A Will Eternal Chapter 018

Cold night, valley.

Several piles of bonfires illuminated the open space among the wooden houses, and people in twos and threes began to gather here. Gradually, the sound of talking and laughing, the sound of children playing, the sound of cracking dry wood... came out continuously, and there was a joyous atmosphere.

This is like a bonfire party atmosphere, naturally celebrating the success of the ambush a few days ago and the resolution of the food problem.

In fact, this party should have been held on the same day, but after all, a companion died, and everyone was not in that mood for a while, so it was postponed to today.

The crowd continued to gather, and Darren and Borg arrived one after another. After a while, Josiah dragged Tang En and walked over, and the bonfire party officially started.

Tang En didn't intend to come here at first. He has already gained some experience in researching the skill "Shadow Hidden", and it's time to make persistent efforts. However, Josiah directly dragged him over, and the reason was very righteous, saying that Tang En would stay in the cave all day, and if he didn't come out to get some air, he would degenerate... The condition of the Gray Army is difficult, and the bonfire party will certainly not be complicated. It is to kill a few livestock and set up a barbecue, and the crowd dances around the campfire and so on. Some old people around are whistling the tunes of the vastness of the north with the freshly woven bamboo pipes, and sometimes there are children making troubles and stealing them to play... It is simple but also simple and joyful.

Naturally, there is no distinction between superiors and subordinates at this time, and Darren is holding a big bowl shirtless and fighting for wine with others. The color of the wine is light, it seems to be made from some kind of fruit, and it tastes hot and sour.

Tang En sat in the corner and took a sip. Looking at the joyous scene in the venue, he was a little distracted, and his shadow was hidden. How did he do it... The gray-clothed soldiers looked at Tang En with complicated expressions, but they wanted to toast. A little scruples did not dare to go forward.

Tang En's current position in the Gray Army is somewhat delicate. Although he has not officially joined the group, everyone has recognized him. After a few days of getting along, they were familiar with each other, but his performance in attacking and killing the infantry captain that day was really amazing and a little scary. After that, he hid in the cave for a few days, giving people a weird feeling, which made people think of the appearance of the monster when he first came.

"Tang, I didn't bring you here to hide here and think about life!" A bright and joyful voice sounded.

Tang En turned around and said helplessly, "Who is hiding, isn't he just watching?"

"Here, see for yourself!" Josiah pointed around.

"Uh..." Tang En looked around and couldn't help but rubbed his forehead. He had been thinking about skills just now, so he found a place in such a trance, it turned out to be on the periphery of the crowd, in the shadow of the bonfire.

It has to be said that from this place, the killer's habit has been deeply reflected on Tang En. This is the most inconspicuous place in the audience and can give an overview of the whole situation.

Quickly changed the subject: "I like to be quiet... Tsk tsk, you look beautiful tonight!"

"Hehe, do you have it? Thank you." Josiah turned around happily. Although she was dressed in a cloth skirt, it didn't affect her charm in the slightest.

"You're welcome, you should." Tang En assured with his killer's intuition that at least a hundred people in the audience secretly glanced at her while she was turning around just now.

"Haha...Don, let's dance." Josiah held out his hand.

Tang En touched his nose: "Uh, I really don't know how to do this!"

"Hi, Josiah." Another voice came, and Borg walked over from the crowd with a smile, "You look beautiful tonight. Well, good evening, Brother Arthur."

Black clothes with lapel collars, straight waistcoats... not exaggerated, but very neat, it can be seen that the owner has put a lot of thought into it.

"Thank you." Josiah smiled. Naturally, the second compliment was not as effective as the first compliment... "Good evening!" Tang En smiled back and nodded.

"Why did you get here? Come in, it's lively inside." Borg was very enthusiastic, and then said: "Josiah, can I ask you to dance?"

"Uh." Josiah blinked: "You can dance?"

"Of course." Borg raised his chin slightly. Anyway, he used to be aristocratic and professionally trained.

"Oh, that's it. Then can I dance with you later? Sorry, Arthur can't, I have to teach him first."

"...OK." Borg smiled.

"Thank you. Arthur, let's go then."

"Hey, hello!" Tang En smiled helplessly at Borg, and was dragged into the arena by Josiah.

Borg loosened his elasticated collar, his smile faded, his face darkened. He was a nobleman before and knew the meaning of the first dance at the party... "Mr. Borg, you..."

Borg suddenly turned around, nodded, took the other party's big bowl, and drank it in one gulp.

"How much to put..."

"Puff... Cough cough, cough cough..."

"Spicy oil. Uh!" The peasant woman with a pheasant stared at Borg in a daze, wondering why she drank my whole bowl full of spicy oil seasoning... In the field, Josiah was directing Dunn.

"Put your left hand here, and put it down a little bit. Well, yes, give me your right hand..."

Tang En held Qiao Xiayu's slender waist, and couldn't help feeling the urge to touch his nose. I wear a lot of clothes in winter, but I can still feel the graceful curves of the other party, plus the fragrance that scratches people from time to time... "Let's start with the simplest movements, come, take a left step, and retract..."

Seeing Josiah's serious expression, Tang En felt a little ashamed. Ahem, sex is emptiness, and emptiness is sex... Gradually, the dance steps started to speed up, and the two began to become fluent and tacit.

"Hey, Tang, you really haven't learned it?" Josiah said in surprise.

Tang En shook his head: "Really not."

"This is simply unbelievable!"

"Is there? Probably because you teach well."

Hehe, I'm a killer. Do you want to stump me with this little balance trick? you are too naive!

"oops!"

"Uh, sorry, sorry." Dunn quickly let go of Josiah's shoes. Nima, extreme joy turns sorrow... "It's okay, um, then, let's do something complicated."

... After a while, the crowd dancing in a circle gradually stopped.

They all moved their eyes to the center of the venue, where a man and a woman were dancing various styles of dance. Among them, the female is bright and beautiful, and the male... er, has a good temperament. From the jerky at the beginning, to the gradual freedom. They sway all kinds of soft and chic, or smart and elegant dance moves, which are dizzying.

Dancing is a skill that can make people immerse themselves in the soul. As the two gradually cooperated with each other, and under the eyes of each other, an inexplicable small atmosphere seemed to be slowly created. With the last movement frozen, Tang En leaned over and supported Josiah's slender waist.

Looking at Ruyu's face in front of him and Lan Zhi's lips, Tang En suddenly felt his throat a little itchy and his lips were a little dry...Unexpectedly, Tang En gradually fell down. Josiah's pink lips moved slightly, as if she was a little afraid to refuse, or as if she was infatuated and couldn't bear to stop at this moment... Approaching, approaching... Josiah suddenly closed her eyes as if resigned to fate, and a blush appeared on her face. This action gave Tang En great courage. He held his breath and went down...Suddenly, the sky roared, "Enemy attack!"