When Mo Yan returned to the stone cave, Mo Yun had just finished cutting the grass and sent it to feed the rabbits, and the snow kite was cooking food on the side, and Mo Yun squatted on the side to watch, helping her cut some meat or wash vegetables from time to time.

Looking at the busy figures of the mother and son, Mo Yan only felt that the fatigue in his body had dissipated, and the uneasiness in his heart had calmed down a lot.

Her little female, so capable, so loving a child who does not belong to him, accompanied the two of them along the way, always so gentle, so kind, definitely not the person who would bring disaster to the tribe in the mouth of the witch.

Even if there is a day, he will stand silently by his side. He will get rid of all those who want to hurt her, so that she can have a happier and better life.

He is not a person who knows how to coax females, and he has changed so much for the sake of snow kites.

In the past, he would not accommodate other people's emotions, let alone do anything because he liked someone.

Such a little female who had changed him too much, if he was not by her side one day, he would not dare to imagine.

He wouldn't give her a chance to leave, let alone be forced to leave. Since he has changed, he has to be responsible to the end.

The love between him and Kite was not because of love. He was not unaware of what the witch had done, as a patriarch, as an orc, he had taken on what he had to do.

In the years when Kite died, he didn't care too much about the female who had lived cubs for himself, but because he was always guilty and self-blaming in his heart.

Because of his carelessness, he even affected an innocent female, and there was already a child between them, no matter how ruthless and cold-blooded he was, it was impossible for him to not have half a fluctuation in his heart.

Now such a test has come to us again. The little female who was by his side this time was the person he wanted to spoil for a lifetime, and she was also the person who should be by her side for a lifetime.

Since God chose to give her to him, then she is the only irreplaceable in his life. This time, he will protect him well, even if it is with his own life.

He was stunned at the door for a long time, until the snow kite reached out and patted him, smiled at him, and then came back to his senses and slowly walked into the stone cave.

Mo Yun saw him come in and brought him some water. He reached out and took it, taking it all in one gulp. The warm water was sweet and warm, which made him feel a lot more comfortable.

"Or, Father, I'm afraid that you will be cold when you come back, so I cooked a lot. It's windy these days, so don't get sick. ”

Mo Yan walked over, hugged his cub, and patted him on the back. Mo Yun was a little surprised, but he couldn't come to his senses, so he let him hold it.

Since he grew up, Father hasn't hugged him like this for a long time.

His chest is still so broad, his arms are still so strong, and even his arms are still so warm.

Father gave him too much, he never understood this before, but now he doesn't understand much.

A cup of hot water may be something as ordinary. Drinking it to my heart not only warms my body, but also warms my heart.

In this family full of responsibilities, there used to be too much coldness. As a cub of the patriarch, what he enjoys is not love, but the strictness from his father.

Father's teachings over the years have turned him into a strong orc, a warm-hearted orc.

Father's love is heavy and pervasive. Mo Yun's eyes were red, and the warm liquid fell on Mo Yan's shoulder, and a pair of hands gently reciprocated him.

Snow Kite saw that the father and son were so close, and she was very envious. My father was not so good to me.

Mo Yun is a lucky cub, he has a father who is good to him like this, he is also a sensible child, and he knows how to be good to his father.

The two hugged each other for a long time, and only then did they slowly let go of the hands surrounding each other until their emotions calmed down.

The snow kite has been prepared to eat and placed in a stone soup wrapped in animal skins. From time to time, she used two pieces of wood to pick up vegetables for the father and son, and the family was very happy to eat this meal.

After eating, Mo Yun felt a little tired and went to rest for a while. Mo Yan called the snow kite over and told her about the day.

He had expected the little female to be disappointed for a while, but then he reached out again, put his shoulder in front of her, and behaved well, and was her support.

Unexpectedly, the snow kite just smiled when he heard it, looking at him with a little inquiry in his eyes, he looked away slightly, and only heard a few laughs from the person opposite.

"What am I afraid of, I know Ah Yan that you will definitely protect me."

Although things didn't go the way he thought, Mo Yan was still very happy.

The little female is willing to believe in him, willing to be protected by him, and his infatuation, at this moment, becomes extremely worthwhile.

Mo Yan coughed a few times and cleared his throat. It wasn't until the people around him had laughed enough that they slowly said about the totem sacrifice.

Snow Kite listened to him speak a little seriously, and the person became serious. Until I heard the man's last words, I couldn't help but plug his mouth with my lips, I didn't want to listen to him anymore, so I leaned on his arms slowly.

The phrase "I will protect you until I leave." It fell on her heart, making her whole body feel as if she was burned.

With such a heavy oath and such an affectionate confession, even a person like her, who is usually used to hearing the sweet words of a man, can't help but want to hurt him a little more.

