In Soul Society, I just want to retire

Look at the size of the werewolf and its sharp teeth. If you are attacked and bitten by it, it will be impossible to break free unless you are much stronger than the werewolf.

"It's their own fault for trying to pry into the privacy of our werewolf tribe. You too, leave immediately. Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude!" A werewolf said, showing his sharp teeth, trying to intimidate Yamabuki Ditang.

Yamabuki Deutzi was not frightened at that time. Instead, she was grateful that this creature was so cute. It was unreasonable!

"Ahem! Okay, I get it. Take me to see your clan leader. I'll talk to him about this in person!"

Chapter 147: Cute Little Wolf Cub

Yamabuki Ditang knew that there was an "ancestor" in the werewolf tribe who had been living in the mountains, and no one knew how many years he had lived.

At the same time, he is also Baicun’s great-grandfather.

During the thousand-year bloody battle, in order to avenge the captain, Kashiwamura learned the art of humanization from his grandfather, completed his true Bankai, the Black Rope Heavenly Punishment Myooh. Broken Armor Rope Clothes, in exchange for a temporary immortality, and finally defeated little Bumbi.

But he also lost his life.

None of these families that have been passed down from ancient times to the present day are simple, and they all have some hidden secrets to a greater or lesser extent.

Even the Shiba family, the most honest of the four noble families, has hidden secret techniques like "Mu Yue".

It is understandable that a werewolf tribe that has been passed down since ancient times has hidden the "art of humanization".

"First of all, I don't want to be your enemy! Besides..." Yamabuki Detang directly burst out with spiritual pressure. In an instant, a silver beam of light shot straight into the sky. The sky and the earth kept shaking, as if a natural disaster had come.

Such a terrifying power instantly filled the hearts of the two wolves with fear.

What's the most important thing in a negotiation? Of course, it's strength.

What you can’t get on the battlefield, you are destined not to get at the negotiating table. This is a simple truth.

"Now, can I go see your clan leader?" Shanbuki Ditang had a gentle smile on his face.

But at this moment, this smile seemed so terrifying to the werewolves.

Cold sweat oozed from the fur of the two werewolves. If the other party wanted to wipe out their werewolf tribe, it would be done in a blink of an eye.

However, if they let this man go without permission, they would not be able to afford the blame from the clan leader.

Every winter, the werewolves would move deeper into the mountains to live, because there was more food there. During the relocation process, women and children were of paramount importance and must not be discovered by others.

It was during this special time that the werewolves were in a highly sensitive state, which led to a conflict with the god of death.

I never thought that it would cause such a big disaster.

Just as the two of them were hesitating, an old voice came from the mountains: "Let him come to see me!"

After hearing this voice, the two werewolves showed respect on their faces and waved to Shanbuki Ditang.

But still said nothing!

"Yamabuki, look at their ears? Aren't they cute? I really want to rub them. Do you think they will be angry?" Huoying asked in a low voice.

"What do you guess?" Yamabuki Ditang asked back.

"I guess... he might be angry!" Huoying said in a low voice.

Not to mention that the person is a werewolf, even if an ordinary person were to rub the other person's ears when meeting him for the first time, the other person would definitely get angry.

These two wolves had very good hearing and they heard the entire conversation between the two people.

Their ears twitched twice for this.

Are our ears such cute things in the eyes of these humans?

After walking for about an hour, the originally narrow path suddenly became clear, and what appeared before our eyes was a series of towering mountains with many caves of various sizes. This was their winter habitat.

"Won't it be cold living in a cave?" asked Shanbuki Ditang.

"Of course it's cold! Before I joined the Gotei 13, I lived in a cave in the winter. Sometimes the wind would blow in through the cave, and when I woke up, my hands and feet were frozen, and I could only keep warm by shivering." Huoying said seriously.

So, what kind of life did you lead before joining the Gotei 13? It's beyond miserable!

Finally, they saw a large number of werewolves.

Perhaps it was for aesthetic reasons, but in Yamabuki Detang's eyes, male and female werewolves were similar, both covered in hair, and it was impossible to tell them apart by their facial features.

Children are very obvious, and they are obviously cuter than adult werewolves. They are furry and chubby, and you want to hug them and knead them.

