The Naadam Conference of the Centaur Clan is very boring, there is no program, the only column that is considered to be fun, is the two horse-faced uncles who have drunk high, only wearing crotch cloths and wrestling together, and the people around them form a circle, while stuffing various vegetable leaves into their mouths, while foaming at the mouth, they evaluate which uncle's guy is bigger.

It is not so much that this is the Naadam conference, but rather that a group of people found an excuse to eat and drink together, and those who sang and danced were not organized, and those who wanted to sing and dance ran directly to the campfire, shouted to attract the attention of the people around them, and then began to twist their waists and shake their necks, or sing some tunes that were completely out of tune, which attracted a large number of applause.

The young man who behaves well will be shyly approached by the young girl and handed him two skewers of roasted leeks, and the young man will be more excited and work harder to express himself; if he gets the secret approval of any girl, the fierce centaur girl will go directly to the stage and drag the young man aside, pour the self-brewed mare's milk wine, and after pouring it half-drunk, the two will hold hands with affection, and hook up with each other I don't know where to go.

Centaurs still haven't changed as before.

Ling Mo felt a faint emotion in his heart, looking at these familiar scenes in front of him, he suddenly remembered that decades ago, that eccentric short-haired girl ran around the centaur clan with herself, seeing everything fresh, even wanting to touch the giant golem under the altar of others, and was chased and killed by the centaur elder in charge of guarding for three streets. The most interesting thing is that she took herself to lurk in the burrow, peeping at those centaurs in heat to mate, and called it "a study on the position of centaurs when there is too much individual difference between men and women", because she was too fascinated to watch, and was discovered by a passing aunt, and was chased and killed three more streets. That's it, I don't repent, and I complain that I forgot to bring a memory crystal, otherwise I can record it and enjoy it often.

Ling Mo sighed, originally thinking about which corner to go to and pour himself a drink, but now all the dark corners of the land were occupied by young centaur men and women, and from time to time there were one or two obscene words coming from inside. In this case, he had to pick up two fruits and sit by the fire on the altar without going anywhere.

He had been lonely for so long that he had almost forgotten how to speak, and it was only after meeting Catherine in the past two days that he regained a little human touch. At this time, he fell into a memory, his mood was a little depressed, and his body unconsciously leaked some cold momentum, and even the light with the bonfire seemed to be a little distorted around him. No matter how excited, no matter how hospitable, no matter how much the centaur wanted to have a drink with this foreign guest, when he approached him within five meters, it would be like being poured into the Heavenly Spirit Cover by a basin of ice water, and the spirit shivered, and then ran away as if he had seen a ghost.

"Anyway, I'm also a traverser with a system, how could I fall to this step?" Ling Mo laughed at himself twice, and asked the system in his heart, the system usually didn't pay attention to Ling Mo's boring questions, it was just silent. However, Ling Mo didn't expect it to answer, so it could only be regarded as finding a target to talk to, having lived in the forest for a long time, he knew that talking to himself for too long would drive a person crazy.

"The people rebelled and left, and they died at the end of the world, and they survived. Ling Mo stared at the moon in the cup and silently recited in his heart: "After experiencing that scene seventeen years ago, I was completely disheartened. Sometimes, I feel that the whole world is sorry for me, and I want to kill the rainforest in the next second and turn human society upside down. But then I think about it, in fact, no one is sorry for me, and I am completely to blame for coming to this point, so I have no heart. I thought I would spend the rest of my life in a mess, but you gave me the main quest again. ”

"What does this mean? Do you give me a direction to move forward in life? What did you do earlier? When I first crossed over, you threw me a copy of the cultivation secret book and disappeared, and after that, you didn't give me any help or interference, did you leave me to fend for myself? Then why did you choose me to cross over? Now that I'm about to destroy myself, why did I jump out again?"

"All the tasks of the system are completely voluntary, not coercive, and the penalties are entirely symbolic. ”

"Even the heaviest task punishment, teleporting to the surface of the Fourth Moon 'Nirmos', with the host's physique, there is no obstacle to survival, and it can even be better than living in the Warcraft Rainforest. ”

The system finally responded, and rows of cold prompts emerged from his mind, which was regarded as an answer to Ling Mo's question, and at the end, he added:

"Anyway, you can't be more miserable, why don't you deliberately fail the mission and try it? Teleporting to Nemos is a punishment for others, and for you, maybe it's an opportunity to start a new life?"

