The supreme master of the female president

Chapter 633 Carnival
After An Lan arrived, she looked at Anda's injuries. Although Anda looked covered with injuries, and even exposed bones in some places, but with the strong physical fitness of the snowmen, as long as he rested a little, Anda would recover soon. !

An Lan breathed a sigh of relief. She stretched out her hand and gently stroked Anda's body. With her movements, a pure and nourishing water force condensed and continuously healed Anda's wound.

"Thank you very much!" An Lan said gratefully, "If you hadn't arrived in time, Anda..."

An Lan, who had always looked calm, showed a look of gratitude on his face, and his eyes were a little red.

Ling Feng said: "You don't need to thank me, this is what I should do!"

An Lan shook her head: "This is actually about my Snowman Clan, you were just dragged into it by force! But don't worry, after two days, the matter will be resolved, and our Snowman Clan will help you find the source Water! I swear, you will be able to find it!"

Looking at An Lan's resolute gaze, Ling Feng's heart skipped a beat. It was a surprise to be able to gain the friendship of the Snowman clan this time.

I have to say that the body of the Yeti tribe is really too strong!

Anda was injured so badly that he almost recovered in less than two hours. Although the hair on his body hadn't grown fully yet, Ling Feng was already surprised.

Defeating the attack of the wolves this time is a cause for celebration for the Snowmen!
Wolf carcasses were hanging around the tribe, while the Yeti tribe methodically peeled off the wolf skins and hung the bloody wolf skins on the fence to dry. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

In this attack, a total of thirteen warriors of the Snowman tribe died. An Lan tried her best, but in the end she was seriously injured and died, which made An Lan very sad.

On the slope of the snowman's back mountain, thirteen dead snowman warriors lined up, and the other snowman warriors stood solemnly around.

Ling Feng didn't want to participate in their celestial burial ceremony, but Anda already regarded Ling Feng as the most loyal friend of the Yeti Clan, so Ling Feng was dragged here by Anda!
After An Lan's explanation, Ling Feng also understood.After the death of a snowman warrior, there will be a sky burial ceremony!
"Come from nature, return to nature!" An Lan said softly: "We Snowmen have plundered a lot from nature. When we die, our corpses will return to nature and feed back to nature!"

Anda, as the leader of the Yeti tribe, stood at the front with a bone spear, and his mouth made a low voice, which seemed to have a mysterious melody!

"This is the Requiem Curse!" An Lan stood beside Ling Feng and explained: "This is the Requiem Curse handed down from generation to generation by our Snowman Clan. It is to let the souls of each of our dead clan members rest in peace!"

Ling Feng nodded slightly. When he heard Anda's requiem spell, Ling Feng felt that the blood in his body seemed to be boiling, and he seemed to be in a very mysterious artistic conception!

Although he couldn't understand the Requiem Curse, Ling Feng could feel a very ethereal power of heaven and earth from the Requiem Curse.

When Anda's voice disappeared, Ling Feng came out of that mysterious realm. He felt that his energy was very energetic now, and his body seemed to have changed, but the time of the requiem spell was too short, and Ling Feng still Not sure what has changed for me!
"The Requiem Curse?" Ling Feng thought to himself, he can be sure that the Requiem Curse is definitely good for him, but this Requiem Curse is a spell passed down from generation to generation by the Snowman clan, even if Ling Feng wants to obtain it, it is almost impossible of!
After reciting the requiem spell, Anda and the other Yeti warriors turned around and left.

Ling Feng pointed at the dead snowman warriors, and said to An Lan: "Just leave like this? Doesn't the sky burial require some ceremony?"

"The requiem curse is a ritual!" An Lan said, "This is a sky burial. As for the rest, I will leave it to nature!"

Speaking of An Lan, she also turned around and left. Ling Feng heard passionate screams from the air, and several large eagles with a length of several meters circled in mid-air. Obviously, they had been waiting for a long time.

"Is this the tradition of the Snowman Clan?" This custom of the Snowman Clan has a great impact on people like Ling Feng who have the idea of ​​burying themselves in peace.

Ling Feng took a deep look at the circling eagles, then followed An Lan's pace and returned to the Snowman tribe.

After counting, in this battle, the Snowman tribe killed a total of 73 giant wolves. This is also a huge harvest for the Snowman tribe. At least food will be available for the next few months.

As night fell, the temperature in the small world also dropped, but none of this could stop the carnival of the Yeti tribe.

With the victory in this battle and the welcome to Ling Feng, the Yeti tribe lit a blazing bonfire in the square, and more than a dozen huge barbecue grills were brought up, wolf meat, wild boar, venison... the barbecue grill uploaded There was a sizzling sound, and the aroma of barbecue permeated the entire square, washing away the blood left over from the day.

The Snowman tribe sang and danced, eating meat and drinking around the bonfire. Although Ling Feng still listened to different languages ​​of the Snowman tribe, Ling Feng could feel the joy and happiness from them.

The dance of the Snowman tribe is very simple. In Ling Feng's eyes, this dance is more like a vent of emotion.

Anda sat beside Ling Feng, stretched out his big hand and patted Ling Feng's shoulder affectionately, and then handed over a large bowl of spirits.

Looking at the bowl that looked like a small bucket, Ling Feng's expression changed a little. Can he still stand after drinking such a bucket?
"This is Anda's kindness to you!" An Lan said, "This first bowl of wine is a respect to you. If you don't drink it, you will be disrespectful to our snowman clan!"

Ling Feng smiled wryly: "Okay, I'll drink it, can I drink it?"

Speaking of which, Ling Feng held up the big bowl with both hands, looked at the mellow wine inside, took a deep breath, then raised his neck, filled a big bowl of strong wine, and drank it all.

Putting down the big bowl, Ling Feng burped. The wine was unexpectedly mellow, with a long mouthfeel, and it was more mellow and sweeter than the best baijiu outside.

"Good wine!" Ling Feng couldn't help shouting.

Seeing that Ling Feng drank it all in one go, Anda happily patted Ling Feng on the shoulder, with a happy smile on his face.

Boom boom boom!At this time, there was a sound of knocking, and the entire snowman clan was boiling. When Ling Feng was in a daze, he saw An Lan flying into the center of the square with bare feet like a fairy from outside the sky. With a sound, he kept twisting his delicate body.

(End of this chapter)