Chapter 46 Wolf Clan Party

The Chinese New Year is a big event, with the women praying by the palm garden trees and the men taking on the responsibility of setting the stage. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

This stage was needed for the bonfire that night, not only was it bigger and stronger than the usual stage, but it was also equipped with many small mechanisms for dancing.

As soon as the women finished praying, the girls ran away laughing and went to the boys to pay their respects.

And Ash was dragged into the house by the enthusiastic wolf women, and she was forced to put on a wolf costume.

This short leather skirt, revealing the small waist of the navel, really made Ash very uncomfortable, but under the shining eyes of Pink Jingjing and the kind praise of the people around him, it was still difficult to wear out.

The leather coat looks thin, but in fact it is sewn with a fleece lining and a thin cloak, which is not too cold in the warm winter sun.

Ash looked up, only to find that at some point, the girls in the village had all changed into new clothes, and without exception, they all showed their slender thighs and thin waists.

Haimonya, who had been accompanying the gray, said, "Although the appearance of the girl of our wolf clan is not as good as that of the fox clan, it is better than the slender legs and the explosive body. And today is a special day, so everyone naturally wants to show their most beautiful side. ā€

The special day she spoke of had a double meaning, but Ash didn't get it.

Before Hymonya could explain to Ash, Leori arrived, and she brought a few robed sacrificial apprentice girls with her, and when she saw Ash, all of them were amazed.

"Wow, what a beautiful sister!"

"Look, her hair is black, so shiny!"

Several twelve or thirteen-year-old girls looked at Ash with envious eyes, and those eyes were pure. With only envy and affection, the corners of Ash's mouth unconsciously rose while he couldn't understand it. Strangely, she felt a little embarrassed and wanted to avoid those admiring glances.

Leori laughed even more happily, because she could see that the snow-white cloak draped over Gray was clearly a gift from Cheret's mother.

This was no ordinary gift, but a cloak sewn by Rena, who had a very unfortunate hand, and it was rare for them to return to the clan. This cloak is even more meaningful.

I didn't expect that this stupid boy would occasionally do smart things!

Leori chuckled inwardly, wondering how she had to find out how Cheray had sent the cloak to Ash.

"Leoary. It's not time for the sacrifice yet, what are you doing so early? Hymonya asked.

"Hehe, I'm here to deliver something to Ash."

Sending something?

Both Hymonya and Ash were puzzled.

The sacrificial apprentices grinned and gathered around.

A young girl tiptoed and put a sapphire necklace on Ash.

A young girl bowed her head slightly. The tasseled belt was lightly tied around the gray waist and hung down at the hem of her hips.

Another girl brought a small stool, stood on it, and lightly combed her long hair for Ash.

There were also a few young girls, chuckling, smearing something on their gray limbs and faces with their fingers dipped in the paint tray in their hands.

Ash did not refuse. Because she didn't feel malicious.

And the green, red paint was applied to her, hidden in her skin, and made her feel warm all over. Very comfortable.

After dressing up, everyone was amazed.

Pink Jingjing's eyes widened, she had never seen such ash!

It was a different kind of beauty than dressing up and dressing, with a hint of wildness, a hint of femininity. At first glance, people were attracted by her contradictory aura, and they were reluctant to look away.

"Ash ash. You're so pretty! ā€

Pink Jingjing admired, she felt that such a gray was more dazzling than her in the imperial capital, wearing layers of dresses, exuding the breath of life and vitality.

Gray's appearance was peerless, and it had made countless human men admire her and come to the orcs, because the orcs and humans had different aesthetics, and most orcs didn't care about her appearance. This time, he changed into the costume of the wolf clan, and in the medicine prepared by the sacrifice, the ash completely released by the hidden wildness suddenly made countless orcs look at it.

The young werewolf who was setting up the stage, when he saw the ash, acted sluggishly, stared at her with his eyes hooked, and turned into a giraffe beast that only knew how to stretch its neck.

The werewolves who returned to the clan one after another also opened their mouths one by one, and asked their friends around them with great interest about the situation of Ash, and the hot, undisguised enthusiasm of the eyes made Ash have to wrinkle her brows, and look at the eyes that made her scalp tingle, and walked all the way.

