A leisurely life in ancient times

Chapter 447 The Affiliated Tribe of the Black Wolf Clan
Squeezing the soft slender hand, Lang Mo's stern face faded slightly.

The cold air lingering around gradually dissipated.

The scorching sun above the head reflects the majestic altar behind.

There seemed to be an indescribable radiance around the two of them, and no one around them spoke. They looked at the two in shock and awe, and the awe in their hearts deepened.

Jiang Qing tilted her head and looked at Xiao En and the two of them.

His long gray hair was braided into a ponytail, revealing his handsome features.Perhaps because of staying underground all year round, her complexion is pale and almost transparent, the light gray pupils are moist as if stained with a layer of water mist, and her small frame looks like a woman if you don't look carefully.

Meeting Jiang Qing's scrutinizing eyes, Xiao En and the two were very disturbed.

"Don't be nervous, we have settled in Taoyuan for nearly a year, so we are still neighbors." Jiang Qing said warmly.The soft and gentle voice calmed the uneasiness in Xiao En's heart little by little.

Ivan let go of the hand covering Xiao En's mouth and nose, looked at Jiang Qing trustingly, and said, "No wonder this year, we always feel that the top of our head is shaking, and we want to come out to see what happened, but Grandpa Laurie is restrained and won't let you Let's get out."

While chatting, Jiang Qing quickly learned about the situation of the Snow Rabbit Clan from Xiao En and the two of them.

Looking at the innocent faces of the two, Jiang Qing smiled a little.

He is slightly younger than Lang Mo, but his experience is vastly different.

Although Ivan was more vigilant, it was nothing compared to Sean!

"Stupid!" Lang Mo taunted and glanced at Xiao En and the two, closing his eyes and resting his mind. There is no reason why the Snow Rabbit Clan will disappear in the long river of history.Weak and defenseless, even if they depend on other clans, most of them are kept in captivity, a sad race.

Sean and the two were startled, their bodies stiffened.

Staring at Lang Mo in fear, in their eyes, Lang Mo is like a beast in human form, which may choose to devour anyone at any time, it is terrifying and tyrannical.

"Cuckoo-"

Suddenly, several hungry cries came from Ivan's stomach, and Xiao En was slightly stunned before he remembered that he was hungry just now, and Ivan ate all the grass stalks for him.The food that can be found nearby is getting less and less, so today they ran out with Piggle to find food, and to see why the ground kept shaking and making noise.

"Su Li, bring them some wild fruits." Jiang Qing smiled, raised her eyes to see Su Li standing beside her, and asked.

Su Li responded, turned and left in a hurry.

I don't know what the Snow Rabbit Clan eats, but I think they are edible.

"Thank you!" Ivan said cautiously.

He could see that the Chasing Wind Tribe was very powerful. Not to mention the gorgeous and elegant houses around them, the sackcloth and shoes on them alone made Ivan envious.Compared with their rough animal skins and bare feet, the Wind Chasing Tribe looked high-profile and luxurious.

After a while, there was a burst of noisy footsteps.

"Here we come!" Jiang Qing raised her eyebrows and looked over.However, I saw that Tie Mu, the leader, was walking with a bearded old man who was very old and white on his back, followed by dozens of people.

At a glance, he has long gray hair and a handsome appearance. Although his face is a little pale, he is very clean and tidy.Come to think of it, the life of the Snow Rabbit Clan is not good, otherwise the clan would not be so down and out.

Grandma Qian stood up, leaning on a cane to meet Temu.

Staring sincerely at Laurie on the iron-wood back, Granny Qian was in awe of the Snow Rabbit tribe from the bottom of her heart and welcomed it very much.Can be called mascots by the beast gods, the Snow Rabbit Clan naturally has its own advantages, but its own strength is too weak, the Snow Rabbit Clan has to fade out of everyone's sight, and finally come to the end, not so much the Snow Rabbit Clan Sad, let alone the law of the jungle is too cruel.

