Nordin couldn't hold back and shouted, "The Tiger Clan also has its own dance!" With a roar, he jumped into the middle of the field with a spear, and laughed loudly: "Come, my clansmen and friends, you can't show weakness in front of humans!"

The orcs of the Tiger Clan and the Leopard Clan roared loudly, and jumped into the arena one after another, starting a dance that belonged only to the orcs.

Compared to the dance of the human race, the dance of the orcs is more primitive and has the power of life. They imitate the movements of hunting with dance, or pounce, or leap, or soar, forming a circle, like intimidating wild beasts, stomping their feet heavily, and their mouths whining and screaming, extremely rough, but extremely moving!

The tiger clan and the leopard clan are not separated, and they can also join hands in harmony in hunting, dancing together at this time, trampling on the earth, shouting and shouting, and the most primitive sound moves people like a song!

Ling Meimei also drank straight eyes like Xu Zheng, and smiled stupidly: "Sankeke, let's go, let's go dance too!"

"Okay!" Sankike laughed, and ran into the middle of the field with Schlenlun, shouting, "Brother, come!"

Sanduoduo covered his face in pain: "I don't want to go up and be embarrassed." I'm a technician, and I don't do such shameless things. "This beast is a beast.

Ling Meimei ran back again, grabbed Sang Duoduo's hand and didn't let go, and shouted: "What do you look like you're pretending to be dead? If you don't dance in this happy atmosphere, you will live in vain." Didn't I say you, do you know why the people think you're weird? It's because you're so unsociable! Go, dance!"

Pull Sandodo into the arena and start dancing to the rhythm himself. Sandodo stood there helpless, his face flushed with embarrassment, and he could see the red through his beard.

The dance of the gnomes looks different, they have short lower limbs and flexible upper limbs, and the lower limbs do not have too complex movements when dancing, just simple steps. Move. The movements of the upper limbs are much more complicated, and they twist their waists. It's a lot of fun to make these movements with a small body.

Funny, indeed funny, alive like a doll dancing. Except for the fact that the male gnome has too much beard on his face, which looks a little funny, the rest is perfect.

Around the bonfire, the dancing team became bigger and bigger, the orcs formed a circle around the fire, and the sturdy bodies wrapped in animal skins danced like demons, and the most primitive movements and shouts hit people's hearts. It's like they've been living like this for thousands of years, hard but tenacious, fighting with the sky. Fight with the ground, fight with the environment of survival, and try to find a way out. It is a simple and moving story.

Outside the orcs are humans, the women are pretty, the men are vigorous, and the sword dance troupe uses their long swords to swing the imposing sword shadow on the periphery, shouting a passionate and unrestrained trumpet. The Girls Dance Troupe is passionate on the inside, and the enthusiasm of human beings, the love of life, and the cherishing of life, are expressed in every movement. The Sword Dance Troupe and the Maiden Dance Troupe were separated and merged. When they are separated, they dance separately, and when they are together, they become male and female partners, and the movements of the joint dance have a kind of scenery without restraints. Except for Sanduoduo, who is still embarrassed, the other three little ones are scurrying around the scene with the strength of wine, and their surprisingly short height is drilled at the sight of a crack, like props in a puppet show, with their own unique style.

Such an atmosphere is beyond the reach of elegant and noble elves. But it doesn't mean that they are not moved, when the joyful atmosphere is enveloped and entered, especially in such a dance in which all three races participate, the elves do not move, but their hands and feet uncontrollably vibrate to the beat, instinctively together.

Shu Yu finally couldn't hold back, and smiled: "Let's go, princess, let's go learn the dances of other races too." ”

Just as she wanted, Xing Badai pursed her lips and smiled, beckoning her to go down one after another, first learning the dance of humans, holding elven bows and splitting like the long swords of the Sword Dance Troupe, then learning belly dance, twisting the slender waists of the elves, and also learning the dance of the orcs, stepping on the earth and cheering like them, and even more learning from the dwarfs, with their hands on their waists, and then raised to the top of their heads, and then put down, drawing circles with their hands on their chests.

No matter how you learn, you can't learn it. Elves are not as funny as gnomes, not as rough and unrestrained as orcs, not as energetic as humans. But that doesn't mean they don't get joy in imitating them. The culture of other races is quite interesting for elves, it doesn't matter if they don't learn it, the shouting sounds weak, it doesn't matter if it's funny like a kitten barking compared to the orcs, the strength of the waist trembling is not enough, it doesn't matter at all if the motor is not strong enough to run out of power, the important thing is that the whole process is full of joy, which is the most important.

