The Journey of the Hairy Rabbit [System]

The day before the winter festival, the orcs still had to go hunting. Of course, the more sacrifices the better tomorrow, although this year there would definitely be a lot less.

The rest of the tribe were also very busy.Sacrifice needs to build a tall and thick fire stove, and the most important activities will be carried out tomorrow night.The fire stove is an indispensable arrangement for sacrifices, which requires experienced orcs in the tribe.Fuel needs to be collected in advance, and it must be enough to burn from sunset to the end of the whole event.

When everyone else was making preparations for the winter festival, Maotu was still practicing the sacrifice dance in Karl's cave. He worked hard last night for a long time before he became familiar with what he learned yesterday afternoon.This morning, I danced alone in front of Yaqun, and I was relieved to see that he was satisfied.

I didn't expect to start a new chapter before taking a rest.The new obvious rhythm has become faster, and the movements have become more complex. Coupled with the thick and high-pitched voice of the subgroup, it looks very shocking and has a great motivating effect.

It's just that Maotu felt a headache when he saw it. It was too complicated, and it was a higher level than before. I don't know if it's okay for him to refuse at this time.

At this time, a big rough hand clenched his clenched fist, Maotu raised his head, and saw Lei Mo looking at him, his eyes full of encouragement.

"Don't be afraid." With a soft word, Maotu's anxiety was eased a lot.

He turned his head to watch the subgroup's demonstration seriously, and at this time he was repeating the first movement.Maotu could tell that even the dancers specially trained every year on the planet Aporia couldn't dance as well as the subgroup.

Subqun's movements are smooth, and there is a strange charm in it, as if it can move people's soul.For a moment, Maotu felt that Yaqun could really get in touch with the beast god.

It’s just that the beastman world has gone through tens of thousands of years, and there is still no proof of the existence of the beast god. Later, more and more beastmen no longer believe in the existence of the beast god. In the era where the fur rabbit lived, there were only a few remote areas. The orc tribe also believed in the beast god.

"Don't waste time, just let Lei Mo go." Yaqun said directly after dancing.

The Maotu said blushed, it seemed that he was terrified of being tortured by him yesterday afternoon.

"Okay, you guys can tie it up." Mao Tu's face looked as if death was at home, which made the two of them a little embarrassed.

It was hard to overcome the strange feeling. At the beginning, the fur rabbit was led by Lei Mo to jump, and his body was a little stiff. He was always looking at the subgroup in front of him, trying to remember every movement, but still nothing way to keep up.

However, after ten times and eight times, he memorized those movements, but he still couldn't keep up. If he danced alone, he would definitely dance in a mess, but he nestled in Lei Mo's arms and followed passively. Repeat it over and over again, and gradually you can react to some movements and keep up with the rhythm.

Jumping too many times, the subgroup in front stopped jumping a long time ago, and Maotu didn't have to stare at the people in front. He closed his eyes and focused on feeling Lei Mo's movements, repeating them over and over again, his body I was tired and didn't say I wanted to take a break.

After all, Lei Mo, who was the main contributor, didn't say he was tired, so he didn't have the nerve to say so.Simply don't think about it, just close your eyes, imagine your body, wherever your hands go, your thoughts will follow, and if you think too much, you can subconsciously remember this movement that was originally very complicated for him.

Yaqun just sat and watched. Only yesterday did he know how difficult it is for Maotu to dance, and he also knows that he himself is very repulsed by this activity. Few people are willing to do things they don't want to do.

No matter what the reason is, Maotu agreed, and what he did after the promise was enough to impress Yaqun, and he didn't feel bored at all. Although he also complained, he still repeated that "don't remember" over and over again at the beginning. The action of living, although the action is always forgotten, but the memorization is very standardized and in place, without a trace of perfunctory.

For most people, the sacrificial dance is not as difficult to learn as Maotu. They often only need to do it a few times before they can completely dance, but few people can do it as standardized as Maotu.

The hairy rabbit in front of me came early this morning. Judging from his proficiency in the first dance, he must have practiced many times when he went back last night.Came here early this morning and haven't stopped to rest until now.But he could clearly see that in the not-so-hot weather, fine beads of sweat had already appeared on the necks of the two of them.

It wasn't until the middle of the day, it was almost noon, that Lei Mo said, "Let's take a rest."

"Okay, Yaqun, help us untie this cane." Maotu said to the sitting orc.After jumping for a whole morning, his arms were so sleepy that he could hardly lift them up, but the effect was quite satisfactory. Now he can almost jump down without the Raymer belt.

"How is it? Are you dancing well?" Yaqun looked at Maotu's relaxed expression and asked. At the end, it was obvious that Maotu could basically keep up with the rhythm.

"Well, it's almost there." Maotu nodded, and finally "fooled" this matter, and it should be almost the same after a little practice this afternoon.

A big hand suddenly appeared on his shoulder, and squeezed his sore and tired shoulder lightly, and the comfortable fur rabbit narrowed his eyes, and commanded, "Well, make it heavier, I pinched my neck too, I was really exhausted."

Lei Mo smiled and saw how he was enjoying himself, the cave ria group had gone out at some point, and only the two of them were left.

The sun penetrated into the cave and shone warmly on Maotu's body. In addition, Lei Mo's shoulders were very relaxing, which made Maotu feel sleepy.

"Maotu, don't sleep yet, let's go back to the cave first, how about something to eat?" Lei Mo stopped what he was doing, and gently shook Maotu's arm and said.

Maotu struggled to open his eyes, nodded obediently and said, "Okay, let's go back to our cave first!" Then he stood up and stretched out his hands and rubbed his face vigorously before regaining his energy.

"Then we're back, Yaqun." Maotu bid farewell to his temporary master, Yaqun.

"Well, let's go back, just take some time in the afternoon to practice a few more times." With Lei Mo around, Yaqun wasn't very worried about Maotu's sacrificial dance.

"What is the beast form of the subgroup?"

The hairy rabbit walking on the road asked curiously, this person gracefully surpassed his cognition of this tribe in this era, and the hairy rabbit couldn't help but wonder what his prototype was.Although after nearly ten thousand years of evolution, the orcs have gradually let go of the restraint and control of the prototype, but these genes still affect their nature all the time.

"Huh? How did Maotu think of asking this question?" Remer paused and asked back.

Maotu naturally revealed his curiosity, and then he heard Lei Mo say a name.