To be honest, she would rather face a hundred S-rank masters than face so many eyes that made her not know how to deal with them.

Leori maintained the gentle appearance of the priest on the surface, but in fact, she was already happy in her heart.

Chelley, my little nephew, I have created a lot of conditions for you to remind you, it depends on how you do tonight!

After the stage was set up, the women helped to decorate it, and when everything was ready, they waited for the night to fall.

Ash and Pink Crystal went back to the house to rest, not wanting a bunch of wolf cubs to wait at the door.

Nossisi stood on Mursin's little head, a hint of red shining from his dark skin, and he was clearly excited.

When he saw Ash's new dress, Noxisi only felt that his eyes lit up, and a trace of blush oozed from his little face, and he muttered rather awkwardly, "Is Ash wearing too little", and suddenly remembered something, and said, "New Year's gift!" ā€

"Yes, yes, New Year's gift!"

"Beautiful sister, red envelope red envelope!"

As soon as Noxisi's words fell, the little wolves began to stir, and they all raised their little paws and pounced on the ashes.

The anxious and cute appearance made the corners of Ash's mouth hooked.

After a little thought, she understood. When I was in the interstellar time, which child didn't have a red envelope for the New Year, no New Year's gifts, looking at the pockets on the chests of these little wolves, they must have turned around.

"Okay, don't worry."

Ash took out several packets of pastries from the black crystal ring, which contained not only those made by Migrina herself for Ash to pack, but also a lot of delicacies collected by Morica and others from all over the imperial capital. When the package was opened, the little wolves' eyes glowed green and their saliva splashed.

"Don't worry, don't worry, line up, come one by one!"

The biggest wolf seemed to be the leader, sucking hard and maintaining order with his tender voice.

The little wolves immediately lined up obediently, and one by one took their share in Ash's hands.

Each little wolf is very polite, and when he receives his share. will obediently raise his head and say "thank you" happily. That simple sight, sincere gratitude. Let Ash give birth to a feeling that she didn't understand herself, only to feel that the softest part of her heart had been hit by something, and she couldn't help but want to rub her big hand on the little wolf's head.

When each little wolf had a piece of pastry in his mouth, and several pieces were stuffed into his backpack on his chest, the little wolves immediately dispersed. Screaming and laughing, he ran out of the house.

I don't know who invented the backpack on their chests, like a small bib hanging on the chest of a toddler, with a large opening on it, and bustling with the rapid running of the little wolves. Indescribably childlike cuteness.

Ash looked at the backs of the little wolves leaving, felt the warm emotions overflowing in his chest, and smiled faintly.

Wait until nightfall. The stars and moon shone in the sky, and under the leadership of Leori and another male priest, the wolf clan closed their eyes together and silently prayed to the gods in their hearts.

One after another hymns fell on the entire stage with the chanting of the two priests, making the entire stage sprinkled with all kinds of light. The werewolves emitted a variety of lights, with a wolf howl. The New Year's bonfire party of the wolf clan has officially begun.

The men's chorus singing, the women's cheerful dances, and one after another heroic or enthusiastic tunes, even the night elves who have traveled all over the country are addicted.

The voice of the wolf man, rough and loud, accompanied by the beating war drums, reverberated under the starry sky in the dark night.

The dance of the wolf woman is different from the dance of humans, full of strength and beauty, revealing the flexibility of the body and the explosiveness of the muscles between the gestures.

The wolf cubs shuttled at the feet of the werewolves, shoving the snacks in their pockets with their paws and stuffing them into their mouths, while restlessly looking into the bowls of other wolves.

A few curious little wolves even secretly approached the big bowl of a wolf clan who was drunk on the ground, tasted the wine in his bowl, and immediately stuck out their tongues with spicy eyes.

The smiling faces of the wolf clan under the firelight are so full of vitality, full of blessings and happiness in a better life. They laughed, sang, competed in wine, wrestled with each other's shirtless, the restraint that was different from human beings, the comfortable stretch, and the warm atmosphere made the two little ones clap their palms red with excitement, and their screaming throats were hoarse.

Even a person who stayed in a high place boredly was aroused, and began to watch the so-called wolf clan's party with great interest.

Unlike the others, who were immersed in such an atmosphere, Chere couldn't concentrate.

