Shaking his fluffy tail a little bit, his little tongue licked Jiang Qing's palm.

Seeing that the wolf Mo's face sank again, his face tightened, and he dragged it to the side of the bed, and said coldly: "Sleep!" ”

Seeing that Wolf Mo's expression was wrong, Jiang Qing blinked, secretly glanced at the dots on the inside of the bed, and saw that it was fine, so he didn't care much. Tomorrow morning, she has to be busy with marriage, although she doesn't have to do anything, she can't be sloppy.

The body arched into the arms of the wolf ink, and the whole person was buried in it, and the faint blue candlelight and shadow were slender, setting off the rustling of the leaves outside, with an extraordinarily quiet atmosphere.

The white wax of the Baishui tribe is very durable, about 20 centimeters is a small section, and such a small section is enough for ten days and half a month. The Qing divided the ash evenly among the people, and each family received more than 30 knots. These are all the inventories of the Baishui tribe over the years, and it is not easy to accumulate so much over the years by digging up the share handed over to the clan.

Ash saplings have just taken root, and there is no way to make zuò ash and wax paper in the short term. Everyone understands the preciousness of these things and saves them for ordinary use.

Wolf Mo pondered, and when the Forest of Death calmed down, he would take someone back.

However, the ash trees and sugar maple trees of the Baishui and Flying Eagle tribes, just the iron ore near the Wind Chasing Tribe, he was reluctant to cheapen the Tianshi clan.

However, there is no urgency in this matter for the time being.

The dry season in the Forest of Death is four months long, and this year is likely to see floods and animal surges. This kind of natural disaster is definitely not something that human beings can fight!

Nothing was said all night.

The windows made of butterfly wings reflect dappled sunlight and pour into the spacious bedroom. At this moment, Jiang Qing was asleep soundly, and the white fox who had been small and cute next to her pillow slept with her fluffy tail tiredly.

Exhale and breathe, as if releasing a similar rhythm.

Wolf Mo pushed the door in, and this peaceful scene came into view, a cold and cold handsome face, full of chuckles at this time, thin lips slightly curled, hooking a charming arc.

Dressed in decent clothes, lined with slender limbs, heroic posture, proud and proud.

Step forward and lean over.

Approaching Jiang Qing's face, he kissed her gently on her white and tender face, and said in a low voice: "Jiang Qing, it's time to get up!" It's time to go to the altar to worship the heavens...... "Thinking of Jiang Qing's particularity, she and Hua Yan enjoy special treatment, and they don't have to worry about anything, as long as they obediently wait to go to the sky to worship the sky.

Last night, Jiang Qing woke up hungry in the middle of the night.

Wolf Mo waited, drank two more bowls of chicken soup, and nibbled on two large chicken legs. Of course, I didn't forget to eat two chicken wings, no, it's almost noon, and Jiang Qing is still asleep.

In the early morning, Qing woke up Jiang Qing to eat something, and Jiang Qing was sleepy at that time, and she was confused to cope with eating something. didn't wait for Qing to ask if he wanted to eat more, closed his eyes and fell asleep again, seeing this situation, Qing was angry and pinched Jiang Qing's cheek, closed the door and went out.

In the morning, everyone was busy taking all the food to the square of the altar, except for Jiang Qing, who was sleepy. Even the skewers passed, and everyone didn't see Jiang Qing's figure, so they all asked one by one.

Qing had to explain again and again, saying that Jiang Qing was sleepy and still resting at home at this time, and he only came over at noon when the marriage ceremony was sacrificed. These days, Jiang Qing hasn't moved around in the tribe, and everyone is very worried about her.

"Uh-huh!" Jiang Qingjiao groaned, opened her ignorant eyes, and blinked several times before she could see the wolf ink in front of her, dressed in red and black clothes. Exuding a wild domineering spirit, perfectly outlining a lean but not feminine line, with a crest of feathers on top of its head, and three long tail feathers that shone in the sunlight.

At the sexy collarbone, he wears a necklace strung with seashells, and a total of six oil paints are painted on the sides of his cheeks with something. added a bit of wildness and mystery to Wolf Mo's cold and delicate face, and Jiang Qing lost his mind unconsciously.

"Are you awake?" Wolf Mo said in a low voice.

Stretching out his hand to gently help the person up, next to him are the clothes to be worn for the marriage ceremony, which are neatly folded and placed at the head of the bed at this moment, within reach. On the clothes, there is also a clear ivory hairpin, and a string of shell necklaces.

Obviously, these were prepared for her by Wolf Mo.

"What time is it?" Jiang Qing rubbed her eyes and owed her body. Carried by Wolf Mo, he got off the bed and prepared to change his clothes and wash.

"It's past ten o'clock." Wolf Mo said lightly, changed Jiang Qing's clothes neatly, and then asked Jiang Qing to sit down and prepare to pull her hair, this kind of thing he has done a lot recently. Therefore, it is very easy to do, and the ten fingers with distinct bones gently pass through the black hair, slowly combing, with an indescribable feeling.

"So late? Why don't you wake me up. Jiang Qing cried with a sad face, the altar sacrificed to the sky at twelve o'clock, this is the rule. Wolf Mo woke her up at ten o'clock, what is this called.

Wolf Mo's fingers were flexible, and he quickly tied Jiang Qing's hair, leaving a few strands hanging on both sides of his ears, and his black hair was lined with ivory hairpins, which was a perfect match.

"It's not too late, go to the altar and eat something, don't go hungry. It won't take much time to worship the day, and the mother will prepare for the bonfire feast in the evening, so you don't have to do anything. Wolf Mo's expression was very calm, and he put on the shell necklace for Jiang Qing without hurrying, put on his boots, and said, "Let's go, go to the kitchen to rinse your mouth, and go to the altar square." ”

Listening to Wolf Mo's words, Jiang Qing was not in a hurry.

Led by wolf ink, he walked slowly to the kitchen to rinse his mouth.

After washing, I ate half a pear. Holding a little bit and feeding it half, the two of them and one beast walked leisurely towards the altar square.

These days, the tribe has undergone a drastic change, and the neat and wide mud-brick roads crisscross the paradise in all directions. A corner of the eaves looms beneath the verdant foliage, and occasionally a few rattling noises can be heard when passing by a large gate.

Already, a vibrant look.

"That's great!" Jiang Qing smiled and looked at the bright sky above Taoyuan, such a quiet and peaceful noon was something that the Forest of Death could not feel.

There, there are rules of survival, and the law of the jungle eats the strong.

All the time, the cruel law of survival of the fittest is being carried out.

And Taoyuan is like a fairyland on earth independent of the Beast God Continent, full of vitality.

"It's all your fault!" Wolf Mo said with a look on his face. Staring at the beautiful side face in front of him, he unconsciously recalled what he had not been able to accomplish last night.

Jiang Qing's crimson and confused eyes revealed a sultry atmosphere.

The passionate kiss, the tongues of the two are entangled, and the feeling of blending you and me and you makes the wolf ink addicted. Thinking about it, Wolf Mo had a great opinion of Jiang Qing's arms, if it weren't for this little thing, even if he couldn't eat meat last night, he would have been able to drink some soup.