled. She searched all over the area yesterday but couldn't find the Lan clan members. Why did they suddenly appear today? There was no way she couldn't miss such a big tent.
She asked the doubts in her heart, and Sang Yue said: "They just arrived here this morning. After all, they are one of the largest clans in southern Xinjiang. It is understandable to deliberately delay their appearance."
When Sang Yue said this, there was a somewhat unclear smile on her lips.
Hearing this, Qu Le was a little uneasy.
Seeing her sad face, Sang Yue asked, "What's wrong?"
"A clan as big as the Lan clan is definitely not easy to mess with," Qu Le pointed at herself, "A person like me with no identity and no background comes to you rashly to recognize my relatives. Can they pay attention to me?"
Sang Yue didn't take it seriously: "Don't you have the mark of the Lan clan on your body? Just show it to them then."
Qu Le twitched the corner of her mouth: "Then I can't just come to the door and take off my clothes to show them my back!"
Sang Yue was happy, covering her mouth and smiling sweetly: "Your idea is really good and very courageous."
Qu Le is speechless.
After Sang Yue had laughed enough, she asked: "Do you know your mother's name? I have stayed in southern Xinjiang for nearly twenty years. In addition to the young people and children who have been born over the years, the older ones are also
I basically recognize everyone, if you can name them, I might be able to help you."
Qu Le is a fake herself. How could she know the name of the mother in this body? Qing Yi didn't tell her either. She is completely blind about "mother" and doesn't know anything except the butterfly mark.
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She shook her head in distress.
"If you don't know the name, this matter will be a bit difficult to handle," Sang Yue tilted her head and thought, "I have met the elder of the Lan clan once, so I can take you to meet him.
"
If an acquaintance recommends her, things will definitely go much smoother! Qu Le immediately stood up, her cheeks flushed and her eyes bright, and she excitedly rushed to hug her: "Thank you! You are so good to me! I love you to death!"
"
Sang Yue was born small and soft, and when she held her in her arms, she was only as high as her chest. Her white and tender skin and small nose were so adorable!
Sang Yue, who had not been in close contact with anyone for many years, froze slightly, then slapped her in the face and shouted angrily: "Damn girl, take your claws away from my body!"
Qu Le was waved away in disgust, and before letting go, she secretly touched a handful of Sang Yue's hair. It was short and oily, and the feel was better than expected!
Sang Yue's face turned red with anger, and she cursed softly: "If you dare to move your hands or feet again, I will chop off your claws!"
Qule stood in front of the tent, looking up at the blue butterfly emblem on the tent, feeling a little nervous.
Sang Yue was standing next to her, with her hands behind her back. Although her appearance was immature, her expression was unexpectedly calm and sophisticated. She raised her chin and called out in a crisp voice: "Where are the people from the Lan family?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the felt hanging at the door was lifted from the inside, and a tall and thick man walked out of the tent. He frowned with two thick black eyebrows and glanced at Sang Yue and Qu Le.
He asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?"
Sang Yue was half shorter than him, but she spoke in an unusually calm manner, seemingly not taking the strong man in front of her seriously. She said calmly: "I am Sang Yue from the Sang family, and I am here to see Elder Lan from the Lan family.
Go and give me a message."
Her tone was neither salty nor cool, and sounded a bit rude at first. An ordinary stranger would probably be angry after hearing this, but this strong man's expression changed after hearing her name.
After a while, his attitude turned out to be unexpectedly respectful.
"Please wait a moment, I will go and pass the message," the strong man immediately turned and left.
After a while, the strong man came back again, and with him came a young and beautiful woman. This woman was dressed in a lake blue dress, with floral and silver ornaments on her head, and her eyebrows were picturesque. She bowed slightly towards Sang Yue.
He stood up and said softly: "Aunt, long time no see, could you please come in?"
Sang Yue said "Huh", which was considered an answer.
The woman was not dissatisfied because of her cold attitude. She still stood respectfully beside her with lowered eyes: "Elder Lan was very happy to hear that my aunt was back. He has asked someone to prepare tea, melons and fruits for you.
