Listening to Manda's words, Jiang Qing gave her a thumbs up from the bottom of her heart.

Look-

This is said at a very high level!

It not only points out the purpose of the clan, but also points out Jiang Qing's place of residence.

There was no hint of threat in the words. But savor it carefully, the words are hidden mysteries, and Jiang Qing doesn't want to deal with Manda even more than Feng Luan is straight to the point. is obviously a warm-hearted doctor, how can he become scheming and calculating as soon as he negotiates business, similar to an old fox......

Jiang Qing rolled her eyes and simply pretended not to hear what Manda said.

Let the wolf ink grind with her, her chest is swollen and painful at this time, and the babies should be hungry when you calculate the time! Looking at the sleeping beast baby on her lap, Jiang Qing was silent, should she feed him like this? Want it to be so weird? Feeding a wolf cub? I feel awkward when I think about it, and I always feel that the worldview is infinitely brushed with the rhythm of the lower limit.

Wolf Mo loved to hold the baby girl, as if he didn't hear what Manda said, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Jiang Qing rubbing his chest, and his expression was a little unnatural.

Seeing the patriarch's expression, the corners of Carl's mouth twitched, stepped forward to stop Manda, and grinned and talked nonsense with Manda. Feng Luan wanted to speak a few times and stopped, but was blocked by Nelson, listening to Manda and Carl talking nonsense with black lines, and even Feng Luan couldn't help but interject and chat in the end.

In the end, I completely forgot the purpose of what I was talking about.

At this moment, Wolf Mo said softly: "Jiang Qing, what's uncomfortable?" ”

"There is some discomfort in the chest, wait for the baby to be hungry, what should I do?" Jiang Qing said vaguely.

Wolf Mo was stunned for a moment, looked at Jiang Qing stupidly, his gaze wandered to the position of Jiang Qing's chest, and looked at the position that was gradually blurred. Unconsciously swallowing his saliva, he looked away unnaturally and said, "Feeding? He didn't know how to deal with this matter, but he avoided Jiang Qing's unswerving attitude and tried to say two words.

The corners of Jiang Qing's mouth twitched twice, she really wanted to hold the wolf ink and roar twice, she is not an idiot, the babies are hungry, she naturally knows how to breastfeed, the question is how to breastfeed? That's the crux of the matter.

Seeing Jiang Qing's dark face, Wolf Mo coughed lightly, called Manda over, and said bluntly: "What should I do if the baby is hungry?" "The momentum is domineering and arrogant, and he can't come back to his senses even after stopping Manda for half a sound.

After hearing it clearly, he looked wolf ink up and down a few times, and did not hide his disdain.

The wolf's face did not change, and it was natural to meet Manda's disdainful eyes.

Jiang Qing was embarrassed, approached Manda and asked a few words, and then began to breastfeed according to Manda's instructions. Over there, Yingyun conscientiously waited for Roar to eat, and the more he fed, the more frightened he became, and this adult deer ate into Roar's little belly, but he didn't find anything wrong with Roar? With such a small body, he actually ate a deer, and he kept urging Yingyun to hurry up.

Eating delicious barbecue, I couldn't stop laughing, and I felt that everything I had eaten before was scum.

As soon as the ears were a tree, Ma jumped on Yingyun's legs, and sat on his lap with his ass. Sitting as steady as a mountain, his forelimbs patted Yingyun's arm from time to time, signaling him to move faster. Yingyun stiffened his body, wanting to cry without tears. The stomach of this thing is a bottomless pit at all, how much have you eaten here? It's just that it doesn't stop, and several times Yingyun is worried that Roar will be in a hurry and accidentally eat his hands. Whoever let this thing taste like a robber, and he doesn't even spit out the bones.

Feng Luan pursed her lips and glanced at Wolf Mo unswervingly.

