Chapter 678

The sky is getting dark, and the snow has stopped even though the curtain is separated.

Wen Yue and Hai Lan cleaned all kinds of meat, vegetables, mushrooms and other ingredients at home.

Hailan came earlier, the cold was freezing every day, the water cut people like ice skates, she didn't want her daughter-in-law to work alone, freezing a pair of delicate white hands.

"Yue'er, I'll just wash the rest. Go and see if Langye and the others are done with their work, and ask them to come over for dinner." Hai Lan put a basket of oyster mushrooms and enoki mushrooms on the side shelf to drip water, and turned to face each other. Wen Yuedao was washing lettuce.

"Well, I'll cut up these vegetables later, and it will be ready soon." Wen Yue picked up the washed lettuce and put them away, picked up the recently-made iron kitchen knife in her right hand, and held a piece in her left hand Beef, prepare slices of meat.

"It's just a piece of meat, it's okay, I'll do it, Yue'er, go quickly." Hai Lan said, then grabbed the kitchen knife from Wen Yue's hand, and nudged her out with her elbow.

Just as Wen Yue was hesitating whether to wash another handful of baby vegetables, and then left after washing, a hot-tempered figure rushed into the cave in a hurry.

"Sister, is sister well? Can I eat?" Lang Bei looked into the pots and pans, on the table, and into the pot as soon as he entered the door.

then……

"Xiaobei, come here and help wash the dishes, they almost didn't wash them, and we can serve dinner after washing." Hai Lan directly dragged the bewildered boy to wash the vegetables, leaving Wen Yue alone in a mess in the air.

The cold touch came from his hand, and the bewildered Lang Bei instantly woke up, but when he was about to retract his hand, a look from the side fell into the sky, and the trembling little hand stiffened and stretched back into the water.

Boy: "..." I knew I wouldn't come so early...

Wen Yue looked at the two busy figures in front of her, her nose suddenly became a little sour, and after two seconds of silence, she turned and walked out.

Night has fallen, and the lights are brightly lit everywhere in the Southern Wolf Clan. The clansmen who built the city have all returned to their homes, and the meals have been prepared by special people and distributed uniformly.

"Wen Yue."

A figure suddenly appeared in front of Wen Yue, with a familiar bruised nose and swollen face, Wen Yue walked around with a calm face.

"I have something for you." Warnaby held a small clay pot in his arms, walked quickly to Wen Yue with a cane, and handed it to her.

"No, thank you." Wen Yue glanced at him and didn't answer, then spared the way and walked away.

Seeing that Wen Yue was about to disappear again, Warnaby leaned on crutches and tried his best to sprint for [-] meters, and stopped in front of her again, his slender eyes were quite flattering and nervous.

"What else do you need?" Wen Yue looked at the person standing in front of her lightly, her cold eyes had no extra warmth.

Warnaby took out a scale from his bosom. Even under the darkness of night, the pure black scale shone with radiance, and the circles of bright lines shone on the scale. Its dazzling beauty was impossible to ignore.

"This is my seventh scale. It is my most loyal gift and token to you." Warnabi looked at Wen Yue sincerely with the palm-sized scale, and bent down to offer it in front of her.

Wen Yue's eyes stopped on that special black scale. Seven inches from the body of each patriarch of the Warnaby python clan, there is a scale of life, which is longer than the seventh one in the body, protecting his life.

If it is taken out and destroyed, the owner of the scale of life will explode and die at the same time!

It can be said that Warnabi has already handed over his lifeline to Wenyue. As long as Wenyue has a thought and a force between his fingers, he will perish in the world along with the scales.

In the death oath to follow the Beast King and Goddess, the Patriarch Warnabi did not require the Scale of Life to be sacrificed. This was entirely Warnabi's own wish. Perhaps, he himself did not know why he had such an impulse.

Even during the day and night with Shi Ningxiang, he never had the thought of offering scales.

Wen Yue withdrew her gaze from the scales, and looked seriously at the man in front of her for the first time, her piercing gaze directly looked into his eyes, his eyes were cautious and anxious.

Only there is no calculation and cruelty.

She stretched out a finger, gently pushed the scales back to him, and said: "True loyalty does not need tokens, loyalty that is bound is not true loyalty."

Warnabi was stunned by Wen Yue's actions and words. When he came back to his senses, that beautiful figure had disappeared into the night, and her clear and graceful voice seemed to be still echoing in his ears...

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As soon as Wen Yue reached the entrance of the Yishi Cave, Lang Ye and Lang Tian, ​​father and son, walked out from inside.

"Uncle Wolf." Wen Yue greeted softly.

"Well, is it time to eat?" Lang Tian nodded and asked with a smile.

Wen Yue nodded with a smile, Langtian didn't stay any longer, and left immediately. When she left, she didn't forget to turn her head and say: "I'm going back first, you can talk slowly."

Wen Yue "..." Why do you feel that Uncle Lang Tian's eyes are weird.

"Why are your hands so cold?" Lang Ye held Ren'er's little hand, and felt a burst of coldness. He couldn't help but frowned slightly, and wrapped it around his waist.

"Because I want to hug you, so I'm cold." Wen Yueti was in someone's arms, reaching into his clothes to keep warm, with a mischievous smile on his face that was so pretty that it blinded people's eyes.

"Is it...?" Lang Ye hugged Ren'er by the waist, lowered his head and smiled softly, when his eyes touched the bite mark on her neck, his forehead touched her forehead, and asked softly: "Does it still hurt?" ?”

"What?" Wen Yue raised her head, and when she followed his line of sight and found out that it was her own neck, she was very aggrieved and complained: "It hurts, it hurts so much..."

"Then...do you want the little patriarch to rub it for you?" Lang Ye smiled maliciously.

"Yes." Wen Yue nodded earnestly, adhering to the principle of "don't be in vain".

next second.

A soft kiss landed on her neck, Lang Ye hugged her, bent down and buried his face in her neck, the soft tip of his tongue rolled back and forth on the bite mark on her neck...

……

Wen Yue's face was hot and red all the way home, as if she was drunk.

"Sister, what's the matter with you?" The family sat around in front of the hot pot, and Lang Bei asked, staring at Wen Yue's red face seriously.

"It's okay." Wen Yue replied solemnly, before she finished speaking, she picked up a piece of beef that had been scalded by someone in a bowl, Shi Shiran put it in her mouth and ate it elegantly.

"Then why is your face so red?" The boy added in a very friendly manner.

Hearing the sound, Hai Lan and Lang Tian who were eating also looked at her at the same time.

"Is it red? It's hot, it's hot." Wen Yue touched her face, and immediately buried herself in eating meat and vegetables, knowing nothing.

Lang Ye turned his face to look at the bite mark on Ren'er's neck that was doubled in size, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Under the table, a big hand was holding a small hand and clasped tightly. On the table, a slender and beautiful big hand was holding her favorite dishes and putting them into the pot.

(End of this chapter)

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