Hey!Long Jun, please wait a moment

Ao Xuan asked solemnly, "Are you going hunting? Can I help?"

"You?" Ao Yi laughed dumbly, and declined politely: "It's just a small effort, there is no need to do this, you should go back to the river to recuperate."

"I'm really fine!" Ao Xuan insisted abnormally, there was a little purple streamer in his dark and deep eyes, coupled with his thick black eyebrows and tense face, the cub would probably be afraid again when he saw it.

Xitu also disagreed: My brothers and I are enough to catch the horned ox. You are a strange dragon, why join in the fun?

"Don't be brave, it's very uncomfortable when the fire thorns and thorns break out." Xitu persuaded.

"I promise!" Ao Xuan seemed determined to follow, trying to make an oath: "I won't cause trouble for you, I just want to repay you."

The three of them stalemate for a long while, and finally the naivete was going to be dark, so in desperation, the hunting team had to temporarily add Ao Xuan.

*****

After half a day, Ao Yi breathed a sigh of exhaustion, rubbed his wrists, and looked at the prey with satisfaction - an adult horned bull.

Ao Xuan was very active: running ahead everywhere, scrambling to do everything.

At this moment, Ao Xuan is learning to plan, tying up the prey with vines, with a serious and meticulous expression.

"Ao Xuan, are you okay?" The corners of Ao Yi's mouth twitched slightly, "It's terrible for a herd of horned cattle to be provoked. No matter how strong an orc is, it will cause accidents if it is kicked and trampled hundreds of times."

"I'm fine." Ao Xuan stood up, his hands were stained with horned ox blood, and a piece of animal skin was simply wrapped around his waist - it was Ao Yi who took apart the animal skin bag on his back and let him wrap it around. The lake is not the same as before, there are many females, and it would be too rude for the orcs to run naked.

Yes, as the owner of the holy lake, Xitu was really embarrassed to say "don't follow, go back to the river" after seeing Ao Xuan desperately helping.

"Let's go, the family should be in a hurry." Xitu reminded that when he just lifted half of the horned ox, Ao Xuan lifted the other half very consciously.

Seeing this, Xitu curled the corner of his mouth appreciatively.

Just as Ao Yi put away the bone knife, he looked up and quickly stopped: "Don't! Let me carry it, isn't the sole of your foot hurt?"

"It's okay, a small injury." Ao Xuan insisted on not letting go, without a trace of pain on his face, striding forward, he still didn't forget to turn his head and greet Ao Yi softly: "Follow up quickly, don't get too far away."

Xitu didn't think it was a problem: Ao Xuan was so tall and strong, it was not a problem to raise his head; besides, he walked ahead, so he didn't worry about what he would do.

"Yi'er, hurry up." Xitu urged, at the same time calmly restraining him and walking together.

In this way, Ao Xuan, who came to Sicily for the first time, got permission to enter the holy lake after entering the Sicilian Sea without paying the salute.

To some extent, Ao Xuan was very lucky.

******

On the night of the Holy Lake, the wooden house should be filled with the smell of food and the family having a happy dinner together, but tonight is different because Ao Yang and Ao Kang and his son are still at the bottom of the lake.

"Is your name Ao Xuan?" Qing Zhe reluctantly raised his spirits to greet the strange Sea Clan guest, "Don't be restrained, come in."

Standing at the door, Ao Xuan glanced curiously at everything strange in front of him: a tall and spacious wooden house, warm and comfortable, complete with tables, chairs, counters and cabinets, the firepit is burning very well, and fresh horned beef is grilled on it, greasy and shining brightly , the aroma is tangy, tempting people to keep salivating.

This is the home of the orcs on land!

"Come in." Ao Yi put the bone knives, bow and arrows back to the original place familiarly, and then changed the muddy and dirty boots. He always regarded this place as his home, and at the same time revealed in a low voice: "Uncle Zhe, Ao Xuan said In his hometown, Long is similar to Kangdi."

