Chapter 156: Rift

After breakfast, the two of them inquired about the results of yesterday's "Guda" game, and as expected, the Flint tribe won the victory with an absolute advantage of fifteen to five, and also won more reinforcements for the Heavenly Sphere Convergence in the year after that. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Next, they took Amber and Qing'er to visit the current pastor of the flint, Father Tengger.

The ghost butler followed, looking around vigilantly like a hen guarding her calves.

When Tengger saw the two cubs, his eyes lit up, and the old dragon clock instantly turned red, as if he wanted to snatch them over.

The wolf cub whimpered at the strange gaze of this overly enthusiastic and unsettling gaze, and buried its little head in Cynthia's arms.

After the two explained their intentions, Tengger responded without hesitation.

"The little girl is young and promising, she happens to be the shepherd of our flint, and she has got two precious monster cubs, what reason do I have to object?"

"I'm old, I don't have many days left, and the future tribe is still the world of your young people. If one day you can carry forward the secret art of taming beasts, then I will have no regrets!"

"But the secret art of taming animals is not as easy as shepherding sheep on horseback, and the hardships may be more than you might think. β€œ

Amber changed her usual lively temperament, and suddenly became a little silent and cringe, hiding beside the girl, clinging to the pompom-like Qing'er.

It seemed that there was something in this room that scared her.

"Daddy Tengri, I promise to do my best to learn from you!"

Cynthia gently stroked and soothed the two cubs, her tone flat and resolute.

"Okay, okay, then from today onwards you will be my own disciple, let you take a look at my old buddy. ”

As he spoke, he whistled loudly. Inside the felt bag, a wind wolf the size of a calf suddenly rushed out, its blue fur was shiny and smooth, it could be seen that it had been carefully taken care of on weekdays, the body was strong, the green vertical pupils were large and spiritual, and the appearance looked better than the original sloppy wind wolf leader, but it lacked a wild and arrogant temperament.

It kept spitting out its bright red tongue and affectionately **** the old man's palms, looking more like a loyal domestic dog.

"It's a monster I domesticated, the Black Iron Rank Wind Wolf Hammer. β€œ

"Hammer, this is your sister, you can't bite her in the future. ”

As he spoke, he pointed at Amber and the cub Qing'er, "These two are your juniors, and you have to take good care of them, you know?"

"Hammer?" As soon as Rodin heard the name, he was instantly powerless to complain,

"But this wind wolf's head does resemble the shape of a hammer. ”

How casual does this Tengger Daddy have to be to give his pet such a "vivid" name?

Hearing this, Hammer nodded very humanely, and then circled around Cynthia and the two cubs affectionately, revealing a sense of eagerness to get close.

Father Tengger inherited the pragmatism and simplicity of the grassland people, and immediately lost a look at Rodin.

"Anyway, I don't like to watch today's grass skiing competition, so I'll just take advantage of it now, I'll explain the basic beast taming secret art to you first, and by the way, teach you some ways to cultivate tacit understanding with these two babies. ”

"What do you think?"

The girl hurriedly complied, and Rodin, who was not a pastor, naturally left first.

He first returned to the swordsmith's den and practiced sword oil blending with the old man Lexa for half a day, and then returned to the venue of the Green Grass Festival.

In addition to the farmland and flat grasslands near the camp, there are countless mountains and valleys.

On weekdays, the grassy hillside is unattended, except for the naughty children who occasionally go up to hide from the cats.

Now it's full of people.

Men, women, and children rubbed shoulders one after another, occupying dozens of slopes, each with a surfboard-like tool, and in groups of ten, they slid down the hill at the sound of an order.

All of a sudden, standing, sitting, lying, lying on their backs, all kinds of strange postures, people were full of ugliness on the way, but they also laughed and exclaimed, and Rodin was itching to see it.

Moreover, there is no champion in the grass skiing event, and all participants have no burden, so having a good time is the last word.

"Think about it, I'm also a failure, and after a year of practicing in this world of Yuen, it seems that I have been relaxed. β€œ

"There's not even snow on the earth, so it's time to try the wonders of grass skiing!"

"I can't say that I have to wave willfully today!"

He immediately asked the event organizer for a skateboard, and slid it down with a grunt.

The wind was blowing, and the grass was high enough to blow his cheeks, carrying the fresh smell of earth and plants, giving him a new sense.

"Ulla-" "Wow-"

He simply relaxed, screaming as the people around him screamed, and suddenly felt extremely happy, as if he wanted to roar out his heart and lungs.

After trying like this a few times, his whole person was much more relaxed, and the feeling that had been squeezing heavily in his heart was instantly wiped out.

"Hey, Rodin, you're here too!?"

Suddenly, a crisp exclamation came into his ears, and he turned around to look, but saw a veiled and beautiful face close at hand, white and delicate skin like jade, Qiong nose, cherry lips looming, and the stars seemed to be shining with a certain light, which made him inexplicably a little flustered.

Yiren smiled, like a hundred flowers blooming, she seemed to see the other party's restraint.

"I've been waiting for you for most of the day today, so I'll come here to relax first. I didn't expect to meet you. β€œ

"Why don't we have some fun together?"

"Huh?" Rodin was stunned for a moment, "Is there a double event for grass skiing?"

Suddenly, a five-fingered verdant hand reached out in front of him,

"Come, I'll teach you, it's much more interesting than a person!"

"Forget it, you better play by yourself, I'm just going to take a break. Rodin hesitated for a moment but declined her invitation.

Isabella, however, pulled him up without question.

"You're a man, are you afraid that I'll eat you?!How about playing once and I'll show you how to use witchcraft tricks when Cynthia comes?"

Rodin raised his eyebrows, no longer retorted, put on his skateboard and followed her silently to the top of the slope.

Under her organization, the two stood on the same skateboard, their feet pressed together.

Rodin was a little restrained, except for Cynthia and Akama, he had not yet had close physical contact with any of the women he was now.

"That...... Forget itβ€”"

Before he could finish speaking, Isabella stuffed her hand into his palm, and the soft touch made his heart tremble, and there was a different kind of stimulation in his hesitation, and he was stunned for a moment.

In this way, Rodin stood at the front of the skateboard and Isabella at the back, with his feet against each other, and his hands were held together with ten fingers stretched out to form a rough triangle.

Then with a slight effort, the whole skateboard slid down the slope along the smooth grass. The bodies of the two swayed left and right with the skateboard under their feet in the strong wind, and the close-fitting gauze skirt of the alien swayed high, like an umbrella in the wind.

For a moment, the veil that covered her beautiful face was lifted by the wind.

At this close distance, at a glance, Rodin saw the delicate chin, the plump red lips, the slightly upturned nose, and the delicate skin that shimmered brightly. At the same time, a faint fragrance rushed to the face.

Under the action of inertia and gravity, Isabella seemed to be a little weak and fell towards him, and before she could react, she was immediately full of warm fragrance, and the two young bodies had a momentary handover.

The whole process takes only a few seconds.

"Ahh

The grass was soft and the terrain was not high, and he was unharmed, but he remained stunned for a long time, until the call of concern woke him up.

"How are you? Did you fall?" Isabella hurriedly grabbed his hands, and Pretty Eyes looked his body up and down, her worry palpable.

"It's all my fault, knowing that your injuries haven't healed, I still have to pull you-"

"Even a small child won't have a problem, let alone a strong man like me. ”

Rodin replied, and then his eyes twinkled away from her burning gaze.

"You play by yourself first, I have something to leave. He fled insincerely, and seemed to feel the resentful gaze of the Yiren behind him.

"I'm sorry, I can't accept your kindness. ”

A thousand words, only this one sentence is gloomy.