"Wolf, it's a wolf!"

Yang Huazhou shouted, and the man subconsciously went to pick up the pole that fell on the ground.

Stopped by Luo Fengtang.

"Uncle Wu, don't panic, this white wolf won't hurt anyone," he said.

"What?" Yang Huazhou was dumbfounded.

Wolves won't hurt people?

Did he hear it correctly?

Once upon a time, someone in the village went up the mountain and was carried away by a wolf. When the villagers found him, only a few bones were left!

In the yard, not only Yang Huazhou was panicking, but Bao Suyun and the others also turned pale.

Everyone hid behind one after another, very frightened.

Bao Suyun dragged Dabao. Dabao, a newborn calf, was not afraid of tigers and insisted on sticking his head out from behind Bao Suyun's legs.

He looked at Zhuiyun who was still standing in the wooden box over there with a curious look on his face.

Seeing everyone's reaction, Yang Ruoqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

She raised her hand and touched Zhuiyun's head.

"Haha, you see, all my family members are afraid of you. Come, come, Zhuiyun Guai, can you say hello to everyone?"

Zhuiyun tilted his head and glanced at Yang Ruoqing, his purple pupils seemed speechless.

But it still shook its tail symbolically, rattling the wooden box.

Everyone was even more surprised when they saw this.

Although he still didn't dare to get close to Zhuiyun, he was not as scared as before.

Because they all saw with their own eyes that this wolf was different from other wolves in that it understood Qing'er's words and was very cooperative.

"Oh, this is really strange!"

Yang Huazhou's courage returned. He stood there and looked at Zhuiyun, which was extremely novel.

"Qing'er, what's going on with this white wolf? What did you do by bringing it here?" he asked again.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Let it look after my home and nursing home!"

"Ah?" Yang Huazhou was stunned again.

A wolf looking after the home?

That ghost wouldn’t even dare to come to the door!

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled: "I was just joking. His name is Zhuiyun. He is my friend and he saved my life."

She gently stroked Zhuiyun's head and explained to everyone: "Now it is seriously injured. I plan to take it back and take good care of it for a few days."

Everyone was stunned.

"Well, Qing'er, you can arrange these things, we don't have any objections." Xiaoyu said first.

Yang Ruoqing smiled at her.

Yang Huazhou said: "It is really rare for such a wolf to be affectionate, righteous and spiritual. Let it recover here."

…

Zhuiyun settled down.

She lives in Yang Ruoqing's house.

Luo Fengtang built a sleeping place for it, which happened to be opposite Yang Ruoqing's bed.

Yang Ruoqing smiled: "Haha, this is the real luring the wolf into the house!"

Luo Fengtang: "..."

Zhuiyun: "..."

After dinner, while clearing away the dishes in the kitchen, Xiaoyu came close to Yang Ruoqing.

"Qing'er, I want to ask you something." She blushed and said softly.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at her and could guess what she wanted to ask without her opening her mouth.

It must be related to Ning Su.

"What's the matter? Just ask," she said.

Xiaoyu glanced at the kitchen room again to confirm that Sister-in-law Xiuzhu had gone outside to pour the swill, and then asked in a low voice: "You came from the military camp, have you seen Brother Ning?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "I saw it."

"Then...Brother Ning, is he okay? I heard they were fighting, was he not injured?" Xiao Yu asked again.

Yang Ruoqing blinked, as if thinking about it.

To be honest, she really didn't pay much attention to Ning Su.

"I really didn't take a closer look at this, but when he spoke to me, he sounded quite confident," she said truthfully.

Xiaoyu nodded lightly: "Well, that's good, that's good."

"Do you have anything else to ask?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Xiao Yu was about to vomit, but the girl happily went over to wipe the dining table.

Yang Ruoqing looked at the back and didn't know what to say.

Obviously, Xiao Yu likes Ning Su, it's very clear.

But what about Ning Su and Xiao Yu?

What is the attitude?

Send flowers, send mooncakes...

Does he just want to maintain a special ambiguous relationship with this girl Xiaoyu?

Or do you also like Xiaoyu?

If he liked it, why did he not stop by to take a look at Xiaoyu and show concern for Xiaoyu when all the evil cult troops in the city withdrew and the army came back?

How much effort will this take?

Hey, sometimes, some men’s hearts are hard to touch.

But not everyone has a constant temperature like Luo Fengtang.

…

Tianxiang Tower.

When Yang Ruoqing looked at Tianxiang Tower, which had been dark for several days, she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

No one was cleaning, and the tables and chairs were covered in dust.

The Black Lotus Sect's foreign troops arrived so quickly that many ingredients in the backyard were spoiled.

As soon as I walked into the backyard, I smelled a bad smell.

"Uncle Fifth, you have to do two things. One is to summon the chef and a few stewards of the restaurant. I have something to announce."

"Second, ask someone to come and clean up this restaurant. Doors, windows, tables and chairs, what should be replaced, what should be repaired," she ordered.

The restaurant has been closed for several days, and no one dared to stay here to take care of it.

Although the arrival of the cult's alien army has frightened the common people and the wealthy families.

However, there are always some hooligans and some unlearned and sneaky people in the town who come out to fish in troubled waters.

Look, this restaurant has obviously been visited several times by thieves.

I damaged a lot of things, which makes me depressed.

Yang Huazhou received her instructions and quickly got to work.

…

When Luo Fengtang came to visit Yang Ruoqing, she was sitting at the table looking at something, immersed in writing and drawing from time to time.

After finishing it, I continued to meditate...

Zhuiyun lay at Yang Ruoqing's feet, guarding her leisurely.

The thick tail also brushed back and forth from time to time, deliberately brushing her legs.

Seeing Luo Fengtang come in, Zhuiyun turned his head towards him and let out a low 'ooh' sound.

It seemed like he was greeting Luo Fengtang.

Luo Fengtang smiled, took out an oil paper bag and put it on the ground.

"Zhuiyun, this is roasted hooves for you, come and eat it," he said.
To be continued...