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Chapter 622 Falling into Her Hands

Zhuiyun seemed a little scared.

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

"Ouch!"

Yang Ruoqing fell down and chewed up the mud.

The skin on my palms rubbed off on the ground, causing burning pain.

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

Along with the strong wind, Zhuiyun landed in front of her silently.

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

There was a sound of 'woo-woo' in the throat.

She was startled.

Although I can't understand the language of the wolf clan, I can really feel its care.

When she came back to her senses, she reached out and wrapped her arms around her neck, hugging him into her arms.

"Haha, little bastard, you want to run away after seeing me? I must have caught you now!"

Her arrogant and triumphant laughter reached its ears.

It grinned in frustration.

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

It struggled, trying to escape from her arms.

Who is Yang Ruoqing? How can he escape if he falls into her hands?

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

While looking at it, he nodded with satisfaction.

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

She turned her head and glanced at the few wolves that were patiently guarding over there, and then said to Zhuiyun: "You are doing well, and you have become their boss? Hehe..."

It seemed like it understood this.

He raised his head and snorted in his dark, wet nose.

He looked very proud.

Yang Ruoqing hugged Zhuiyun and got close to it for a while.

Then, she asked it: "We came to the mountains to look for white tigers. You are hanging around in this area. Do you know where there are white tigers?"

Zhuiyun squatted in front of her, opening a pair of obsidian eyes.

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

She stretched out her hand and made some gestures.

It tilted its head, still looking confused.

Yang Ruoqing was depressed.

"It's a good thing that I praised you for your spirituality. Why is your brain not working right now?" she asked.

Zhuiyun looked innocent.

He whimpered a few times in grievance.

Luo Fengtang's voice came from behind.

"Call Tiger, Chaiyun may not understand. Qing'er, don't you know how to draw? Try to draw it!"

"good idea!"

Yang Ruoqing snapped her fingers.

I picked up a stone and started drawing on the ground in Tuba.

Such titles as tiger and wolf.

To put it bluntly, humans installed them individually.

In their world, there might be other names for it.

Just like eating, different countries have different languages.

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

Hey, it seems that the person with a bad brain is not Zhuiyun, but herself!

Yang Ruoqing painted very carefully, stroke by stroke.

Zhuiyun tilted his head and looked at it very seriously.

Her dark round eyes followed her fingers.

A very novel look.

Seeing the shape of the beast under her hand slowly becoming complete, Zhuiyun stood up excitedly.

Jumping around Yang Ruoqing.

The fluffy tail swept her face from time to time.

She smiled and hugged its neck, making 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 pointed at the black wolf not far away.

"Heidi, no."

Then he grabbed a handful of white hair on Zhuiyun's body and said, "The white ones should be big and big!"

"Do you understand?" she asked loudly.

Zhuiyun got out from under her palm.

Then, he looked up to the sky and howled.

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

"Are you asking your men to help find it?"

Yang Ruoqing asked with a smile.

Zhuiyun shook his tail a few times.

It was as if he acquiesced to her question.

She beamed.

With the help of the wolves, I will be more confident in hunting the white tiger!

"Well done, you surrendered the white tiger later. I'll treat you and your men to roast chicken and roast hare!"

Zhuiyun understood this.

He jumped a few times in excitement and stuck out his tongue.

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

But she didn't have time to be intimate with it now. There was blood on Tangyazi's body over there, and she had to go and take a look.

He came to Luo Fengtang and looked at the blood on his body.

Fortunately, most of them are wolf blood.

However, he was probably scratched by something while running earlier. There was a three-centimeter gash on his face, and blood oozed from it.

"Come to the stream and let me clean it up for you."

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

He took out a handkerchief, dipped it in water, and carefully treated his wound.

He also applied the anti-inflammatory medicine and sore medicine he had brought with him.

"Fortunately, the wound is not deep. If it had been deeper, I'm afraid it would have left a scar."

She cleaned up the road.

"It would be a pity if there were scars on such a handsome face!"

"As long as there are scars, there are scars. Men don't rely on their reputation to make a living!" Luo Fengtang said disapprovingly.

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

"What? I've become ugly, do you want to stop me?"

He teased.

She raised her eyebrows and said, "Yes, yes, sister, I am from the Appearance Association."

"So, from now on, you have to protect your face and everywhere else on your body."

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

But he smiled, showing a pair of white and neat teeth.

"Silly girl!"

He reached out and pinched her other hand 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.

She said this deliberately to hide her concern and worry.

He understands.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at him with a smile.

I also thought of his cool and handsome demeanor when he was shooting bows and arrows, and I had the urge to kiss him.

Suddenly, she realized something and turned around.

Zhuiyun also came to the stream at some point.

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

A curious look.

I hate big light bulbs.

Yang Ruoqing had the urge to kick it away.

Thinking of those wolves, she held back.

"It's almost done. Let's just leave it like this for now. We'll change the dressing when we get home."

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 lowered his head and looked at Zhuiyun at his feet, and Zhuiyun also looked at him.

After she washed her hands and turned around, she saw a man and a dog staring at each other with big eyes.

"Haha, don't make any sparks out of your eyes!"

she joked with a smile.

At this moment, a wolf howled was heard from the opposite mountainside.
Chapter completed!
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