Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 621 Fall into her hands

Chapter 621 It Falls into Her Hands (Fourth Update)

Chasing the cloud seemed a little scared.

Just when it stood up, shook its snow-white fur without a trace of dust, and was about to leave——

"Ouch!"

Yang Ruoqing fell into the mud.

The palms rubbed off the skin on the ground, and the pain was burning.

She gritted her teeth and tried to get up, when a white arc flashed in front of her eyes.

Accompanied by a gust of wind, Zhuiyun fell silently in front of her.

It lowered its head, stuck out its pink tongue, licked gently, and licked her injured palm.

Throat, issued a 'woo woo' sound.

She was startled.

Although he couldn't understand the language of the wolf clan, he could really feel its concern.

When she came back to her senses, she stretched her arms around her neck and hugged it into her arms.

"Haha, you little bastard, you still want to run after seeing me? I'll catch you now!"

Her insolent and triumphant laughter reached its ears.

It grinned in frustration.

It was only then that I belatedly realized that I had fallen into her trick.

It struggled, trying to escape from her arms.

Who is Yang Ruoqing? If she falls into her hands, can she still escape?

After three times, five times and two times, he sat up, pressed Zhuiyun's back, and looked at it carefully.

While looking at it, he nodded in satisfaction.

"Well, not bad, not bad, except for IQ, everything is well developed!"

She turned her head and glanced at the wolves squatting patiently over there, and said to Zhuiyun, "You're doing well, and you're their boss? Hehe..."

This word, it seems to understand.

Raising his head, he snorted in his dark and wet nose.

He seemed very proud of himself.

Yang Ruoqing hugged Zhuiyun and kissed it for a while.

Then, she asked it: "We are here to look for white tigers in the mountains. You are wandering around here, do you know where there are white tigers?"

Zhuiyun squatted in front of her, with a pair of obsidian-like eyes open.

It's like he doesn't quite understand what she's saying.

She stretched out her hand and gestured.

It tilted its head, still looking confused.

Yang Ruoqing was depressed.

"Fortunately, I still praised you for being spiritual. Why is your brain not working well now?" She asked.

Zhuiyun had an innocent face.

Aggrieved whimpered a few times.

Behind him came Luo Fengtang's voice.

"Calling Tiger, Chasing Cloud may not understand. Qing'er, don't you know how to draw? Draw it and try!"

"good idea!"

Yang Ruoqing snapped her fingers.

Picked up a stone and drew on the Tuba land.

Tigers, wolves, these titles.

To put it bluntly, humans installed them respectively.

In their world, there may be other names.

Just like eating, different countries have different languages.

Or is it more vivid and straightforward to draw? Why didn't she think of this idea?

Hey, it seems that the person with poor brains is not Zhuiyun, but herself!

Yang Ruoqing drew very carefully, stroke by stroke.

Zhuiyun tilted his head and looked at it very seriously.

The dark round eyes followed her fingers and turned.

A very novel look.

Seeing the shape of the beast under her hands gradually complete, Zhuiyun stood up excitedly.

Jumping around Yang Ruoqing.

The fluffy tail swept her face from time to time.

She smiled and put her arms around its neck and let it lie down.

Pointing to the tiger pattern drawn on the ground, he said to it, "Look for it."

In order to deepen its understanding, she also pointed to the black wolf not far away.

"Hei Di, don't."

He grabbed the white hair on Zhuiyun's body again, "It's white, let it be big!"

"Do you understand?" She asked loudly.

Chasing Cloud got out from under her palm.

Then, he raised his head and howled.

The seven wolves who had been squatting before turned around and slid into the bushes like a gust of wind, disappearing in different directions.

"Are you asking your men to go down and help find it?"

Yang Ruoqing asked with a smile.

Chasing Cloud shook his tail a few times.

It was as if he had acquiesced to her question.

She was smiling.

With the help of the wolves, his confidence in fighting the white tiger has doubled!

"Good job, I surrendered the white tiger later, I invite you and your subordinates to eat roasted chicken and roasted hare!"

Zhuiyun understood this.

Excitedly, he jumped up and down a few times, sticking out his tongue.

Seeing its cheerful appearance, Yang Ruoqing was also very happy.

But she doesn't have the time to be intimate with it now, over there, there is blood on Tang Yazi's body, she has to go and have a look.

Came to Luo Fengtang's side and looked at the blood on his body.

Fortunately, most of them were wolf blood.

However, it is estimated that his face was scratched by something when he was running earlier, and there was a three-centimeter gash that oozes blood.

"Come to the side of the stream, and I'll clean it up for you."

She couldn't help but dragged him to a nearby stream.

Taking out the veil and dipping it in water, he carefully treated the wound for him.

Then apply the anti-inflammatory medicine and acne medicine that I carry with me.

"Fortunately, the hole is not deep. If it is deeper, I'm afraid it will leave a scar."

She cleared the sidewalk.

"Such a handsome face, it would be a pity to leave a scar!"

"Where there are scars, there will be scars, and men don't rely on their faces to make a living!" Luo Fengtang said disapprovingly.

"Hey, you can't say that!" Yang Ruoqing corrected.

"Why? I've become ugly, so you don't want me?"

he teased.

She raised her eyebrows, "Yes, yes, sister, I belong to the Appearance Association."

"So, in the future, you have to protect your face and any part of your body."

"You're disfigured, you're missing arms and legs, I don't want you!" she said.

He smiled, revealing a mouthful of white and neat teeth.

"Silly girl!"

He reached out and grabbed her other hand that was hanging by her side.

"I know you said that on purpose." He said in a good mood.

My Qing'er is not the kind of superficial person who judges people by their appearance.

Saying this on purpose is to conceal her concern and worry.

He understands.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at him with a smile.

Thinking of his cool and handsome bow and archery before, I had the urge to kiss him.

Suddenly, she realized something and turned her head to look.

At some point, Zhuiyun also came to the stream.

He was squatting at their feet, looking up at them with big round eyes.

A curious look.

Nasty big light bulb.

Yang Ruoqing had the urge to kick it away.

Thinking of those wolves, she held back.

"It's almost there, let's just leave it at that, go home and change the medicine."

She said to Luo Fengtang, put away the medicine bottle, turned around and squatted down to wash her hands.

Luo Fengtang also stood up straight.

He looked down at Zhuiyun at his feet, and Zhuiyun also looked at him.

After she washed her hands and turned around, she saw this person and a dog staring at each other.

"Haha, don't stare at the sparks!"

She laughed and joked.

At this moment, a wolf howled from the opposite mountainside.

It's a little far away, and it's a bit ethereal when it reaches the col here.

(End of this chapter)

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