Zhao Yang ignored the branch and smashed it on the hungry wolf's head. www.biquge.info It's a pity that the wolf's head is known as an iron head, and it won't give up if it is smashed a few times. So Zhao Yang and the wolves staged a typical game of whack-a-mole.

When Zhao Yang was about to vomit when he was playing a crazy game of whack-a-mole, the wolves were not so frequent in jumping upwards, could it be that they were exhausted? Zhao Yang took a closer look, haha, it turned out that Zhao Yang's skills were too poor when he was playing a whack-a-mole just now, and he missed it, and he didn't hit the wolf's head, but hit the wolf's nose. I saw that two-thirds of the wolves below were pulling their noses with their front paws from time to time. A few wolves were beaten badly, and their nostrils were already bleeding.

Zhao Yang looked at it on the top of the big shuang, dancing for a while, and a star-like smile floated out of his mouth: "Hey, hey, now you're satisfied." ”

Slowly, the wolves stopped jumping up, just walking down the cliff, just not walking away. Zhao Yang finally put his mind at ease, and the tense nerves were relaxed, but the pain in his heart surged up again. Moreover, Zhao Yang's stomach also began to be hungry. After all, I consumed a lot of physical strength just now, and in the current situation, I have to starve to death if I don't hurt to death.

Zhao Yang now called every day not to call the earth and the earth to be ineffective, and when he was ready to have the strength and energy, he would find a way to fix himself on it with a belt, so as not to hold on and fall down and die in the wolf's belly. Although it is miserable to hang on it and expose the corpse in the wilderness, at least it is still a whole corpse, and it is worse than a thousand knives when it enters the wolf's belly.

Inadvertently, Zhao Yang saw that all the wolves below who were still spinning around before stopped turning, and rushed to a place at the same time. Not far away, Xiao Qian was riding on a horse, fluttering in white like a fairy in the dust. She waved her hand at Zhao Yang and said loudly: "Little master, don't be afraid, I'll lure the wolves away first, and Zhen'er will come over to pick you up later." After saying that, he turned the horse's head and walked slowly into the distance, and when the wolves were almost close, he galloped into the distance.

After the wolves ran away, Zhen'er led the horse out from behind a small mound and said to Zhao Yang under the cliff: "Bald donkey, is the scenery above good, why don't you look at it for a while?" I'll pick you up in two days. ”

Zhao Yang was startled, and hurriedly said, "Eldest sister, please stop playing with me, save me." I was dying of pain and hungry. ”

Zhen'er helped Zhao Yang down and said angrily: "You deserve it, leave you the best horse, you don't ride it yourself and let it run on its own, you have to climb halfway up the mountain and drink the northwest wind by yourself." If my sister hadn't seen the horse pulling an empty carriage, I would have thought some coward had slipped away first. My sister and I had a great deal of trouble finding you along the trail of the carriage. You said that if we couldn't find you, wouldn't you be dead? It's just in the wilderness, and no one will necessarily pass by in a few years, and you starve to death lightly, and after a while, eagles, crows, and things are much more difficult to deal with than wolves. ”

Zhao Yang weakly explained: "I don't know how to ride a horse, I can only use things to tie the horse's butt and run in a carriage, who knows that the wolves follow the bloody smell of the horse all the way down——"

"Whoa, whoa—oops, I'm laughing to death." Zhen'er said: "No wonder my sister and I chased fewer and fewer wolves when we ran back, it turned out that you led it away." Thank you so much, great benefactor, you saved our lives. What a compassionate little bald donkey, giggle, giggle—" Jen'er laughed as she spoke, and at last she couldn't stop laughing.

Zhao Yang looked at Zhen'er with extremely depressed eyes.

After laughing for a while, Zhen'er finally woke up in time, and the second time was dangerous, and she couldn't stay for a long time. So, get on the horse and pull Zhao Yang behind him and sit firmly. Then he said: "Really, I still learned from the west, I have run so far that I can't even ride a horse." Hold it up, don't blame me for falling. ”

Zhao Yang sat on the horse's back tremblingly, his legs tightly clamping the horse's belly. Seeing that the horse's back was bare, and there was nowhere to catch it, after studying it for a while, I could only grasp the cloth mat on the horse's back under the buttocks. As soon as Zhen'er let go of the reins and let the horse run, Zhao Yang swayed up and down, left and right, and almost fell off the horse. Zhen'er trembled, twisted her body from side to side fiercely, and said with a bloody face: "Stinky rascal, let go." ”

Zhao Yang stubbornly said: "If you don't let it go, I'll drop it if I let it go." ”

Zhen'er said angrily: "Don't touch me, if you can't sit still, grab the corner of my clothes, or I'll kick you down." Hurry up. ”

Zhao Yang let out a weak "oh", let go of his hand and grabbed the placket of Zhen'er's waist.

As the horse ran and his body rose and fell, Zhao Yang sat on the horse's back, nervous to death, for fear that he would fall down accidentally. His hand grabbing the hem of Zhen'er's shirt would inevitably touch Zhen'er's small waist, but he didn't have the energy to pay attention to it. Zhen'er is different, whenever Zhao Yang's hand touches her waist, she will twist her body uncomfortably, and finally she can't hold it back, "giggle, giggle" laughed, "It's so itchy, don't touch my waist." ”

Zhao Yang said helplessly: "I can't help it." ”

After some discussion, in the end, Zhao Yang could hold Zhen'er's shoulder to maintain stability.

Not long after, Xiao Qian chased after them from behind, looked at them with a strange look and said, "Hurry up, this group of beasts is chasing very closely, and it is difficult to get rid of them." ”

Zhao Yang looked back, wasn't it, the hungry group in the distance had green eyes and chased after them. When Zhen'er saw it, she also beat her horse and accelerated to run forward.

Xiao Qian followed behind, looking at them strangely. She really couldn't understand that the two people who were beating and scolding before were getting along well now, Zhen'er actually let Zhao Yang's hand on her shoulder and was indifferent, how close this is, it is so present in broad daylight.

Although the social atmosphere at that time was not as strict as the feudal etiquette of later generations, it was not open to the extent that men and women could hook up their shoulders after going out. I didn't know if it was Xiaoqian, she thought about it.

Having said that, Zhen'er and Zhao Yang have nothing to do with each other, so it's impossible. At that time, cuddling and skin-to-skin blind date only existed between husband and wife, which was equivalent to the current rolling sheets. As soon as Zhao Yang and Zhen'er met, they pounced on others, and the dizzy and sturdy girl Zhen'er rode directly on Zhao Yang. Afterwards, Zhen'er kept making trouble with Zhao Yang, but it was more because she had to suffer a loss. But relatively speaking, the relationship between them is indeed a lot closer.

Although Zhen'er fought the horse, the horse's speed became slower and slower, after all, there were two people in the camel, the horsepower was limited, the horse was tired and panting, and the horse's body was wet with sweat.

Zhen'er complained: "People are high monks, you are also a bald donkey, people are fairy wind bones, a gust of wind can fly to the sky, but you bald donkey fat head and big ears, the horse can't run."

In fact, Zhao Yang is not fat, on the contrary, he is a little biased, Zhen'er is just looking for fault and saying a few words about him. Zhao Yang has already figured out her temper along the way. In fact, she is just a kind girl who is a little bit tough, as long as she follows her and doesn't make her angry, it doesn't matter.

To be continued

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