The Journey of the Hairy Rabbit [System]

Maotu looked at the unruly old orc who was laughing and leaning back with resentment, "Didn't I tell you that I'm really not good at such weird things as dancing? You insisted on choosing me!"

Really, seeing him being tortured like this, this old orc still has a smile on his face, hehehe!

"Laugh, laugh! I won't give you mushroom broth in the future, barbecue, fried meat, fried meat, etc. I will also have a lot of delicious food, and I won't give it to you. If you are happy, think about it It’s something I’m looking for.” Maotu said quietly, he hasn’t freed up yet, when the situation of this tribe stabilizes, what he likes most is farming and researching various delicacies. Foodies regret it.

After Maotu finished speaking, Carl's laughter stopped abruptly, and his old face flushed red: "Who laughed, did anyone laugh? No one laughed! Maotu, you must have heard wrong, no one laughed at you!"

"Yaqun, did you hear someone laughing? Remo heard it?" Karl asked nonsense with his eyes open.

The two of them didn't care about the old orc, they just smiled and didn't speak, they looked at the furry rabbit next to them, they were dumbfounded, and they didn't come back to their senses for a long time.

"Look, no one laughed at you, you must have heard it wrong, whoever dares to laugh at you, I will go to him to settle the score!" Carl said with righteous indignation, as if everything just did not exist.

The three of them were watching Carl's performance with real emotion, Yaqun smiled slightly, and Lei Mo obviously suppressed his smile.

Karl is very respected by the tribe, but he is mostly unsmiling. I don’t know if it’s because of the fur rabbit, Karl has become more fond of playing with the fur rabbit.

Only Maotu was there, with a surprised expression on his face, surprised at why the old orc had such a thick skin.

"Okay, let's go home first, Karl, let's go." Remo subconsciously reached out and rubbed the fur rabbit's head, making his hair messy, and said goodbye to Karl.

"Okay, you guys go back, remember to teach the fur rabbit to dance more when you go back." Carl said with a smile.

"Let's go." Lei Mo took the furry rabbit's hand and left Karl's cave.

Maotu was passive and was dragged away from Karl's cave by Leimo. Along the way, Maotu complained, and Karl and others put this matter on him without saying a word.

"Didn't Maotu dance in the tribe before?" Lei Mo asked cautiously and tentatively. Even if the main dancer was not baptized by the beast god, ordinary orcs would dance on the day of the sacrifice, but Maotu didn't even do this dance. This kind of common sense is not clear, Lei Mo is very curious, what kind of environment the fur rabbit already lives in.

"Every year, there are special people dancing, and I'm not good at it. How can I participate in this kind of event!" The Winter Festival has long become a kind of commemorative festival. The Federation organizes large-scale activities every year, including the festival dance of course. This tradition only selects some professional people to participate, and the winter festival dance activities organized by themselves in various places are not the same as Maotu, after all, he is a dance idiot.

As for other people, the most important thing on the winter festival day is to eat. On the winter festival day, a lot of food must be prepared to sacrifice to the beast gods. into various foods.

The fur rabbit has to prepare for more than half a month every year for the winter festival. Of course, hunting is not necessary, but it is also necessary to go to the major wild hunting markets to select high-quality prey.

Due to traditional reasons, the sacrifices on the winter festival must be prey caught in the wild. During that time, the price of prey in the wild hunting market will increase several times, so the supply is still in short supply.

But this year's situation is a bit special, and he has other things to rush when the winter festival is approaching, so the preparation of the food for the winter festival is delayed.

Without looking, Lei Mo could feel Maotu's resentment towards dancing, and also, he had never seen such a difficult thing in learning the ritual dance.

"Don't worry, it's pretty good if we dance like this afternoon, and you will be able to dance in the end." Lei Mo explained, he didn't know what the hairy rabbit's tribe was like, but for the Lan tribe, jumping Ritual dance is a very sacred thing.

The dance is led by people selected by the priest and the head of the clan. They are the ones who stand in front of all the clansmen, pray for blessings on behalf of the whole tribe, and receive the blessings of the beast god.

And this person is usually the candidate for the next priest and patriarch. This time they chose Maotu, the reason and the meaning it represents may not be clear to the whole tribe.

So even though Maotu encountered a lot of difficulties, Lei Mo did not persuade him to give up, but accompanied him to accept it.He didn't know if this was right, but he was willing to walk down with the fur rabbit.

"Yeah, I actually know how to dance in the end, but you still have to think of a way." Maotu thought for a while, and it seems that he can indeed dance in the end. Lei Mo took him to dance many times, but he hasn't remembered it yet. , hands and feet have been remembered.

Back in the tribe, seeing the empty pigsty, Mao Tu couldn't help but sigh, "It was a waste of time."

Maotu said regretfully, not only did it for nothing, but also gave Ading their hope, and then let them watch their hope shattered. This is really cruel to people. Maotu always regrets it. Well, if they don't let people know, they will raise the wild boar cub first, and see if they can feed it.

The two wild boars died and were eaten by them, but the pigsty was actually there, reminding the fur rabbit that there were still things that hadn't been done successfully.

"We have been talking about breeding in the coming year. When the spring starts and the prey increases, let the orcs pay more attention to you and bring back some cubs. It is still possible to do this well," Remo said.

"Well, I know, I just feel that after a long time of fanfare, the wild boar cub died after living for three days. I really feel sorry for wasting everyone's energy." Maotu said.

"It's not that it can't be used anymore. I'll build it after I hit the cub province. What do you want to do so much?" Maotu is like this. He resists everything on himself. He doesn't want to think about how much he has done for the tribe. For the great contribution, the clansmen are willing to do something for him, so the patriarch asked the orcs to give him some plants that he needs, and everyone has no complaints.

Otherwise, under such circumstances, who would spend their energy on doing irrelevant things for no reason, and this time the sacrificial dance was also agreed by all the clansmen in Luo.

"Oh, I see." Maotu replied, but he still felt sorry for it. He felt that the people of his tribe thought it was right, but he couldn't.

After dinner in the evening, Maotu offered to dance a few times the sacrificial dance that he learned during the day. Although it was an arranged thing, since he had already accepted it, he would try his best to do it well.

Lei Mo looked at Maotu's serious expression and found that he loved him more and more. No one would dislike such a person. He could only try to ignore his weak arm so as not to fall into the quagmire of inferiority again. It made Maotu unhappy.

Even after the Maotu was led by Lei Mo to jump, he gradually got some feeling. When jumping, he almost didn't have to think about it, and his hands and feet made movements spontaneously. Maotu made Lei Mo stop and relieved himself. The two were bound, and I danced twice by myself.

After a complete dance, Maotu finally breathed a sigh of relief, muttering in his mouth: "If I knew how to learn to dance, he wouldn't have had such a hard time before."

But Lei Mo with sharp ears heard it, but his eyes were dim. He couldn't imagine Maotu dancing with another person like this.No matter who it is, it makes him extremely angry and jealous.