His eyes were always on the other side of the campfire, where he was sitting quietly.

Today's ash is very different, the wolf dress full of fierce atmosphere attracted the attention of most of the male werewolves present at the first time, and even many female werewolves also cast admiring and appreciative eyes.

Chelley was naturally one of them, at that time, when the ash slowly walked towards him, the face that looked ruddy under the firelight, the shoulders that took off the cloak and revealed the white lotus arms, the pair of snow-white legs that were as clear as jade, and the scenery faintly exposed under the short skirt made Chelley's whole body hot, and with a "boom", a flame burned on his lower abdomen!

He was strange, he was panicked, he was at a loss, it was not that he had never seen a beautiful orc woman, it was not that he had never seen a beautiful human woman, and he had not seen a woman in scantily clad clothes.

But none of them tugged at his heartstrings like the ash in front of him.

Chere was embarrassed, and he suddenly found that he had a reaction, an irrepressible *impulse!

In an instant, he felt that his every pore became hot, and his whole body was like a boiled shrimp, red and hot!

He didn't dare to stop, he almost left the party venue as if he had escaped, and used ice magic to cool his whole body.

The boiling of blood stopped, but the effect of the ash was still in my mind.

Chelley's mood suddenly became extremely low, what kind of illness did he have, and he would have such a reaction?

Thinking of Leoary's words, he took a deep breath before slowly returning to the party.

Only this time, he sat on the other side of the campfire, which was far away from Ash.

The wolves sang and danced until the moon was on the top of the branches, and the lively drums and singing slowly subsided, and were replaced by melodious harps and soft female singing.

From this time onwards, it is the highlight of the New Year's party, the courtship day of the young men and women of the wolf clan!

There are two days of courtship in the wolf clan in a year, the beginning of each year, which is the day of the new year, and the day of the alternation of summer and autumn, which is the first day of September.

This is a fixed festival of the wolf clan, and this is the day of public confession!

On this day, as long as the other party is not married, then the werewolf who is interested in him or her can express his love, and even more, he can offer his own handmade wolf teeth to the other party to express his love!

This wolf tooth is also exquisite, it is not just the tooth of any wolf-type monster, it must be the tooth of the wolf clan itself when he was ten years old and came of age, and among them, if it is a pointed canine tooth, it represents a significant significance.

There are only two pairs of wolf clans, that is, four pointed canine teeth, and the sharpest one is the canine tooth of the upper jaw.

Each pair of canines of each wolf clan is a unique existence, one is given to a loved one, and the other is kept on oneself, representing a lifetime and never betraying!

When every wolf clan member becomes an adult, the first thing they have to learn is the carving method of the sharp wolf teeth, and it takes ten years to really carve a pair of canine teeth.

The finished canine tooth looks smooth on the outside, but when you touch it with your hands, you can feel the textured pattern on the surface.

It is a hymn that needs to be made by the sacrifice and blessing of the wolf clan and the blood of the carver. It allows the party with a pair of sharp wolf teeth to feel the physical state of the other party at any time.

In the past, the wolf tooth would also be attached to the life sharing of the sacrificial blessing, so that the two parties with the wolf tooth could share the pain for each other to a certain extent, and even give their lives for the other party when it was dangerous.

But later, the wolf clan found that the loyal partners of their own clan, in order to be able to save their partner's gradually extinguished flame of life, or in order to save their seriously ill and dangerous partners, did not hesitate to use the burden of life to let the other party share their lives, and finally overwhelmed, causing both parties to die in a short life, and the wolf population was sharply reduced for a period of time. Eventually, the priests decided to take back the blessing of their share of life, leaving only a hymn of the rhino.

These histories and customs, the existence of courtship days, are familiar to the werewolves of the wolf clan, and they have heard about it since childhood, which has been taken for granted by them, and no one has thought of expounding it on the outsiders of He Gray and Liangxiao.

It's Nasol, the night elf who has traveled all over the continent knows a lot, but in the spirit of his little caution about watching the show, he deliberately didn't say anything to Ash.

So not long after the dance began, the male werewolves were stupid and walked towards the unknown gray.

(Let everyone wait for a long time, don't say much, don't ask for votes, just ask for popularity, everyone will count the votes after watching it, hehe) (to be continued,)