When the golden retriever wolf king was rubbing beside Lin Zhou, most of the other werewolves were also lying on the ground in Lin Zhou's singing, with a look of worship and enjoyment. When Lin Zhou's singing ended, they and the Golden Retriever Wolf King roared solemnly at the sky a few times, as if they were inspired by this song to become crazy.

This is not surprising, the IQ of werewolves is already very low, and ordinary werewolves are just like children of four or five years old, and the IQ of the werewolf village chief level is slightly higher, reaching the level of children between five and eight years old. Even this golden retriever wolf king is only equivalent to the IQ of a human boy between ten and fourteen years old. But because her experience is shorter than that of other werewolves, her perception of the world is simpler.

Such a low-intelligence race, still in a remote corner of the mountains, has never produced such a thing as music, and it is absolutely impossible to write such a meaningful and uplifting song.

But music has no borders and no race, and when a song describing the wolf clan, and it is a song that describes the spirit of the wolf clan that goes deep into the bones, suddenly appears in front of them, they will immediately be inexplicably excited, and immersed in the beautiful song, and even immersed in the inexplicable artistic conception.

The members of the werewolf cottage who have always lived in the mountains and forests have never seen the wilderness, the north wind, the yellow sand, and the grasslands, but they instinctively know that this world should be more than the mountains and forests where they live.

And the genius singer of the wolf clan in front of him, he must have been to many places and had a lot of experience. Hearing his rich singing voice and seeing his vicissitudes of life and melancholy eyes, the Golden Retriever Wolf King felt that at that moment she had melted into his singing voice and eyes. She was innocent, and she had hopelessly begun to fall in love with his singing voice and eyes, as well as his incomparably handsome snow-white wolf fur.

So she even jumped off the boulder and did something intimate to him that she had never done before.

You must know that she is the noble wolf king, her holy golden wolf fur, and she has never had contact with any other ordinary werewolves, but at this time, she couldn't help but come to Lin Zhou's side. This made the other male gray wolves in the werewolf cottage extremely envious and jealous, but they didn't hate it very much.

This snow wolf from the north has brought songs, experiences, and many stories and wonders that they don't know, and will be destined to change their entire wolf life.

......

The singing voice inadvertently achieved such an effect, Lin Zhou felt very strange in his heart at this time, and when he saw the golden retriever wolf king's intoxicated expression towards him, he suddenly thought...... Does this count as a pickle girl? It seems a little funny......

Of course, Lin Zhou didn't laugh, but continued to pretend to be melancholy, pretend to be vicissitudes, pretend to be deep and cool.

"Listen to it, sing it again!"

Seeing that Lin Zhou stopped, the Golden Retriever Wolf King rubbed him a few more times, and actually sprinkled on him.

So Lin Zhou sang it again.

After singing it again, Lin Zhou began to wonder if the person who wrote and sang this song in his previous life was from the wolf clan, or if he was a werewolf incarnation. Otherwise, how could such a song be written? It is completely a werewolf war song! And it is a war song that inspires the heart and soul of the wolf! When he sang this song, Lin Zhou's heart was a little agitated, and it was no wonder that there was such a strong effect on these werewolves, and it was almost like hypnosis.

Although the werewolves around him were all fascinated, Lin Zhou still found some disharmony when he was singing. For example, there is a very strong but young werewolf who still looks at him with a slight hostility in his eyes.

After seeing that the werewolf's eyes swept over himself and the Golden Retriever Wolf King from time to time, Lin Zhou suddenly understood why this strong werewolf was hostile to him.

I'm jealous for a long time!

Sure enough, as long as there are men and women, male and female, these things are always inevitable.

However, after the werewolf saw Lin Zhou looking at him, he lowered his wolf head a little ashamedly. Compared with Lin Zhou's incomparably noble snow fur, it probably felt that its gray fur was really impossible to match the equally incomparably noble Golden Retriever Wolf King, so it quickly gave up its hostility towards Lin Zhou.

