Chapter Ninety-Eight: Success
"What, what? You ......" Mu Qiu trembled and pointed a finger at Zhang Xiaoman, and his words were not clear.
Ambush...... Enemy?
Ambush? Enemy?
Ambush the enemy!
He jumped three feet high, yelling and screaming, but he couldn't say a word.
Zhang Xiaoman didn't even have the strength to tell him to shut up, so he walked to the fire, and squinted his eyes to take a nap as soon as he sat down.
Woodhill chased after him, "What the hell are you going to do?" โ
Zhang Xiaoman turned sideways, and didn't mean to answer Mu Qiu at all.
Mu Qiu jumped up to Grandpa Hua and asked a little hideously, "What did you take her for?" Why is she so wolfy? โ
Wolf bรจi, very wolf bรจi.
Zhang Xiaoman seemed to be wearing makeup from head to toe, none of them looked like she went out in the morning, and even her bangs all collapsed, her eyes were completely covered, Mu Qiu didn't see the expression on her face clearly, if she saw him clearly, she would be even more excited, the person with red and swollen eyes and tears all the time must not be Zhang Xiaoman!
Grandpa Hua threw off Muqiu's sleeves, and knew what she meant without looking at Zhang Xiaoman's expression, and told Muqiu directly, "You don't need to know, anyway, it won't be good for you to know." โ
Mu Qiu stood in place with his back bent, his head down, not knowing what to think, and when he saw the stunning color coming this way, he sneered and said, "I'm stupid, isn't it?" You all think I'm stupid, don't you? Then why do you have to accommodate me, just let me fend for myself, why do you still ......"
Zhang Xiaoman's deep voice interrupted Mu Qiu's faintly out of control, and said like a backwater: "What you said is too strict, you are thinking too much about yourself." โ
Mu Qiu still didn't have a good face, "I think too much? What you say is better than what you sing, hum! โ
Zhang Xiaoman looked into the distance, his voice was still full of joy despite being tired, "Anyway, this is a good thing, don't argue anymore, it's too late, let's have a good rest, and I'll talk about it at dawn." โ
She turned and lay down motionless, and did not say a word until dawn.
Mu Qiu stood in place and stomped his feet, his heart was in a panic, looking forward to the left and right is not a person who can talk, he kicked the wood, and returned to the original nest in a rough voice, sulking there, I don't know when I fell asleep!
The next day, Mumo was the last to wake up, and everyone sat around the fire to keep warm.
In the good season of spring, I don't know how to suddenly blow a cold wind, and the eerie bursts make people feel cold.
Mu Qiu didn't know what kind of nightmare he had, he woke up suddenly, and he was stunned for a while before remembering what happened yesterday, but fortunately, as soon as he turned his head, he saw Zhang Xiaoman sitting by the fire, otherwise he didn't know how to make trouble.
He kicked and trampled towards Zhang Xiaoman, squeezed Zhang Xiaoman to sit down, stretched out his hands to keep warm, and complained in a complaining tone, his eyes kept glancing at Zhang Xiaoman, "We have all experienced so many things together, I thought we were friends for a long time, but I didn't expect it to be just a small follower, or a small follower!" โ
The last sentence is elongated and elongated, as if no one knows how bad his mood is otherwise.
Zhang Xiaoman was too lazy to argue with him early in the morning, looking at the flames and not speaking.
Seeing that Muqiu didn't know what to do, he still wanted to add to the blockage, and said unceremoniously: "Who do you think you are?" Everybody has to let you. โ
"What did you say?" Mu Qiu immediately stood up, pointing at the stunning color with one hand, "If you have the ability to go over there, let's make it clear alone, who is the yin and yang weird chill?" โ
"What's wrong with you? You bite me? Stunning stuck out her tongue and grimaced, not taking the threat of the mound into account at all.
"You, you ......" Mu Qiu's face turned dark, and he wanted to climb to the stunning side, and he was bound to distinguish between high and low.
The stunning color has been waiting for a long time, and has been making a grimace to stimulate the wooden mound.
Mu Qiu screamed and threw himself forward, and Zhang Xiaoman grabbed Mu Qiu's arm in time.
"What? If you feel that you can't run out of strength, then go find some water, there is no water. She pointed to the distant mountains and then to the fire, "Do you know where you got this from?" Carried back from a far, far away place, I don't want to heat the station farther, don't get in my way. โ
Muqiu was speechless, pouting and sitting down.
Zhang Xiaoman asked Grandpa Hua, "When do you think Venucia is better?" โ
Since seeing Grandpa Hua's well-deserved methods, Zhang Xiaoman is indeed convinced by Grandpa Hua, and he has a little more respect when he speaks.
Mu Qiu glanced at Grandpa Hua, paused on Grandpa Hua's beard-covered face, and turned his head without a trace.
Grandpa Hua said: "I know that I will have to wait until the evening, when the wind is a little lighter, to hurry." โ
Zhang Xiaoman nodded, there was no problem, glanced at Mu Qiu's mouth that was about to move, her eyes and knives turned sharply, Mu Qiu consciously shut up, and smiled at her flatteringly.
Whoever called him didn't do much to her in the first place.
Zhang Xiaoman asked, "May I ask what are the plans of the young man?" โ
This is an obvious diaphragm, and he is not famous at all in the rivers and lakes, and he is not afraid to break his waist when he shouts any young man.
Whether it was to drive him away or care about him, he smiled and replied, "I don't have any plans for the time being." โ
Zhang Xiaoman nodded, maybe it was not good to say it directly, she was very embarrassed and asked, "Does Shaoxia want to go with us?" โ
The corners of his mouth twitched, this young man on the left and a young man on the right, he really thought he couldn't hear what she meant, but he just wanted to pretend not to understand, "I hope Miss can be tolerant and tolerant." โ
Zhang Xiaoman shut up when he heard him say this.
In the evening, Zhang Xiaoman really didn't say anything to him, and he felt incredible.
Mu Qiu said in a huff: "You still have to hurry so late, and you have to find a place to rest halfway, don't you feel tired?" โ
Jue Se turned his head and replied with a smile: "I'm not tired." โ
Mu Qiu looked at the back of the stunning and walked away, and shouted, "Who asked you?" Don't be sentimental! โ
Zhang Xiaoman shook her head, there was something she expected on the other side of the mountain, and she didn't know how he would react when he heard what she had done.
Is it happy or angry?
Would you be worried about her getting hurt?
Or do you think she's too bold?
But no matter what, she succeeded anyway! Zhang Xiaoman felt excited when he thought about it.
Originally, I didn't think that it would really succeed, but I really led the barbarian to the canyon, and put down the previous ambush, the stones rolled and slid down, the wood was doused with oil, the blazing burning was overwhelming, and the emission of poisonous smoke and the explosion of sulfur, looking at the few barbarians left in the end, I didn't think that the first thing she thought of was not how people could become so cruel, but actually imagined that Qi Ziyun would praise her and reward her, and would treat her differently.