"You at least don't calculate." Wolf Mo said coldly, his eyes swept over Feng Luan's face, and said, "I'm not Tianyun, and I won't be soft on women." If you dare to do something to Jiang Qing, I will dare to kill you, if you don't believe it, you can try to see if I dare? ”

Feng Luan trembled and said urgently: "Who are you?" Why do you know Tianyun and what is your purpose? "When she speaks, if she seems to have no hooked lips and smiles, Feng Luan has always known how to make good use of her beauty, and she has always been unfavorable in this regard!

"I'm the patriarch of the Wind Chasing Tribe, what do you think I'm for?" Wolf Mo said indifferently.

Tianyun seems to be thin and cold, but it is the easiest to be soft-hearted.

Back then, if he could insist, how could he be lightly designed by Feng Luan?

Feng Luan, this woman, seems to be proud and unstained with dust, but in fact, she has a bad stomach. Seeing that Feng Luan frequently lingered his gaze on Jiang Qing, he couldn't guess what Feng Luan's idea was. He is not a good man and a woman, and he will never tolerate those who dare to hurt the relatives around him.

Yes, for Feng Luan scratching his head and making a gesture, Wolf Mo was too lazy to take a look. Compared with Feng Luan's pretentious posture, he might as well look at Jiang Qing's eyes to refresh himself.

"What?" Feng Luan was taken aback and got up suddenly.

The action was too violent, or he knocked down the wooden pier beside him, and startled the roar. Roar stared at Feng Luan with calm eyes, and opened his mouth to roar, Yingyun saw it, and hurriedly stuffed the barbecue in his hand into Roar's mouth in a hurry, and softly comforted: "Good, don't be angry, let's continue to eat barbecue......"

I don't know if the barbecue successfully conquered the roar, or if the eagle cloud persuasion played a role.

The roar was quiet, Yingyun swallowed his saliva, and only after a long time did he dare to raise his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his head. Is this really not something that ordinary people can do? It's like roasting people on a fire, Eagle Cloud looked at Jiang Qing with her eyes, hoping that she could open her mouth to save him from fire and water, but Jiang Qing was busy breastfeeding, and she didn't notice Ying Yun's begging eyes from beginning to end.

"What, surprised?" Wolf Mo sneered.

Feng Luan gasped for breath and said, "The Forest of Death is thousands of miles away from the Snow Dragon Ridge, how can the Wind Chasing Tribe leave the Forest of Death from under my clan's nose without us noticing?" It's impossible. She didn't believe that someone in the clan dared to be so bold as to let the Wind Chasing Tribe and the other two tribes walk out of the Forest of Death in a grand manner, really when there was no one in the clan?

"Yes or no, it doesn't matter." Wolf Mo said coldly, ignoring Feng Luan, who had fallen into madness, with a leisurely expression, and said coldly: "The clan has coveted the iron ore in the Forest of Death for a long time, what do you say if the iron ore suddenly disappears?" ”

When Feng Luan heard this, her delicate body shuddered.

Xuelongling's exploration of the king beast is dispensable, after all, the king beast is difficult to find.

Iron ore is different, the clan is bound to get iron ore, so Yi Cheng will lead the team. Even if they can't find the king beast and have iron ore in hand, even if the news of the weakening of the clan totem leaks out, they have the power to resist.

Therefore, the clan is full of ambition for the iron ore in the Forest of Death this time, and there is no room for failure.

"How do you know about iron mines?" After all, Feng Luan was used to seeing strong winds and waves, and after losing his temper, he quickly regained his composure, looked at Wolf Mo calmly, and said, "What is your purpose?" ”

Speaking of which, no matter how stupid Feng Luan is, she understands that Wolf Mo must have a certain purpose in talking to her. Otherwise, with the impatience in his eyes, he might not be able to bear it a long time ago. To be honest, in the face of the wolf ink oil and salt, Feng Luan was very discouraged. When, the first beauty in the land of Qingqiu, took the initiative to lure the enemy, the enemy not only didn't care, but looked disgusted and disdainful, which made her very unhappy.