Of course, I'm not a fan of Furui.

I just like furry things.

Yamabuki Ditang added silently in his heart.

Seeing outsiders coming to the mountains, many werewolves became alert and everyone became a soldier, regardless of gender.

However, their weapons were very simple. Most of them relied on teeth and claws to attack. Only a few had wooden weapons, and some people carried stone tools.

These werewolves stared coldly at Shanchui Ditang, as if they were going to tear this bean sprout into pieces if they disagreed with him.

When they saw Huoying carrying an exaggeratedly large sword, they all showed deep fear in their eyes.

Maybe in their hearts, Yamabuki Ditang is a useless nobleman, and the girl is his bodyguard.

The werewolf didn't say much, just stared at them.

The two wolf men who led the way brought them to the largest cave. Warm wind blew out of the cave, mixed with the smell of some wild beasts.

Yamabuki Ditang strode inside, followed closely by Huoying, but she was soon stopped by someone.

At least from the outside, she is more threatening than Yamabuki Detang when she carries a weapon.

"It's okay, I can go in by myself." Yamabuki Ditang said to Huoying.

Huoying was certainly not worried that Yamabuki Detang would be in any danger. Although she and Yamabuki Detang had never fought, it should not be a problem for the other party to put a hand on her.

Yamabuki Ditang came to the depths of the cave alone. The further he went inside, the more humid and hot the air became.

Finally he came to the end of the cave.

I saw the largest hot spring at the end of the cave, bubbling with hot bubbles. No wonder the cave was so warm.

There were a few young werewolves playing next to the hot spring.

And next to the hot spring was a huge figure lying.

It is over ten meters long, with white hair all over its body. It looks very old, except for its eyes which emit a sharp luster.

"I didn't expect there was someone like you in the werewolf tribe!" Yamabuki Ditang sat cross-legged on the ground: "Would you like some wine?"

"Death. Tell me why you're here." The giant wolf asked in a dull voice. Judging from his voice, he was very old, perhaps several thousand years old.

"There was a little unpleasantness between our two sides. I have to ask my men for an explanation, otherwise, I will lose face!" said Yamabuki Ditang.

"We have lived here for generations. It was you who invaded our territory, and now you want us to give you an explanation? Aren't you going too far?" The giant wolf's eyes gleamed coldly.

"Isn't everything in the world a matter of the survival of the fittest? The strong bully the weak! The weak bully the weaker! Is there anything wrong with that?" Shanbuki Ditang laughed. "Those little wolf cubs over there are quite cute. Do you want to give me one?"

Chapter 148: Without power, how can we talk about dignity?

"boom!!!"

The giant wolf's large claws slammed down on the ground, causing gravel to shatter and stirring up a violent gust of wind.

"You'd better be kidding. The werewolf tribe will not abandon any of their companions, let alone that he is my grandson!" The giant wolf's huge head pressed forward and almost collided with Yamabuki Ditang.

If an ordinary person faced this scene, he might have been frightened to faint.

"Do all you werewolves have such a lack of sense of humor? You can't even take a joke. Moreover, you have lived here for generations without any contact with the outside world. Sooner or later, you will be eliminated. It's me who came this time. I am a kind-hearted person and I won't have any bad intentions towards you! But if a more ruthless person comes next time, your luck won't be so good. Do you want to try to contact the outside world?" asked Yamabuki Ditang.

The fighting power of the werewolves should not be underestimated. Their only drawback is that their numbers are too small. If they can be trained, their average fighting power is likely to be higher than that of ordinary death gods.

"Hmph, what you call the outside world is nothing but a cage where villains take turns to be the boss. It doesn't matter to us who wins or loses." The giant wolf slowly retreated.

Yamabuki Ditang blinked his eyes. He didn't expect that this old man could see so clearly and see through the essence of this world at a glance.

"We, the werewolf tribe, just want to survive and don't want to be enemies with anyone. If the God of Death is strong, we can rely on him. If other people are strong, we can also rely on them, but don't think about enslaving us. Wolves will never become slaves." The giant wolf clapped his giant claws, and a big gourd flew over.

Yamabuki Detang stretched out his hand to block the big gourd and found that it was full of liquid.

