Qingdai knew that the orcs' first impression of fire was still a disaster, so she didn't say much, but simply put out the flames roughly.
The young werewolf just stared in amazement at the terrible disaster... and it was put out by the little queen?
The little queen stomped out the tiny flame, then raised her head and asked naturally:
"What's wrong? How is Uncle Fu now? Take us to see him."
The young werewolf was still in shock, but when he felt the sharp gaze of the Wolf King, he immediately withdrew his gaze and said haltingly:
"Oh, oh...okay, little queen."
****
When Qingdai and Langyin arrived, they indeed saw the old werewolf lying straight on the ground.
There was a circle of werewolves surrounding him, all with very sad expressions.
"Old Uncle Fu is the oldest werewolf in our pack..."
Qingdai frowned and hurried over there outside the crowd.
On the way here, Lang Yin had already told him the identity of this old uncle.
He is the oldest werewolf in the wolf pack and has lived for 150 years. In the animal world, the lifespan of orcs is not very long, about the same as that of humans. About 100 years is considered a long life.
Because this old werewolf is knowledgeable and experienced, he is the one who diagnoses any female pregnancy in the tribe, instead of waiting until the female's belly becomes big and then discovering it.
He is also responsible for the migration of the tribe before heavy rain and rainstorms every year.
Therefore, his prestige in the tribe is very high.
All the werewolves came out of the cave. Some looked like wolves, and some looked like humans. They all had their heads hung down, and the atmosphere was sad.
"Uncle Fu just collapsed because he ate that strange food."
A young, angry werewolf pointed at a bunch of green plants on the ground and said in a very sad tone:
"Everyone should be aware that this plant cannot be eaten..."
The werewolf's words broke the silent atmosphere in the tribe. Everyone turned around and found that the wolf king and the little queen had arrived.
The young werewolf immediately stepped forward and asked Wolfsilver to go and see the oldest werewolf in their tribe.
It was a matter of life and death, and the tribe was in such a miserable state. Qingdai silently pinched his fingers with a comforting look.
Langyin let go of Qingdai's hand and moved closer to look at the werewolf who had accompanied him in his childhood.
Qingdai went to identify what the green plant that fell on the ground was.
Then he secretly observed the old werewolf lying on the ground.
His body looked very stiff, his lips were pale, sweat was dripping down his cheeks, and one of his hands was trembling.
Soon his head tilted and he was silent.
The scene was exactly the same as when every generation of werewolves died.
At the last moment of silence, it was as if time had stood still.
The werewolf beside him was shocked and kept calling out to him.
"Old Uncle Fu...Old Uncle Fu!"
“Ouch…”
All the werewolves transformed into beast forms and growled and wailed at the old werewolf.
A majestic silver wolf stood in front of him with its head lowered, its dark brown pupils revealing obvious sadness.
*****
"Chief, please hold a mourning ceremony for Old Uncle Fu."
The wolf tribe's mourning ceremony is only held after the death of a werewolf who has made significant contributions or has a high reputation in the tribe.
The current group of young werewolves basically grew up under Uncle Fu's care, and the old werewolves are all Uncle Fu's friends.
So everyone has no objection to this proposal.
When Langyin was young, it was this older uncle who helped him and the entire wolf clan avoid natural disasters time and time again and reproduce to this day.
After this uncle passed away, Langyin became unusually silent, and even the cheerful aura in the morning changed.
He nodded.
****
With the leader's permission, the young werewolf next to him immediately picked up the werewolf lying on the ground and placed him on the stone slab.
All the werewolves followed behind him, walking forward silently with their heads down, while Langyin was pulled by Qingdai to the end.
Seeing that the wolves were a little further away from them, Qingdai pulled the werewolf's hand.
"Ah Yin, are you sure... is Uncle Fu poisoned?"
Qingdai asked in a very strange tone, holding the bunch of green plants in her hand.
Langyin frowned and saw Qingdai reaching out to pick up the bunch of plants, so he reached out and knocked her hand away.
"Ada, don't touch it."
"It's poisonous and very dangerous."
Qingdai looked at him with her eyes narrowed vigilantly, and finally she couldn't hold it in anymore and relaxed her brows.
"Ah Yin, I think you might have some misunderstanding. Uncle Fu might be fine."
Langyin paused, and his originally squinted eyes widened because of Qingdai's words, "Old Uncle Fu may be fine."
"Really?"
This surprise was so sudden that Langyin couldn't help but prick up his ears and confirm again.
"Well, if he collapsed because he ate this plant, then it's fine."
In fact, Qingdai had already recognized what the green plant on the ground was.
But because there were too many werewolves just now, Qingdai couldn't guarantee that they all believed what she said.
They were all immersed in sadness. If she said at this time that the old werewolf was fine, it might cause public outrage, so she endured it and didn't tell Wolf Silver until everyone left.
Qingdai was confident that Langyin could believe her words.
"Is it really okay to eat that thing?" Then why was Uncle Fu lying on the ground stiff?
"I'll go get some water from the stream. You go with them."
Qingdai smiled at Langyin, whose sadness was swept away.
"I'll go for you. I can run fast."
When Langyin heard Qingdai wanted him to go alone, he thought about it and shook his head.
"Just going to get some water."
Qingdai looked at Langyin with amusement as he suddenly became a little alert.
"You know my strength. Even though I can't defeat you, I'm more than enough to defeat other beasts."
Qingdai stretched out her hands and pushed Langyin: "Go quickly, I promise to be there in a moment!"
Langyin couldn't resist Qingdai, and after seeing her repeatedly assuring him that she was fine, he turned around and caught up with the wolf pack in front.
Only after Qingdai could no longer see Langyin did she put away the smile on her face and picked up the bunch of plants again.
He reached out, ripped off one of the fruits, and threw it into his mouth.
Before she could chew it twice, she choked and started coughing, tears almost coming out.
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