Chapter Sixty-Nine: Early in the morning, who howls with Ben Meow, these wolves are afraid that they are not out of their minds
Su Guo's eyes looked farther than the others, and they were not affected by the darkness, so even though the hill was some distance from the threshing floor and the mountain was dark, Fat Tangerine could still see the situation on the mountain clearly.
It was the gray-and-white fur wolf who had fled in fear when he saw him in the afternoon.
Judging from the position of the station, although the little wolves are standing relatively backward, the position of this little wolf in the group of little wolves is even lower, indicating that his status is not high.
Moreover, after it let out that slightly unsociable howl, it was slapped directly on the head by a little wolf who was stronger than it on the side.
The strength of this palm was not small, not only directly interrupted the howl of the little wolf, but even slapped it to the ground.
From the perspective of Fat Orange, although he couldn't see the eyes of the other wolves around him, it was nothing more than all kinds of contempt and contempt.
Just when Fat Tangerine was stunned and looked at the situation over there, studying what was going on, Amo came over again.
"Tomorrow I'm going to pick a companion wolf, do you want to go with me?"
"Can I go?" Su Guo was a little surprised, he felt that this kind of primitive tribe had a strong sense of ritual, shouldn't outsiders not be allowed to watch things like this?
"The patriarch's grandfather said that because I hadn't cultivated a relationship with the little wolves, I didn't dare to carry out the ritual directly, and it would be too embarrassing if no little wolf chose me at that time. So let's go tomorrow and see if there are any little wolves willing to come with me, and cultivate a relationship for a few more days, if it's okay, just do the ritual before leaving. Amo didn't look too happy.
Generally speaking, the number of adult wolves and juveniles is not exactly equal every year. Therefore, if there is a surplus of teenagers, you can only wait for the second year, and if there are extra wolves, you can only wait for the second year.
Whether it is a teenager or a little wolf, it will be eliminated and the redundant will definitely not be good.
And Amo has never cultivated a relationship with the little wolves at all, and it is very likely that none of the little wolves will be willing to go with him tomorrow.
In that case, Amo would probably be the first werewolf without a companion.
Because there's really no way he's going to come back once a year to visit his family.
Fat Orange patted Amo's head comfortingly, and he could only persuade Amo to go with the flow.
Mo was very heartwarming when he first received the comfort from Fat Orange, but then he reacted: "Guozi, have you washed your hands after eating the barbecue?" ”
Fat Tangerine took back the cat's paw, turned it over and put it in front of him and looked at it carefully, well, the oil stains on it were almost wiped off.
After eating and drinking, Amo carried the fat orange, Haka's bodyguards carried Haka, and the group returned to Momo's old mansion.
The next morning, Fat Orange was woken up by the howl of wolves in the village.
Only then did he remember that in the village, there was no second animal other than wolves, and it seemed that even the work of the rooster was taken away by those wolves.
However, these wolf brains are also too ugly, especially the howls of some of the underage wolves, who are probably still changing their voices, are occasionally sharp as if a stone rubbing against glass, so that Fat Tangerine can't sleep even if he wants to.
"Meow Woo ~~~~~~~~~~"
A high-pitched "cat howl" suddenly resounded over the entire village, and then, the wolves that had been howling scattered in the whole village suddenly lost their voices and fell silent.
However, this silence only lasted for two or three minutes, and the wolves suddenly became noisy.
"Whew~~~"
"Woo woo woo ~ ~~"
"Woo woo woo ~~~~~"
Fat Tangerine even heard the very familiar "Woo woo woo ~ Wang!" Screams.
Low, shrill and short, long, all sorts of wolf howls rang out in all directions of the village, and they mingled, and tended to become more and more violent.
The werewolves, who were accustomed to hearing the howls of wolves in the morning, and didn't think of it and wanted to lie in bed, jumped out of bed in fright, thinking that something had happened in the village.
And those werewolves who had already gotten up went out of the door one after another to see what had happened to their wolves.
"Woo~~Woowoo~~~~~~~~"
Another fat orange's familiar wolf howl, overpowering all the wolf howls, this was the wolf king's howl.
So, the wolves quieted down.
Fat Orange turned over on the big bed that he had dominated all night with disdain, and rolled sideways a few times, and he howled early in the morning compared to Ben Meow, these wolves are afraid that they are not out of their minds.
But now that it's quiet, let's get some more sleep.
"Boom!" Just as Fat Orange closed his eyes in a daze and was about to have another sweet dream, the door was slammed open.
"Meow Woo !!"
Fat Orange, who was woken up again, didn't give the other party a face this time, jumped up directly from the bed, and went straight to the other party's face.
After a cat's paw fist, he pulled the opponent's hair into a bird's nest, and then jumped off the ground satisfied.
"Guozi, I'm going to choose a little wolf, do you want to go with you?" Amo, who was "beaten", didn't mind Fat Tangerine's attack at all, and asked while combing his messy hair.
Fat Orange Feet, who was about to jump on the bed again, turned around and walked towards the toilet in the room: "Wait, I'll wash my face and go together!" ”
"It's a toilet over there, and the sink is outside!" Amo reminded.
"I know, I know, I'm not allowed to go to the toilet to poop first!" A certain orange has not gotten up angry, and he is very impatient to speak.
"Oooh! Then I'll wait for you in the yard! Momo wasn't interested in waiting for the cat to poop, so he ran out of the room as soon as he slipped through the smoke.
After sprinkling morning urine and pooping, I went to the pool outside the room to wash the cat's paw and stroked my face, and especially wiped the few dull hairs that I like to. After finishing these processes in the morning, Fat Orange slowly jumped on Amo's shoulder, "Let's go!" ”
Amo led him to a large courtyard next to the patriarch, where the current wolf king was, and the captain of the battle department was already waiting at the gate of the courtyard.
"Uncle Mingli, good morning!" Amo said politely.
He wasn't familiar with this captain before, at least he didn't remember it when he was a child, maybe because he was always fighting outside, unlike Uncle Luca, who spent more time in the village as the captain of the security department.
"Amo, it's here! Come on in! "This uncle named Mingli is also very bland to Amo, maintaining politeness and politeness, but not intimate.
The fat orange squatting on Amo's shoulder looked at this scene and shook his head secretly, it seems that the number of times Amo comes back will be less and less in the future.