"This is the medicinal wine I brewed myself. Your men will recover soon after drinking it. It can be regarded as an apology for this conflict. It is fortunate that no one was killed on both sides. Do you have any other dissatisfaction?" asked the giant wolf.

Yamabuki Detang is not a demon. Since he is willing to stay in the mountains, he cannot force him to leave.

The current Gotei 13 is strong, with 26 captains and vice-captains, plus tens of thousands of Shinigami, enough to deal with any emergency, and they do not lack these hundreds of werewolves.

"Okay, I accept your apology. From now on, I will restrain my subordinates from disturbing the lives of the werewolf tribe. At the same time, you must also restrain your descendants and not harm the God of Death again." Yamabuki Ditang said.

"It's a deal, let's just call it that." The giant wolf said in a deep voice.

For the werewolf tribe, this was already the best result. Yamabuki Ditang gave them enough face.

Otherwise, with their strength, there would be no serious consequences even if they were wiped out from the world with a wave of the hand.

Yamabuki Ditang was walking out with the wine gourd in hand. Halfway through, he suddenly turned around and asked, "Are you really not going to go out and take a look? The world outside is very exciting."

The giant wolf snorted coldly, closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Among the little wolves playing nearby, one had shining eyes and seemed to be very interested in the outside world.

He was born in the mountains and had never seen the outside world.

Seeing his great-grandfather’s closed eyes, the little wolf chased all the way to Shanbuki Ditang.

"Outsider, is it true that the world outside is wonderful?" asked the little wolf curiously.

Yamabuki Ditang bent down and gently touched his ear. Finally, he touched his ear. The feeling was so great!

"Of course. If one day you have the opportunity to come to the outside world, you can come to me, I promise you will not regret it. By the way, can you werewolves eat anything other than meat?" Yamabuki Ditang was not familiar with the other party's daily routine.

Little Wolf nodded.

Werewolves are not pure wolves, but half human, half wolf. They tend to be omnivorous and can eat anything.

Yamabuki Ditang opened a small wormhole and took out a box of desserts: "Try this, the kids outside like it very much."

The little wolf picked up a piece of dessert and put it in his mouth, and the sweetness instantly exploded on the tip of his tongue.

In this poor and backward tribe, there is almost no sugar supplement, and this novel taste opened up a new world for him.

When he looked up at the stranger, he found that he had already walked away.

"Bai Cun, don't let things outside disturb your mind, come back!" The giant wolf's dull voice sounded in the little wolf's ears.

Although the little wolf's body had returned to the cave, his heart had already flown to the outside world.

He wanted to see what the outside world looked like.

……

Huoying saw Yamabuki Ditang coming out safely and waved happily.

"From the noise inside, I thought you were fighting with the other side!" Huoying said with a smile.

"From what you said... do you really want me to be beaten to death?" Shanbuki Ditang rolled his eyes: "The matter has been resolved, let's go back."

"What's in this gourd?"

"Their apology contains medicinal wine. Do you want to try it and see if it tastes good?" asked Yamabuki Ditang.

The two of them hit it off immediately and took out a cup each.

I took a bite and found...

This tastes surprisingly good.

The medicinal wine not only has the aroma of fruit, but also the aroma of herbs and wine. It has a mellow taste, just like drinking high-quality fruit juice.

"This stuff is good!" Yamabuki Ditang became addicted to it after one sip. If he could promote this thing, his brewery would definitely make a lot of money.

I should study it carefully when I get back!

Under the gaze of the werewolves, the two of them played and fought their way out of the werewolf gathering place.

After Yamabuki Ditang and Huoying left, the old wolf walked out of the cave.

"Chief, are we just going to let them go like this? Will it expose our gathering place?"

The giant wolf's eyes were filled with bitterness and helplessness. "If he wanted to destroy the werewolf tribe, it would be easy. Fortunately, I met a good person this time. Pass on my order: don't clash with the God of Death again. If it happens again, I'm afraid I will be annihilated."

Yamabuki Ditang is right, not everyone has a good temper.

The werewolf tribe now has only a few hundred people in total, not to mention the elderly, children, women and children. They cannot sustain a major war at all.