Please come with me, aunt."
The strong man picked up the felt knowingly and turned sideways to make a greeting gesture.
Sang Yue was not polite to them at all. As she walked into the tent, she turned to look at Qu Le and said, "Let's go."
Qule quickly followed her into the tent.
Only then did the woman in the blue skirt notice Qu Le's existence, and when she saw her walking into the tent with Aunt Sang Yue, she couldn't help but look at her a few more times, trying to figure out her origins.
The space inside the tent was much larger than expected, with colorful blankets hanging all around and many beast bones and furs as decorations. It looked both primitive and mysterious and exotic.
The middle of the tent was separated by several felts, which should be where the living quarters were. Qu Le followed Sang Yue and just walked in when he saw the felt being lifted, and a white-haired man walked out from the compartment inside.
old man.
This old man was wearing a gray and white coarse cloth gown, and his face was lined with wrinkles, but his eyes were exceptionally clear and energetic, shining with wisdom. He was slightly hunched, and he was walking with a black wooden stick in his hand.
It's not rushed or slow, it's very leisurely.
As soon as they saw him coming out, the strong man and the woman in blue skirt immediately bowed, put their right hands on their left chests, and saluted respectfully: "Elder, my aunt is here to see you."
Elder Lan of the Lan clan seemed to have a high status. Standing in front of him, the strong man and the woman in blue skirt were more respectful than before. Elder Lan said slowly: "You all go out, I will call you if anything happens.
"
"Yes," the strong man and the woman in blue skirt bowed their heads and exited the tent.
Elder Lan sat on the top of the bed and smiled kindly: "You all can sit down."
Sang Yue sat opposite him, facing the table full of fruits and refreshments, and just smiled: "You old man has really good teeth. You are so old, but you can still eat so well, I'm really jealous!
"
Elder Lan said: "Yes, everyone is old, but you are still so young. You can go wherever you want. Unlike a bad old man like me, who is so tough that I will be out of breath if I take more than two steps. Eh,
I’m getting old, and I’m really useless!”
Sang Yue sneered casually: "If you really think so, you can also take a few sips of 'Wangyou'. I guarantee that you will enjoy the same youthful vitality as me, and you can walk ten miles in one breath without being out of breath!"
One of them is old and the other is young. They seem to be more than fifty years apart, but they speak in an unexpectedly harmonious way. Every time you talk to me, they are like old friends who have not seen each other for many years. They chat casually and leisurely.
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Qu Le randomly found a small mazaar and sat down next to Hu's bed. Sang Yue grabbed a handful of melon seeds and stuffed them into her, and poured her a cup of hot milk tea. She was nibbling on the melon seeds and drinking the milk tea. She was originally a little agitated.
The tense spirit gradually relaxed.
"Since you left, 'Wangyou' has been locked up, and even I can't touch it," Elder Lan looked at her movements, noticed the music in front of him, and asked casually,
"Is this junior your junior?"
Sang Yue continued to laugh: "This is not my junior. I brought her to see you mainly because she is somewhat related to your Lan family."
She patted Qu Le on the shoulder, and Qu Le immediately stood up and saluted respectfully: "Junior Qu Le, I would like to say hello to Elder Lan."
Elder Lan looked at her from head to toe, still feeling unfamiliar, but Sang Yue shouldn't be able to lie, so he said: "Raise your head and let me take a closer look at you."
Qu Le stood up straight, raised his face, and let it be looked at generously.
Elder Lan took a closer look at her facial features, but the more he looked at her, the more familiar she felt, as if he had seen her somewhere before. He frowned in confusion and stared at her for a long time. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind. He thought
Woke up!
It's Lan Rong!
It’s his daughter Lan Rong!
This young man looks very much like Lan Rong!
Elder Lan seemed to have thought of something. He stood up with excitement, his eyes were slightly red, and his eyes were full of surprise as he stared at Qu Le. He stretched out his old hand and placed it tremblingly on Qu Le's head.
On top of Le's head, he gently stroked: "You...are you A Rong's child?" (To be continued)