It feels like it's always unpleasant to chop around with an elven bow, and Shu Yu went to snatch Xu Zheng's long sword, and the movements of the smiling sword dance troupe. Elves rarely do such aggressive acts as snatching people's things, and it feels quite fun to do it once in a while. Starbard was pinching her waist and shaking her hips like Grace did. The impatient elves lack flesh in their buttocks, and their waists are not strong enough, and they can't find a feeling when they shake around, and the elf princess is very depressed, and she is more and more envious of the big breasts and fat buttocks of the Terran girls.

Grace looked funny, turned over and grabbed Xing Badai's waist, and said with a smile: "The key to the action is to have flat shoulders, the whole upper body can't move, stabilize yourself first, then twist the waist, drive the hips, after the buttocks move, and then rely on inertia to drive the waist." Everything is centered around the hips, and you can think of it as a pendulum with a swing attached to the waist of the pendulum. ”

The pendulum didn't have this thing, and they still didn't understand it. Grace grabbed Starbadet's waist with both hands and pushed her to twist a few times. Starbadet moved in the direction of her movement with Grace's hand, and in a few clicks she found her senses, becoming a half electric motor.

Star Badai was so happy and smiled: "Hey, look, I will too!"

Xu Zheng looked at her, and finally made a faithful comment: "Grace dances, like a ripe and juicy peach, everyone wants to take a bite." You, like a stunted green peach pimple, too sour, too astringent, and have a bad taste. ”

Star Badie continued to twist nonchalantly. Who cares? It's good to be happy, you can't find this kind of feeling like liberating the body and mind in the old days. So, like a peach is already good, and a green peach pimple is also a peach, isn't it?

On this night, the moonlight was like poetry, the fire was like a rainbow, and the chaotic races were dancing wildly there, and the joy was so hearty that no one could remember which race they belonged to. Anyway, when the wine comes to your mouth, you drink it, you can nibble on breadfruit when you have it, laugh and dance as much as you want, and nothing else matters.

That ditch has been forgotten. What once existed as a distance between races no longer has that meaning. In such moonlight, in such a firelight, in the atmosphere here, it is just a ditch, nothing more.

The people of the four races all trampled on the edge of the ditch, dancing here and there for a while, and the sober minds still remember to jump over, and wading directly through the water with dizzy heads. Comrade Xu Zheng drank too much, and plunged into the ditch, which made Orson and Mark panic and rushed over to fish him out. This guy was covered in water, shivering from the cold, but he was still there laughing heartlessly: "Ha? I fell into the ditch? Why is it so cold all of a sudden!"

Orson looked at him and couldn't cry or laugh: "I said son, why are you so bad at drinking? Your father and I are characters who are not drunk for a thousand cups, and it is a shame to give birth to a son like you!"

Xu Zheng squinted at him drunk, suddenly cried loudly, hugged Aosen and shouted, "Aosen, little Aosen is no longer there." But don't worry, I will love you well instead of him! I am Little Aosen, I am willing to be Little Aosen, and I am not willing to be Xu Zheng who no one wants. Stretching out his finger to his chest, he looked at Orson with teary eyes, and said, "This place used to be empty, but now it is full. There's Carlo, there's Dane, there's Uncle Hughes, there's Uncle Quincy, and now with you, how can I be so happy? Sometimes I can't believe it, happiness is too much, I'm afraid I'll be punished by God. ”

Ao Sen was confused when he heard this, only thinking that the vacancy came from his abandonment seventeen years ago, and in great pain in his heart, he hugged Xu Zheng back and shouted: "Son, what do you do with these things? My son, I am willing to hold the whole world in my hands and send it to you." I found you, our two fathers and sons will no longer be separated, and the father will give you a big deal! Who dares to give you a little face, I will chop him!"

Xu Zheng stopped crying, stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky, and said, "What if the great god above bullies me?"

Aosen said: "I'll take care of him, take care of it!"

Xu Zheng laughed, tears flowed out again, and muttered: "It's good to have a father! It's even better to have a father!"

Look, that's right...... Under normal circumstances, scolding people will scold mothers, young people, and many children, and some people don't care about life.

"Nonsense!" Ao Sen stroked Li Xu Zheng's hair and grinned: "Dad doesn't love you, who cares about you?"

Xu Zheng looked at him in a daze, and the long-lost title rolled on his lips for a long time without being able to scream, and finally only grabbed Aosen's sleeve and flattened his mouth, looking like he was going to cry again. With the strength of wine, Xu Zheng seemed to return to his previous life, the little boy who was in great pain but had to pretend to be strong after the merger of man and machine.

Surprisingly, such Xu Zheng, Ao Sen understands, and regardless of Xu Zheng's soaking wet, he took him over and leaned on his arm, and laughed softly: "Our two fathers and sons, there are too many things missing, and we will always be together in the future, okay?"

Xu Zheng nodded violently, cried and laughed, threw himself on Mark, and was so drunk that he was in a mess.

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