Natural Selection.

The Snow Rabbit Clan couldn't adapt to this change, so it's not surprising that they came to an end.

"Uncle Jian, show the seat to the Snow Rabbit Clan." Jiang Qing said slowly, winking at Jian, making him stop Grandma Qian's words.It's not clear what the Snow Rabbit Clan means, she doesn't want Grandma Qian to make a promise at will.

Granny Qian was stunned, and was supported by the grass to sit down beside her.

With a complicated expression, she wanted to say something, but finally stared at Jiang Qing's peaceful smiling face, said nothing but quietly held the crutch in her hand.Cao patted Granny Qian on the shoulder lightly, and Jiang Qing asked Jane to interrupt Granny Qian, which was actually for the sake of the tribe.

The status of the Snow Rabbit Clan is too embarrassing!

Furthermore, they still don't understand what the Snow Rabbit Clan's plan is?
If the Snow Rabbit Clan is forced to stay in Taoyuan, it doesn't mean much to them. The tribe has no shortage of food, and they don't need the Snow Rabbit Clan to teach them how to pick food.The Snow Rabbit Clan is not many in number, but after all, there are more than 20. The tribe is currently in the stage of development, and any slight mistake may lead to a total loss.

Granny Qian patted the hand on the shoulder covered with grass, she understood Jiang Qing's worry.

However, looking at the plight of the Snow Rabbit Clan, I couldn't help but think about the plight of the tribe in the Forest of Death.For no reason, I feel pity in my heart.It's good for Jiang Qing to interrupt her, so as not to disturb her and Lang Mo's layout.

Jiang Qing glanced at Cao vaguely from the corner of her eyes, seeing her comfort Granny Qian, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Black wolf totem!" Laurie raised his head, his hunched back slowly straightened, and when he saw the vivid black wolf totem on the altar, his cloudy eyes instantly opened wide, and he firmly grabbed Tiemu's wrist, his tears faded and he choked up Said: "Unexpectedly, when I was about to die, I could still see the black wolf totem that my ancestors mentioned. I will die with peace!"

After all, he bowed down to Lang Mo.

"Snow Rabbit Clan, Laurie is incompetent, the Snow Rabbit Clan has gone through many twists and turns, and now there are only 28 people left. I hope to return to the Molang Clan and become a vassal of the Molang Clan." Laurie spoke earnestly, turned around and scolded other Snow Rabbit clan members, yelling Said: "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and meet the patriarch."

In fact, when Pigle informed that a tribe was willing to accept the Snow Rabbit Clan.

Laurie was unwilling in his heart. He always kept in mind the legacy of the Snow Rabbit Clan. He respected the Molang clan as the leader. shelter.

The time is too long, when the long Snow Rabbit Clan is almost desperate.

They unexpectedly met the Molang clan again, the beast god opened his eyes, and the bitterness of the Hanging Snow Rabbit clan all these years finally came to an end.

Listening to Laurie's narration, Lang Mo and the others finally came to their senses.

It turned out that the Snow Rabbit Clan was once a subordinate tribe of the Black Wolf Clan.This matter was beyond everyone's expectations, Lang Mo was silent, and glanced at Granny Qian with a questioning look in his eyes.

"I have no way of knowing about this. Maybe Langkui knows something, but unfortunately he left the Forest of Death decades ago, and his whereabouts are unknown!" Granny Qian mournfully said.When mentioning this person, the healed scar in Granny Qian's heart would always sting, and this person was a hurdle she couldn't get over.

Lang Kui.

Mo Lang is the person with the longest lineage, but it is a pity that he left the Forest of Death decades ago and never came back.Lang Kui didn't say much about Mo Lang's lineage.

Lang Lie, Lang Bo and others don't know much about it.

The other people of the Black Wolf bloodline have no way of knowing, whether the Snow Rabbit Clan was really a subordinate tribe of the Black Wolf Clan, Lang Mo has no way of knowing.

(End of this chapter)