Chapter 520
In the blink of an eye, it was the night of the farewell party.

Tonight, except for Xi Cui, who was out of medical treatment, and the 65 clansmen who accompanied him, all the clansmen of the Southern Wolf clan were present, whether it was the law enforcement team, the clan army, or the hardworking people from the weaving cave.

In the center of the square, beside the huge bonfire, tens of hundreds of clansmen formed a large circle, with happy smiles on their faces, singing and dancing.

Hailan Langtian is among them, Langshi and Qiushui are among them, Langbei and Fengyan are among them, and Feng Fei, who has been particularly low-key recently, and the girl next door, Vanilla, and Langbei's little fan girl Yazi are also among them.

Even the little Chunxiaqiudong and Xiaomumu joined in with their short legs.

Grandpa Tiancan also looked disgusted, he was shy and pulled into the circle, he was enthusiastically pulled left and right, sang a strange song, and danced a strange dance.

"Yesuo~..."

"Laniso~..."

Wen Yue couldn't quite understand what they were singing, but the dance they danced was a bit like a minority dance, which was very beautiful.

But...it's a pity that she doesn't know how. Master taught her everything before, but he didn't teach her to dance.

So, at this moment, she was being held hands by enthusiastic clansmen, laughing together, and going to the "battlefield" bravely, hula hula being spun around, around and around.

"Laguda~..."

"Nicoso~..."

"Nagu Laso~..."

"Gu Suo ~ Nan Suo ~ Raguda Raguri Rosso ~..."

Although Wen Yue couldn't understand the words of the song, she was infected by the joyful atmosphere and couldn't help humming softly.

The clear and beautiful voice is pleasant to the ear, melodious and melodious, even if the voice is small, because of the unique addition of the voice of nature, it ignites a more joyful atmosphere and more exciting excitement for the people in an instant!

For the first time in history, Yan Jun and Lang Ye sat in front of the same bonfire, and they... didn't fight!

Although, without saying a word, each roasted a rabbit leg, and each watched its own warm moon.

Each was amazed by the beauty of the beautiful face, the warm moon of the beautiful Yueyin, each stared at each other, each cast ice, each set off flames, and insisted on keeping the bonfire stand within ten meters, not daring to approach anyone!
"..."

However, it seems that the roasted rabbit legs are also competing for the top. The movements and strength of the two slender hands holding the handle to turn the rabbit legs are unanimously consistent, and there is a tacit understanding.

"Moon."

"Little Moon."

Even when the legs and legs are cooked, they call out softly at the same time, and at the same time, they get up and walk towards Wen Yue with the legs and legs, and it is also at the same moment.

Wen Yue was forced to let go of her hand with a narrow smile by the clansmen, and pushed her towards the direction of the two of them.

Afterwards, the dance circle continued to sing and dance, laughing and chatting, and occasionally someone retreated to eat, and even if someone stood on top, under the moonlight, An Shi was beautiful.

"Hungry, come, eat a rabbit leg."

"Hungry, come, eat a rabbit leg."

In front of Wen Yue, two large rabbit legs, roasted golden and crispy, appeared at the same time, with exactly the same voice and words in the left ear and right ear.

If it wasn't for the difference in temperature between the left and the right, she would almost have thought it was an auditory hallucination, or overlapping homonyms.

The two rabbit legs are both big, and they are roasted deliciously. They look crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. Just looking at them makes people salivate and move their index fingers. But who should eat first?
Cough, it seems that the faces of the two of them are not easy to provoke...

"Does Xiaoyue dislike my bad roast?"

When Wen Yue stretched out her right hand to take the rabbit leg in Lang Ye's hand, and was about to reach out her left hand to take Yan Jun's rabbit leg, Yan Jun suddenly spoke.

"No, no." Wen Yue immediately shot at the same time, and at the same time took a rabbit leg with one hand.

Hand sank!
I'm going, it's so heavy! !

"Little Moon."

"Moon."

While the two rabbit legs were shaking, they immediately returned to the original owner's hands.

Wen Yue couldn't help giving a thumbs up to her witty self in her heart, and said with a smile: "I think I like mushrooms better, so I'll bake them."

"I come."

"I come."

At last……

Wen Yue sat silently in the middle of an iceberg, a volcano, eating grilled mushrooms, grilled leeks, grilled beans, grilled chicken wings, grilled chicken legs, grilled rabbit legs, grilled rabbit meat...

Moreover, all of the above are in duplicate!
"Little Xingxing, I want to vomit, can I borrow a bucket?"...Wen Yue was so ashamed that she had nothing to say, and in her mind, she had hit Little Xingxing countless times.

"Of course...no."

"Whoever wants to turn into a bucket to pick up your vomit is disgusting!"

The little star in Linghai trembled for a while, her distasteful tone was clear, without any concealment, and the unpleasant frequency of the radio wave exploded with excitement, as if it would be a sin to turn it into a bucket.

However, the next second...

"Hurry up, don't you want to vomit?"

Suddenly, a teak-colored wooden barrel fell from the sky with a "swoosh", and fell straight in front of Wen Yue, making a very disgusting sound.

Lang Ye and Yan Jun's faces darkened at the same time.

"Uh... I'm joking." Wen Yue covered her face.

The little Xingxing turned back into a ray of light in a rage, and returned to Linghai, cursing non-stop, and disliked Wen Yue for endless months.

at this time!

"Patriarch, there is urgent information!"

A panicked sound came.

The sound fell, and the figure arrived. Feng Zhu, who was full of anxiety, stopped running and stood in front of the bonfire, looking at Lang Ye, his eyes were full of urgency.

"What's the matter?" Lang Ye said unhurriedly, gently flipping the bunch of grilled mushrooms in his hand.

"It's about 'over there'!" Feng Zhu only used two words instead.

However, Langye understood immediately.

"Yue'er, wait for me, I'll be back soon."

"Well, good." Wen Yue nodded with a smile.

When Lang Ye was about to get up, he caught a glimpse of the white shadow beside him from the corner of his eyes, his eyes turned cold, he bent down suddenly, and kissed Wen Yue's side face lightly, which happened to be where the red mark was.

Yan Jun smiled faintly: ... Childish!
Immediately, he continued to turn the roasted mushrooms in his hands, sprinkling some pepper and pouring some oil on them from time to time, and it seemed that it was not affected at all.

"..." Wen Yue blushed, and hurriedly stretched out her hand to push him away.

Really, there are so many people here...

"Woo~hoo!"

In an instant, the singing and dancing clansmen stopped singing and dancing, and the clansmen who were grilling meat on the bonfire stopped their movements, and their cheering eyes all focused on her.

And, whistling, ridicule, teasing and joking, and joy sounded together:
"call out!"

"Woo~hoo~"

"Patriarch, madam!"

"Patriarch, madam!"

"Patriarch, madam..."

Lang Ye raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction, got up and left.

"Xiaoyue, come, eat a bunch of mushrooms." As soon as Lang Ye left, Yan Jun handed over a bunch of grilled mushrooms.

"Well... okay." Wen Yue had a bitter face, holding the mushroom that Lang Ye had stuffed for her just now in one hand, and the mushroom handed over by Yan Jun in the other.

I felt a group of mockingbirds flying over my head, laughing at her ignorance and rejection as they flew.

(End of this chapter)

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