Chapter 42 Wolf Chess

Langli stared at Langyi fiercely, with anger and dissatisfaction flashing in his eyes. Today, Lang Yi made him suffer two losses in a row and he lost face in front of his clan members! He put all the blame on Lang Yi and roared angrily: "Who do you think you are? You have no right to talk to me!"

The river is very close to the tribe. Chu Ange, who is playing in the water, has been using his mental power to pay attention to everything that is happening in the tribe.

When she heard that Lang Yi's identity was questioned, she immediately stood up from the river and shouted to Long Chen who was chiseling a stone pot: "We should go back."

Long Chen looked at the stone pot that was only half chiseled and decided to chisel the rest tomorrow. He filled the cleaned stone pot with water, then carried it on his shoulder and followed closely behind Chu Ange.

According to traditional concepts of seniority, Lang Yi was indeed not qualified enough to question the head of the clan.

Just when Lang Yi felt at a loss and didn't know how to respond, he suddenly heard Shi Yuan's firm and powerful voice: "What he said represents my meaning."

Lang Yi looked at Shi Yuan with gratitude, feeling a sense of warmth and comfort in his heart. It feels good to have someone's support.

Shi Yuan: "What he means is what I mean."

Langli didn't expect that Shiyuan would dare to challenge him openly, but he is no match for him now. His loyal subordinates have all died at the hands of the An beast, and the surviving Lang Er has been separated while fleeing, and it is unknown whether he is dead or alive.

He couldn't do anything to Shi Yuan, so he turned his anger to Lang Yi: "Do you think you can have meat to eat if you curry favor with Shi Yuan? Humph, he just treats you as a loyal dog."

"A dog with a broken leg really thinks he has found a backer?" Lang Li continued to mock.

"You're talking nonsense, Uncle Yuan is not that kind of person!" Lang Yi retorted. If Uncle Yuan really viewed him the way Lang Li said, then he would not have risked his life to save him from the mouth of the mutant saw-tooth tiger, and he would not have let him live in his sister's cave.

"Brother!" At this time, Chu Ange's voice came from outside.

She and Long Chen went to the cave first on the way back. Long Chen poured the water in the stone pot into the stone jar, and then put the stone pot away.

Chu Ange went to look for the half of the mutated giant grub. Long Chen roasted a part of it and ate it, leaving the other half uneaten.

"Can you cut half of it for me?" Chu Ange said.

Long Chen took out the dragon scale knife and chopped off a piece with one clean and neat stroke, weighing about fifty or sixty kilograms.

Chu Ange picked him up and walked into the tribe.

Long Chen: "I'll do it." He took it from Chu An Ge and followed her.

When they heard the call of "Brother", everyone in the tribe turned their heads and looked back, and saw that it was Chu Ange and Long Chen who came.

"Didn't you say that this meat is delicious? Sister will bring you some more." Long Chen handed the meat to Lang Yi.

Shi Yuan also came over and hugged Lang Yi's shoulders, saying, "My son needs to grow, so he needs to eat more."

These two sentences have already shown Lang Yi's position in their hearts, and also showed his special status in the tribe in the future.

"Uncle Yuan, sister." Lang Yi's eyes were red, and his hands unconsciously tightly clasped the silkworm shell. The silkworm meat that Chu Ange gave him was with the shell, so it would be more fragrant when roasted.

Lang Yi was assigned to a separate cave when he was fifteen years old. The young man had a promising future, and those who had daughters wanted to wait until he came of age and marry them to him.

After he broke his leg, those who wanted to marry their daughters off no longer wanted to do so and even forbade their daughters to have any contact with him.

If Shi Yuan became the clan leader, he would be the closest to Shi Yuan, and Shi Yuan didn't have a son yet...

Even if he broke a leg, would he lack meat to eat with Shi Yuan around?

Moreover, a broken leg did not affect his walking at all. He was still a teenager, and he was still exercising and wanted to rejoin the hunting team.

Even if his hunting ability declines, he can still earn meat by planting.

The adults see far ahead, but the young girls can’t think so much and still dislike his broken leg.

Not only did Chu Ange's family not despise him as a burden, they also supported him... Lang Yi's nose was sour, but his heart was warm.

The soft persimmon became hard, and the wolf had no more strength to squeeze. He threatened: "I tell you, during the Dragon God Festival, the Dragon God personally blessed me and alleviated my pain. When I get better, I will not let any of you go."

Chu Ange: "..."

The people in the tribe looked at each other, and then started talking.

"You mean the kind of blessing that refreshes the soul, like a spring breeze?"

Lang Li raised his head proudly: "Yes. You useless people are naturally not qualified to experience the feeling of being blessed."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lang Li suddenly felt something was wrong. He frowned and looked at the people around him, asking, "How did you know?"

The people in the tribe answered one after another: "Because the Dragon God has also blessed me."

"Me too, my waist doesn't hurt anymore."

"As for me, I was very sad at first, but after the Dragon God blessed me, I became much happier."

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Lang Li's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief. He shook his head frantically, muttering to himself, "No! Impossible. The Dragon God only blessed me, how could he bless you! This is absolutely impossible."

However, everyone just glanced at him indifferently and then ignored him.

After the meat was distributed, Lang Bai walked back briskly, holding the meat he had earned from his labor, with a happy smile on his face.

"Dad, I can get some meat too."

The meat that Wolf Forest got today is not enough for the whole family to eat. If everyone shares it out and eats some plants, they will be full.

But his five children all went to the fields to help today, and each of them got their own share of meat. Lang Bai got the least, but she usually ate less.

Wolf Bai said obediently: "I will leave my meat for my mother to eat, and I will just eat the grass."

After hearing this, Langlin felt soft-hearted. He reached out and gently touched Langbai's little head, saying softly, "You all eat your own meat, and of course I will feed my wife."

"Then I'll give some to father." Wolf Baidao said. His father gave the meat to his mother, so he had no meat to eat.

Langbai's four brothers also shared some of the meat with Langlin, and the meat that Shiyuan shared with them was enough for their family to have enough meat to eat their fill.

In the past, people in the tribe would not eat all the meat they were given at once. They would save it and eat it slowly. Some people would even only eat one fifth of the meat or even less - Langli would not share meat with them every time.

Lang Lin felt mixed emotions. Such a good day was ruined by Lang Li.

The children were all used to living in poverty, and this was the first time they got so much meat, so they habitually wanted to save it and eat it slowly. The Wolf Forest did not let the children save meat. "Eat it all. Eat your fill."

He hoped that Wolf Bai would eat more and gain some weight, because she was too thin.

Langbai will be an adult in two years. It will be difficult for such a thin female to get married.

Fortunately, tomorrow is hunting day, and he began to look forward to tomorrow's hunt.