Fast-passing system: female support, not serious

Chapter 181 Goodbye, Little Monk (6)

Wei Qianluo turned her head to one side angrily, jumped up, and stepped on the snow-white soft quilt with her little paws.

Seeing this, Song Wenzhu felt a little impatient, and his face darkened slightly.

Looking at it seriously, Wei Qianluo lowered her head with some guilt, and silently glanced at the quilt.

Sure enough, there were a few footprints.

Wei Qianluo rolled her eyes, and immediately sat down, trying to cover her footprints.

In Song Wenzhu's eyes, there was something trying to cover up.

In fact, Song Wenzhu had forgiven it a long time ago, but he still had to teach it some lessons.

Picking up the back of its neck, he slapped its butt without saying a word.

Wei Qianluo turned her head slightly, looking at him innocently with small eyes.

Seems to be pleading.

Unable to bear being stared at by such eyes, Song Wenzhu let it go anyway.

When I was about to straighten the slightly messy bed, I happened to see a touch of dark color on the edge of the bed.

It looks like water stains...

Suddenly, he realized where the water stains came from.

It's clearly this guy who pissed.

Seeing Song Wenzhu's sudden change of expression, Wei Qianluo suddenly felt something was wrong.

Follow his line of sight...

Wei Qianluo couldn't help swallowing her saliva, and timidly crawled to the corner without making a sound.

This behavior is like a child who has made a mistake...

Song Wenzhu looked at it with a complicated expression, then sighed softly, picked it up and put it on the chair.

Replace the dirty bedding with a clean one.

Not forgetting it, Song Wenzhu thought about where to put it.

See it walking up and down on the chair restlessly.

He picked it up again and placed it lightly on the bed.

Seeing this, Wei Qianluo's eyes lit up, and she looked at him happily.

Suddenly, its tail, which had been hanging behind it, wagged.

Seeing this, Song Wenzhu was slightly taken aback.

At this moment, Wei Qianluo didn't know that she was wagging her tail at him.

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Reading the scriptures in the morning is essential, and I prayed silently in front of the Buddha for a while.

He, who has always had a pure mind and no distracting thoughts, has a touch of whiteness in his mind.

I don't know what kind of little thing it is.

Thinking that there was no water in it yesterday, I couldn't help but worry about its safety.

After finishing everything, he hurried to the room.

Wei Qianluo lay obediently on the bed, heard footsteps, opened her eyes slightly, and was happy to see Song Wenzhu.The tail wagged again.

Song Wenzhu was holding last night's prize in his hand.

I searched all over the hills before I found the pheasant.

As soon as Wei Qianluo saw the pheasant, she immediately regained her spirits, and her lazy and sickly look disappeared.

The tail was raised immediately, and Wei Qianluo stared straight at the pheasant.

want to eat!

Licking her lips, Wei Qianluo glanced at Song Wenzhu, and suddenly jumped off the bed.

Staring at each other with pheasants.

Song Wenzhu suddenly felt it was funny, and the corner of his mouth curved unconsciously.

Wei Qianluo turned her head slightly.

Let go of the pheasant. Last night the pheasant was tied to the pillar of the temple with a rope.

The pheasant can only move within the range of the tether, and once it is untied, it falls to the ground.

He became arrogant and arrogant, with the momentum of fighting the beasts in the mountains.

That is wildness.

The aggressive factor in Wei Qianluo's body also rose.

The two glared at each other.

The eyes of the pheasant are as big as a copper bell.

Wei Qianluo stared, and stopped staring when she was tired.

Seeing that it was slack, the pheasant was a little displeased.

"Cuckoo."

Seeing their tense atmosphere, Song Wenzhu sneered.

He was afraid that the two of them would fight, and the sharp beak of the pheasant would hurt Wei Qianluo.

So he found another cloth and wrapped the pheasant's beak.

Pheasant: Disagree with different treatment!
Glancing at the sharp and long chicken feet, he lowered his eyes and thought.

The pheasant's paws were also tied up.

After last night, Song Wenzhu was not so unfamiliar with catching chickens.

Wei Qianluo still noticed his unnatural movements, and swiped at his hands.

A few scratches came into view instantly, and Wei Qianluo's eyes flickered.

　PS:

　　Good night cuties, happy Mid-Autumn Festival.

　　Tomorrow I will go to Shandong, and I will play for three days, and it will take ten hours to drive there. If I update it, I will try my best.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)