"Hah!haha! I was actually ridiculed by such a non-human thing like you!" Ling Mo couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh, he gritted his teeth a little, and said to the system silently: "One day, I will figure out what kind of thing you are, and then tear you out of my body and put you on a pig, and see if you can train it to become Marshal Tianpeng!"

"Wait. ”

After displaying these two words, the system fell silent again, and no matter what Ling Mo said again, he no longer responded, leaving him completely helpless. Just as his mood was getting more and more violent, a voice suddenly came from his ears:

"What's wrong with you?"

It was Casabrandon, from afar, she saw Ling Mo's expression becoming more and more hideous, and even the altar under his feet began to crack a little, although she didn't know what was happening, she still understood that Ling Mo was in a very bad mood at this time. Gritting his teeth, Casabbrandon quickly came to Ling Mo's side and asked with concern.

Although she was more than five meters tall and her strength was also first-class, at Ling Mo's side at this time, she still had to exert all her strength to barely ensure that she would not be overwhelmed by this mountain-like momentum. Keenly aware that Casabrandon's four legs were trembling, Ling Mo quickly reined in his momentum, barely squeezed out a smile, and said, "It's nothing, it's just been suffocated for too long." ”

"That's fine. Casabrandon patted his chest, breathed a long sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Actually, I also have this feeling, life in the rainforest is really monotonous and boring." Sometimes when I go out on patrol, I can't wait to cut down all the trees that look the same, and all the little monsters that live carefree, in short, I want to cut something! But after that energy, I feel that no matter what I cut, it is not interesting, and what I eat for the next meal is important after all, haha. ”

It seems that his daughter has really grown up, and she actually came over to comfort herself! Ling Mo smiled silently and shook his head. Seeing Ling Mo smiling, Casablandon hurriedly hit the railroad while it was hot: "Yes, that's it, godfather is more handsome when he smiles more!" I remember that godfather didn't like to laugh very much, that is, when godmother was around, there was more smile on his face, then again, what about godmother? Didn't you go to the human world together? When did you come back?"

The smile froze on Ling Mo's face, he wasted a lot of energy, and only then could he barely control himself from getting angry, looking at Casabrandon, who didn't open which pot to mention, and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "She and I have broken up." ”

"So that's the case!" Realizing that he had said the wrong thing, Casabbrandon's heart tightened, and he quietly changed the topic: "It's okay, it's okay, Godmother is a little angry, after the past is strong, I will get back together with Godfather!"

"We've been apart for seventeen years. ”

"This ......" Casablandon was stunned, was silent for a moment, patted Ling Mo's shoulder, and handed over his wine jug: "It seems that when you were in human society, a lot of things happened that I didn't know, godfather, would you mind telling me about them? ”

"No need. Ling Mo took the wine jug, unplugged it, and drank it with his head up, until the wine in the jug was completely drunk, he stopped, wiped the white wine juice from the corner of his mouth, and said: "It's not easy for the centaur clan to flourish again, there is no need to get involved in my mess, the gains outweigh the losses." ”

"There are few people in our Centaur family, how dare we get involved, just listen. ”

"I can't listen to it. ”

"Then forget it, don't talk about this," Casablandon shook his head regretfully, handed Ling Mo another pot of wine, and then showed a look of distress, and said, "Actually, I am against attacking the lair of the obedient sect tomorrow. Godfather, you also know that those mushroom people who obey the sect can have as many as they want, but our young centaur clansmen are one less when they die. ”

"In that case, then why do you still say those words?" Ling Mo continued to drink and asked lightly.

"I don't know why, the Great Elder, who had always been in favor of the policy of rest and recuperation, suddenly became the most staunch main battle faction. A hint of joy flashed on Casabrandon's face, and he quickly explained seriously: "As for the reason, he refused to tell me, and he was holding his large pile of tortoiseshell gods all day long. Just one day before the Naadam conference, I had a big fight with him because of a disagreement. But strangely enough, as the night passed, and by this morning, the four remaining elders of the tribe had all agreed with the Great Elder, and I was in the minority, and they told me that they had a plan and that I should not worry. ”

"So, you were afraid that the rift between the Great Chief and the Elder Corps would be exposed to the ordinary centaurs, and with their assurance, you reluctantly agreed to the Elders' request and announced the start of war at the conference?" Ling Mo finished drinking the second pot of wine, saw Casablandon nod wordlessly, and scolded: "Stupid! I've been a Great Chief for so many years, and I still can't get rid of the problem of too soft ears! What is the difference between you and me decades ago?"

