kiss the beast world

Chapter 551
In an instant.

When Little Xingxing came back and stood in front of the bed, tilting her mushroom head with a ignorant expression, looking at Wen Yue who was covered with a quilt and motionless on the bed, she asked in a very innocent childlike voice:
"Master, why haven't you woken up today?"

Time.

"..." Wen Yue was so ashamed and angry that she wanted to hit her to death with a piece of tofu.

If I can get up, do I need to call you back?

"It's not, it's getting ready." Wen Yue tried to force a smile.

"Oh." Little Xingxing turned around and left.

"Where are you going?" Wen Yue asked quickly.

"Go sit and wait for you to get up." Little Xingxing said as he walked.

"..." What are you sitting on, a fake mushroom, you know what it means to be tired?
"Little Xingxing." Wen Yue said softly.

"what happened?"

The fake mushroom didn't look back, just walked on by itself, sat down on the stool, stretched out the skinny ivy hand, poured a cup of tea very skillfully and smoothly, and gave it to his fake mouth to drink.

"Come here first, the master has something to tell you." Wen Yue's smile almost froze.

"Oh well."

Little Xingxing drank a cup of tea, and then walked slowly towards Wen Yue with mushroom legs.

Stepping to the bed, sitting on the carpet, resting his head on his hands, looking at Wen Yue with doubtful eyes.

"Go, find something for me in the cabinet over there." Wen Yuerou said with a smile.

"What are you looking for?" Little Xingxing nodded.

"a flower."

"What flower?"

"A seven-petaled flower without color."

"okay."

After a while, after a while of rummaging through boxes and cabinets.

An ivy hand holds a transparent palm-sized flower, puts it in the palm, picks it up, and puts it close to the eyes for a closer look.

Why do you look familiar?
"Master?" Little Xingxing walked back with the colorless flower.

"En." Wen Yue replied softly.

"Isn't this flower one of the tonics that Old Man Ginseng brought down the mountain not long ago and gave you, the Wuling flower that specializes in replenishing physical strength?" Mushroom's face said seriously.

"Ah."

Now that she has been seen through, what else can Wen Yue say, just admit it.

"Don't you have the strength to get up?"

Little Xingxing brought a flower to the bed, stopped suddenly, looked at Wen Yue who was motionless on the bed, with a concerned expression on his face.

Wu Linghua is not an ordinary herb, but a rare elixir in the Beast God Continent.

After taking Wu Linghua, not only can people who are weak all over the body instantly regain their physical strength, they are so strong that they can go up the mountain to fight tigers, and the after effect can last for seven days.

If Wen Yue takes Wu Linghua at this time, then she will not need to sleep for the next seven days, and she will have inexhaustible strength and physical strength.

"Hmm." Wen Yue was a little embarrassed.

Why is the kid talking so much nonsense.

"Why?" Little Xingxing asked.

"Are you injured?" Little Xingxing became nervous in seconds.

As Wen Yue said, her physical strength is not bad, and she has aura to protect her body, but at this moment she is lying on the bed like a salted fish, motionless.

How can I keep Little Xingxing from being nervous, how can I keep Little Mushroom from blaming himself.

"No."

"Hey, bring Huahua to the master." Wen Yuerou coaxed the child with a smile.

"Owner."

Little Mushroom's face was uncomfortable, and there was a burst of self-blame in the little boy's voice, as if he had regarded Wen Yue on the bed as a bedridden seriously injured person.

"Hurry up and bring it, there's so much nonsense, believe it or not, I'll throw you a slipper!" Wen Yue's face changed in seconds, looking fierce.

"……"little stars.

If you could throw it away, you would have thrown it away.

Even though his heart was barbara, Little Mushroom obediently handed Wu Linghua forward, and was quite considerate, and sent it directly to Wen Yue's mouth.

The elixir is indeed a elixir!
Just a moment after Wen Yue took it, the spiritual veins of her whole body were cleared up, and she fully recovered her strength, without even a trace of fatigue.

"How about the bone knife?"

After Wen Yue got up and got out of bed, she asked while walking towards the sink.

"On it are all the people who have entered and exited the discussion cave in the two months before and after your accident." Little Xingxing handed over a piece of kraft paper.

On the neatly cut rectangular kraft paper, there are no less than hundreds of words written densely, and at least a hundred names.

Wen Yue looked while brushing her teeth, Fengyan, Langbei, Langxi, Langtu, Erzhi, Sanmu, Sishi, Wushu, Huifeng, Fengli, Langshi, Hailan, Langtian...

The more you looked down, the tighter the crescent-like eyebrows frowned.

More than [-]% of the names on the kraft paper are people around Lang Ye, who often go in and out with him. Basically, they rarely go in and out of the cave alone.

Hai Lan and Lang Tian, ​​it's impossible.

Wen Yue shook her head.

Not to mention, one almost went blind crying because of her, and the other led hundreds of troops that night to sneak into the dangerous jungle to find her.

The most important thing is that both Langtian and Hailan are the core figures of the clan. Everywhere they went that day, there were no fewer than dozens of people who witnessed that they did not leave the clan that day.

Wolf North, impossible.

Langbei was with Langye that day, and the two of them spent the whole time making treasures on the mountain and never went down the mountain.

Furthermore, even if there was no incident related to Lang Ye going up the mountain, Wen Yue would not believe that this matter would have something to do with her second silly little brother.

As for the others...

"There is another side."

Seeing that Wen Yue had finished reading the front and was about to put down the kraft paper, Little Xingxing couldn't help reminding her.

After Wen Yue washed up, she returned to sit at the table. At this time, she had just taken a sip of tea, and after hearing what Little Xing Xing said, she turned the kraft paper over and continued to read.

On the following page, although there are not many names, only dozens, most of them are unfamiliar names. As for the person, Wen Yue, who is face-blind, has no impression.

There are nearly 700 members of the Southern Wolf Clan. It is really not an ordinary difficulty for Wen Yue to remember their names and recognize them all.

but……

"Huafen, Huali."

"Aren't these two the Shuangsheng sisters?" Wen Yue put down the teacup in her hand.

If it was someone else, she would not have any impression, but if it was the orphan who was picked up, she has been paying attention to it recently.

For this reason, Wen Yue specially took the time to pass by some places inadvertently, specially happened to meet those people, and even more specially, casually took a few glances at each other's appearance.

And, find a way to remember.

"It's indeed the pair of Shuangsheng sisters. Moreover, the time when they entered and exited the discussion cave happened to be one of them, which happened to be the day of your accident." Little Xingxing nodded earnestly.

"One of those days?" Wen Yue turned to look at Little Xing Xing, motioning for the latter to continue.

"The pair of Shuangsheng sisters have been in and out of the Discussion Cave three times in total. The day of your accident was only one of them, and the other time was the day before you came back."

"The last time was at noon the day after Yan Jun left." Little Xingxing pointed out.

Yan Jun is a mysterious person in the cloud, and his strength is even more unfathomable. Among the members of the Southern Wolf tribe, except for Lang Ye and Wen Yue, everyone else thinks so.

Therefore.

When Yan Jun was a guest of the Southern Wolf Clan, everyone treated him with courtesy, not only did no one dare to make trouble in front of him, but no one dared to make trouble in the Southern Wolf Clan.

Although Yan Jun gives the impression that he is a gentle and modest gentleman.

But when the clansmen were in front of him, for some reason, there was always an illusion that he was just an insignificant ant, and he would turn into ashes with a wave of his hand.

Just like the feeling that wolf night gave them at certain times.

(End of this chapter)