The Wolf God's Sacrifice

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Chapter 7 content (abridged version) "Brother Lan, I'm going to go for a while and I'll be back soon." After drinking a few glasses of wine, Shen Yu said to Lante. "Well, I'll wait for you." Lante said to him while drinking. Shen Yu took a look and saw that Lante didn't seem to be suspicious. He whispered a few words to the store owner and walked behind the hotel. He pretended to walk around in the back, and sure enough he saw a small door behind the hotel. Shen Yu slipped out through the small door and found that he was already on another street in the town. Looking at the rush of people coming and going in the market, Shen Yu sighed. He glanced back at the Tongtian Tavern. The man must still be waiting for him to go back for a drink. He also thought about mentioning to Lant that he was leaving the Snowy Mountains and the North Country, but every time the words came to his lips, he didn't say it. He had a subconscious feeling that he knew that Lant didn't want him to leave, and maybe he wouldn't have the chance to leave after saying it. After all, Lante had saved his own, and had been taking good care of him these past few months. He owed that man, but he didn't want to take the North Country with him, and he didn't want to take this desolate and uninhabited snowy mountain with ice and snow to live like this forever. He wanted to return to his hometown, the place on the Canglang River that was warm all year round. Shen Yu was walking alone in this small town whose name he didn't even know. He was thinking about how he could go south. Although he was penniless, the priests from the North had put a lot of gold and jewelry on him during the festival. After selling these, he might be able to buy a carriage. After driving the carriage all the way south, he should be able to find a way to return to his hometown. As he was walking and thinking, he felt the shadow in front of him cast down, blocking his sight. He raised his head and saw that the person blocking his way was none other than Lante, who was taller and taller than ordinary people. "I'm still waiting for you to go back and drink." Lante's tone was so flat that nothing could be heard, but Shen Yu could feel the man's anger. "Brother Lan, I'm just a little bored and want to walk on the street." Shen Yu said to him. "Then I'll go with you." Lante walked beside him. Probably because the aura of the man next to him was too strong, the flow of people around him automatically separated to make way for them. After walking like this for a while, Shen Yu felt bored and said, "Let's go back and have a drink." "Okay." Lan pulled Shen Yu's arm, and Shen Yu felt a white light flash in front of his eyes, and they suddenly returned to the Tongtian Wine Shop where they had just drank. This seemed to be too fast. Shen Yu had many questions in his heart, but he did not dare to ask them. The two of them were drinking together, and it was Lante who was talking all the time, and he just listened quietly. "The morning sunrise at Fairy Peak is the most beautiful. Do you remember? I took you to see it that day. The sky was full of glow, and half of the sky was red. There are also Rouge Mountain. There are many beautiful flowers and plants there. If you are interested, I will take you to Rouge Mountain to see it another day." "Yes." Shen Yu responded in a low voice. "Where is your hometown? What is it like?" Lan Te asked him. Shen Yu has been homesick these days, and Lan Te can actually tell. "My hometown? It has never snowed there. The Canglang River is majestic, the Wulu River is graceful, and there is endless green." Shen Yu sighed. That beautiful place is now under the cavalry of soldiers from the Northern Kingdom. "Don't sigh all the time, Xiaoyu." Lante raised his glass and said to him: "You should smile more, you look the most beautiful when you smile." Although there was such a small episode in the middle, it did not affect Lant's good mood later. Lant talked a lot that day and drank a lot of wine. When it was getting dark, Lant quickly carried him back to their cave in the Snowy Mountains. Shen Yu didn't dare to say much. He was wrapped in a quilt and huddled in the innermost corner of the stone bed. During the day, they talked about his hometown. He missed home so much, even though it was in ruins, and even though all his relatives had left. "Yu." Hot breath blew in his ears. He felt the pair of arms behind him hugging him tightly. The man's arms were very strong, holding him tightly in a warm embrace. "Brother Lan." Shen Yu felt that something was wrong with Lan Te today, maybe because he drank too much wine. Although he didn't look drunk, in fact, this man was already drunk. "Xiaoyu. You are a sacrifice to me..." "Brother Lan!" Shen Yu's voice became sharper, and in the firelight on the altar in the cave, he saw the man turn into a snow-white wolf in an instant.

Huh? Didn't you say butterflies~~