"After all, I was raised by my godfather, and it's normal for some places to be like you. They told me not to worry, but how could I not worry? I always had a sense of foreboding about this operation. Casablandon handed Ling Mo another pot of wine, leaned over with a shy face, and said flatteringly: "So, I wondered, can I ask my godfather you to escort this operation, not asking your godfather to make a move, just asking you to watch the field and take care of it when our clan is about to have heavy casualties, is it okay?"

When Casabbrandon said these words, his posture was very low, his four hooves were half-kneeling on the ground, his hands gently grabbed Ling Mo's arm, and he cautiously pleaded, an oversized royal sister, she just made a pitiful look. However, it was of no use to Ling Mo, he finished drinking and refused without hesitation: "No, seventeen years ago, I promised others that I would no longer interfere in the affairs of obeying the sect, so you should ask for more blessings." ”

Raised by Ling Mo since childhood, Casabbrandon knows Ling Mo's temper very well, since she said this, there is no hope at all, she sighed, handed Ling Mo a pot of wine, and said distressedly: "Alas! Then there is no way, I will think of a way to see if there is any foolproof solution." ”

After saying this, she fell silent, half-lying beside Ling Mo, her hands folded under her abdomen, looking into the distance in a daze, as if thinking about something. Ling Mo didn't bother her, slowly drank the wine in his hand, and after a while, said, "You don't have to wait for me, go play, I remember that you like to dance." ”

"No, after becoming the Great Chief, I didn't skip again. Casabbrandon waved his hand and said, "Originally, I was a little young when I was the big chief, and when I went to dance, it would be a little undignified." ”

"It's useless for you to wait, this wine won't work for me. ”

“......”

"It's useless not to turn your face, the mare's milk wine of the centaur clan, especially the mare's milk wine brewed by the 'Dadazara' bloodline, although the aphrodisiac effect is good, but it is useless for a warrior like me. ”

"Nonsense!" Casablandon turned around and said angrily, "I remember very well back then, you and my godmother sent me back to the clan, and the elders invited you to drink in gratitude. And then you were born of desire by this mare's milk wine, and you were in the wild at the entrance of the village!"

Even Ling Mo, who was exposed by her daughter, felt a trace of shame that she had not seen for a long time: "At that time, she and I were both weak in strength, so I got into it! With my current strength, not to mention that the aphrodisiac effect of your wine is ineffective, even if I wholesale ten catties of viagra ground stir-fried vegetables and eat it, I won't have any reaction! Besides, what are you doing urging my love? I don't remember raising such a perverted daughter!"

Casablandon said aggrievedly: "What can I do...... In recent years, the men in the He clan have not been able to give birth to children, and the elders said that it is because my physical strength is too strong, and I must find a man with the same physical strength, except for my godfather, I can't think of anyone else who is very strong physically? Do you want me to learn from the previous great chiefs and go to the wild to seduce a black dragon like Nesario? That is too disgusting, right?"

“...... All in all, no!Go to your husband!!"

The other side.

Catherine couldn't accept this magical 'mare's milk wine anyway, she refused to drink it again after taking a sip, and was snatched up by Wayne and drank it, her attitude also made Xingji sad for a while, thinking that Catherine was disgusting herself. But after a while, the child-minded Xingji forgot about this stubble, touched her stomach and said that she was not full, and returned to the big table, shouting loudly to serve the food.

What Catherine didn't expect was that the wine of the Centaur Clan was brewed completely according to the physical fitness standards of the Centaur Clan, and the wine was very strong, and Wayne, who had just reached the strength of a junior martial artist, was overwhelmed by the strength of the wine, and after drinking two jars of wine, it didn't take long for him to start swaying and being naïve.

Seeing that the number of people at the bonfire party was gradually decreasing, and the celebration was coming to an end, Catherine said goodbye to the sailors, and after turning off the live broadcast, she helped Wayne up, and was about to go to the master and ask what to do next, whether she wanted to spend the night in the Centaur Clan.

Looking left and right, she didn't see where Ling Mo was, and suddenly, Catherine felt Wayne's little head on her shoulder, and whispered in a delicate voice that she had never heard before: "Senior sister~~ I'm so sleepy, take me to sleep~ sleep~ okay?"

The warm breath hit the base of Catherine's ear, making her feel itchy, and her heart itched, as if a small fire had been lit. Looking back, looking at Wayne's flushed coquettishness, I thought, it's really hard for me to refuse your request.