——Just now on the way back, Ao Xuan took the initiative to mention it, because he was resting in the dark river at night, and it was not far from the exit of the holy lake.

"What?" Qingzhe was shocked immediately, and walked over a few steps, grabbed Ao Xuan's hand excitedly, dragged him in, and asked anxiously: "Really? Then there are dragons like our Kang'er in your hometown?" , what happened in the end?"

Ao Xuan was a head and a half taller than Qingzhe, and was grabbed by a strange land female. Ao Xuan felt uncomfortable and looked at Ao Yi awkwardly.

"...Where is your hometown? Is it far from Sicily? Do you have priests there? We Kang'er need priests now!" Qing Zhe was so anxious that he grabbed Ao Xuan like falling into the water and catching driftwood. Not letting go, the light of hope shining in his eyes.

There are several adult dragons in the living room, they are whispering to Xitu and looking at Ao Xuan in surprise.

"Okay Uncle Zhe, let's sit down and talk slowly." Ao Yi went back to the house and turned out a robe, went to persuade Qing Zhe to leave, and then stuffed the robe into Ao Xuan's hand: "Put on your clothes quickly, the wooden house along the coast There are quite a few females here, don't run into them."

Ao Xuan smiled in embarrassment, and quietly sniffed the robe in his hand—is it his clothes?Then put it on quickly.

Qing Zhe was pushed to sit down by Ao Yi, but he couldn't eat at all, and still looked at Ao Xuan eagerly.

"Come over and sit down and talk, chat while eating." After a short discussion between Xitu and the tribe, a group of tall and strong orcs were sitting around the firepit, and Qingzhe was between Xitu Aoyi.

Ao Xuan imitated everyone and sat on the wooden pier according to the rules. His heart was jumping for joy, because everything in front of him was so novel.

"Father, don't worry, Kang'er has already fallen asleep, Yafu will be with you at the bottom of the lake tonight, and Yi'er will go down later, don't worry." Dealing with more problems, he comforted in a low voice, and cut off a piece of roasted horn beef and sent it over.

"Uncle Zhe, if there are no accidents, Priest Cheng will be here tomorrow morning, let's listen to what he has to say." Ao Yi filled a bowl of soup and handed it over to comfort the restless Qingzhe.

This kind of dinner is often held. The horn beef has been cut into pieces, seasoned and marinated. Whoever eats it is grilled, it is very casual.

"Come on, can you accept cooked food?" Ao Yi saw Ao Xuan sitting a little stiffly, and passed him a piece of barbecue.

"Yes, this smells really good, there is no such food in the sea." Ao Xuan was very emotional.

Xitu introduced in a deep voice: "Ao Xuan, my younger brother is not from the Pure Sea Clan. My mother and father are females from the Tiger Clan, but my sub-father is a dragon."

"Huh? Then will he harm himself when he has an attack?" Ao Xuan asked seriously, he knew why he could sit here and eat barbecue.

Qingzhe stared wide-eyed, unable to accept it: "Self-mutilation? Will Kanger self-mutilation?"

"No!" Xitu flatly denied it, and at the same time gave Ao Yi a look.

"Uncle Zhe, Ao Xuan is talking about the situation in their hometown." Ao Yi bit the bullet and denied it, thinking that when Kangdi self-harmed, his uncle was so heartbroken, so Uncle Zhe heard about it?

Faced with several disapproving looks, Ao Xuan immediately knew that he had unintentionally stimulated the land female, and he apologized and explained:

"The transformation of the dragon race has never been easy. A small number of dragons have great fluctuations in power before they transform into forms, and their emotions will be disordered. They must be calmed down in time—"

"Then what are we going to do?" Qing Zhe interrupted impatiently, leaning forward, his heart raised high.

Ao Xuan said: "In our hometown, we mainly take Zhilian and white jade crab paste to help the dragon transform smoothly."