"Distinguished guest, have you come from the north wind, the yellow sand, the grassland, and the wilderness? Are you a scholar? Why can you sing such a beautiful song?" The golden retriever wolf king's hostility towards Lin Zhou had subsided, and he began to take the initiative to talk to him. She obviously took Lin Zhou's singing as an answer to her question, knowing that he was a lone werewolf, and no longer asked about the tribe he belonged to.

"Yes, I originally lived in a wolf giant city in the far north, where I wrote books, preached, and studied music, and was a respected professor at the Werewolf Academy. Later, our giant city was captured by the Terrans, and after countless fierce battles, I escaped by luck, and since then I have wandered around, slept in the open air, and trekked through mountains and rivers to come here unintentionally, just to find the legendary beautiful grassland, and the flocks of fat and pleasant goats on the grassland. I have come with music and singing, full of goodwill, and have no intention of making enemies of His Majesty the Venerable Wolf King. Lin Zhou replied to the Golden Retriever Wolf King with a serious face.

"The Far North, the Werewolf Giant City, the Werewolf Academy!The music, the singing, the north wind, the wilderness, the yellow sand, the grassland!It's so cool!It's so exciting!It's so beautiful!Honored guest, what should we call you?," The Golden Retriever Wolf King already showed a very adoring expression to Lin Zhou.

"Just call me Professor Wolf. Lin Zhou casually made up a name, he already had a plan in his heart, and this plan needed an identity similar to that of a professor.

"Venerable Professor Wolf, you must be very tired and hungry now, please enter our cottage and let this king treat you with hospitality!" The Golden Retriever Wolf King kept circling around Lin Zhou, and then led the way in front of him, personally introducing Lin Zhou into the cottage she ruled.

......

Looking at the large basin of bloody raw meat in front of him, Lin Zhou really couldn't swallow it, and he even doubted that there would be meat dug from the disciples of the Netherworld Sect in it. But the Golden Retriever Wolf King was very gracious, and at this time, she was looking at Lin Zhou with her big eyes that were cute and dead, and there was also a group of werewolf cottages around that were similar to members of the Elders' Church who were also looking at Lin Zhou.

In order to avoid revealing his identity, Lin Zhou had to bite the pot of raw meat in front of him.

What he didn't expect was that after incarnating as a werewolf, he actually felt that the taste of this raw meat was very delicious, and it seemed that the sensory system of a human being and a werewolf was very different! So Lin Zhou was no longer polite, and as soon as he devoured it, he ate the pot of raw meat in front of him.

"Venerable Professor Wolf, have you eaten enough, do you want to serve another pot?" The Golden Retriever Wolf King asked Lin Zhou very gently, she had been sitting beside Lin Zhou, looking at him like a curious little sister, and her eyes had not taken her eyes off him for a moment.

"No, I'm full. Lin Zhou declined the kindness of the Golden Retriever Wolf King, although the taste of raw meat just now was not bad, but the feeling in his heart was still very awkward.

"Venerable Professor Wolf, can you tell us the story of the wilderness, the north wind, the yellow sand, and the grassland?" the Golden Retriever Wolf King brought it to Lin Zhou, with an extremely expectant look on his face, just like a human child pestering an adult to tell a story.

For a young wolf who has never been far away and yearns for the outside world, the things described in Lin Zhou's song have a fatal attraction to her, and she is simply irresistible.

"Okay. ”

Lin Zhou was a writer in his last life, what was he best at? Writing stories! People who can write stories naturally have first-class storytelling skills. In the face of a group of werewolves with only human children and juvenile IQs, whatever you make up, you can fool them, and even brainwash and educate them.

Lin Zhou is not idle and bored, he came here to play with the werewolves, and wasted his time here. The reason why he spent his time with these werewolves was because he had found an opportunity, a chance to hunt down the eighth-order powerhouse Sand Beaver and earn 20,000 taunt experience points before the teleportation array opened tomorrow morning!

This opportunity is on the wolf warriors at the level of more than 100 village chiefs in this golden retriever wolf king and werewolf cottage.

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