He was so good, even if he was willing to bear the consequences himself, even if he might face the accusations of his clansmen, he just put her behind him so that she would not be hurt in the slightest.

She just leaned quietly in Mo Yan's arms, and Mo Yan was a little overwhelmed by the panic of the kiss just now.

He felt that his whole body was very hot, even the little female who was attached to him was so warm, as if there was a fire burning in his heart.

His eyes were a little misty, and he lowered his head slightly, using the most primitive method to express his love for the little female in his arms.

He wantonly kissed the person in his arms, kissed her body, and left a mark of his own love.

The person in his arms responded to him gently, and after all, he tried his best to suppress the restlessness in his heart, just kissing so silently, and only the figure of the little female was reflected in his eyes.

Everything around me seems to have lost its color and does not exist.

On the night of the totem festival, the snow kite wore a thick dress made of black bear skin, with some rabbit fur added to it.

Mo Yan took her hand, and Mo Yun followed behind. The teenage little orc, despite his great ability, was still blushed by everything in front of him.

Mo Yan personally sent her to the altar, and the witch woman was already waiting aside. She gently shook the hand of the snow kite and prepared to begin the ritual of totem sacrifice.

The person opposite, his eyes were clear and pure, and he was not afraid to face her somewhat scrutinizing gaze. The witch looked at her, and the doubts in her heart became more and more unswerving.

She whispered a few words beside the snow kite, and the two of them closed their eyes together and stood in front of the statue of the beast god.

The witch's sacrificial power slowly established an induction with the beast god, and the beast god statue emitted a dazzling white light, and Mo Yan and Mo Yun, who were watching from the side, couldn't stand it a little and stretched out their hands to block their eyes.

The witch slowly let go of the hand holding the snow kite and opened her eyes, the sacrificial power shielding her from the stimulation of the white light and allowing her to better observe the people in front of her.

The snow kite only felt that there was a voice in the darkness gently calling her, and the voice was far away and sometimes near, and it was not really heard.

There was a sudden burning heat in her body, as if something had come out of her skin, making her tremble slightly.

The witch's eyes deepened as she watched the snow kite, and she clearly saw the red mark on the snow kite's arm.

Although the red mark was not obvious, she recognized it as a tribal mark unique to the Snow Wolf Clan.

She nodded slightly, and all the worries in her heart dissipated. If a person who sacrifices to the totem can obtain the tribal totem, it means that he is accepted by the tribe, and it also means that he has no two hearts for the tribe.

When Mo Yan brought it up, she thought it was very ridiculous. She has only presided over a few totem sacrifices over the years she has been a great witch, and no one has ever succeeded except Mo Yan and his father.

For this female who suddenly appeared, she didn't believe that she could be recognized by the tribal totem.

But the result at this time told her that she was too conceited and too cautious after all.

Just as she was about to go to the kite and tell her that she could open her eyes, something even more surprising happened.

The body of the snow kite began to change slowly, and red feathers appeared on the originally smooth skin, which was dazzling.

Her appearance became even more beautiful, and another mark slowly appeared on the other arm, which belonged to the beast god.

Until the end of the whole change, the white light slowly disappeared, and the people around slowly opened their eyes, and when they saw the people on the stage, they looked puzzled.

The snow kite opened its eyes gently, all the feathers on its body dissipated, and its inky eyes turned slightly red.

The powerful power in her body made her feel stronger than before, and the heat flowing everywhere made her feel very comfortable.

It was a force she had never touched before, mysterious and powerful. The witch on the other side was speechless in surprise and slowly knelt in front of her.

Mo Yan's eyes were slightly misty, and then a smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth. It turns out that his little female is not so simple.

The snow kite squatted down to help the witch woman up, and the witch looked at her, tears welled up in her eyes, and the tears couldn't stop flowing down.

The witch didn't expect that in her lifetime, she would be able to see the people of the extremely mysterious tribe in the legend of the Orc Continent.

This tribe is almost a taboo existence in the Orc Continent.

There is a legend circulating in front of the orc continent that there is a tribe that can inherit the power of two totems by birth.

There are only two people in this tribe in a thousand years, which is very rare.

Legend has it that the people of this tribe have a pair of red eyes and red feathers all over their bodies, which are not usually easily revealed.

If she is chosen by the people of this tribe, the tribe she descends from will become the top existence in the orc continent.

Everything at this moment was beyond the expectations of all the clansmen, and they shouted loudly to celebrate this moment.

Mo Yan walked over and hugged her gently.

"I'm so lucky to have met you, the best you who love my life."

The two people hugged each other tightly, and the moonlight sprinkled on them, peaceful and beautiful.