What caught Javier's eye was an imperial girl dressed in traditional clothes.

She wore two long black braids, a crimson skirt, and a white apron, the other party's face was not real, but the two arms exposed were as attractive as white jade.

And beside the girl lay a sheepdog.

Hundreds of sheep were scattered around her, grazing quietly.

What, it's just a woman......

Javier breathed a sigh of relief, thinking to himself, those seniors were simply too capable of bluffing. What other bloodthirsty eyes are more ferocious than beasts, a strong giant more than four meters tall, and a strange force that can smash trees with a single fist?

What's even more ridiculous is that some people say that the other party can emit a soul-dementoring roar, which is more terrifying than a demon.

Now it seems that these are just exaggerated statements by them to hide their timidity.

Javier laughed inwardly, and then didn't care if the other party saw him, so he wanted to go out and snatch a lamb directly......

Suddenly, Javier felt a monstrous murderous aura smash on top of his head, and in a trance, he felt that he smelled blood, as if he only had to take one more step forward, he would die without a place to be buried.

Javier was so frightened that he quickly retreated, and only then stopped when he hit the trunk of the tree, then turned around and hid behind the tree.

Beads of sweat slipped down his forehead, and he couldn't help but breathe heavily, trying to calm his nerves.

Just ...... What was that just now?

No, that look just now...... It must not belong to humanity.

It's a monster's!

Javier has seen lions, provoked black bears, and scrambled a life from the claws of a wild wolf...... But this monster is far more dangerous than them!

Even the prey that escaped from last night's festival didn't feel so terrifying!

Javier swallowed, leaned slightly sideways, and glanced over the prairie.

He saw the girl get up, her hands on her waist, and she seemed to be moving.

The killing intent that came just now seemed to be just an illusion.

Is he really going to make a move?

Maybe the beast was still lurking nearby.

If you are not careful, you may die.

Thinking of this, Javier quickly shook his head.

He is the son of the patriarch! He wants to be the patriarch in the future! If he just takes a handful of grass back, he is too bold! The patriarch is the bravest man in the whole clan, how can he retreat!

It's decided!

He wants to steal sheep from the mouth of the beast!

Javier squinted again at the meadow, and saw a lamb trying to break away from the flock......

His heart was crossed, his teeth were gritted, and he rushed out.

He picked up the sheep and ran into the forest......

"Roar—"

A monster sound thundered, and Javier trembled with fright, and the lamb he picked up was also frightened, kicked him twice on his hind legs, jumped out of his arms, and ran into the depths of the forest.

Javier wanted to chase the sheep, but suddenly he heard the sound of running behind him, and he had no time to think about it, so he had to give up, and quickly jumped up the tree, using the vines between the trees to escape.

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Moran snorted and ran to the edge of the lush forest, where he stopped, followed by the fat pudding.

"What the hell...... Is there an end to the sheep stealers?" Moran gasped as he leaned against the trunk.

Just now, she ran all the way for more than a few hundred meters, and her waist almost didn't flash.

"Woohoo! Woohoo......"

Fat Pudding stood beside Moran and screamed, facing the forest, and even let out a menacing roar.

"Okay, okay, fat pudding, it's okay, it's okay. Moran soothed the fat pudding's mood and smoothed its fur.

It took a long time for the fat pudding's mood to stabilize, and he rubbed Moran's cheek with his fluffy dog head. It also wanted to lick, but Moran stopped it in time.

"Okay, what's next?" Moran frowned, looking into the depths of the dark forest, "The shepherd witch ran away and lost a sheep, which is going to be said to be a loss of magic. They have to chew their tongues behind their backs. But I don't want to go into this forest...... Life is not easy to come by, and I'm afraid no one will cherish life more than someone who has died twice, right?"

I don't know if I noticed the hesitation of my master, Fat Pudding called twice and ran towards the forest.

"Ah......h Fat pudding! Don't run around! It's really ......" Moran had to resign himself to lifting the heavy skirt and chasing after him.

Moran swore he hated the dress, especially hate.

Although it was not heavy, this ankle-length skirt was too inconvenient to move, not to mention that Moran had to wear another layer of white bottoms under the skirt, and the bottoms were as long as the skirt.

Moran wanted to wear men's clothes that were convenient for movement many times, but he was severely criticized by his mother. "A girl has to look like a girl!" was Moran's most heard sentence.

Once Moran stole Moran's clothes, the mother really shut Moran out of the door, saying that she would not recognize the daughter. Later, it was his father and Mokail who took turns to persuade him, and his mother barely lost his breath, and after that beating, Moran could only resign himself to walking around in a big dress with limited mobility.

She just carried her big skirt and chased the dog in the forest full of branches, but of course she couldn't catch up.

Moran sat on the protruding roots of the tree without an image, wiped away his sweat, and gasped for air. Looking up, she could only look at the figure of the fat pudding disappearing little by little, but her physical strength really didn't allow her to catch up.

"I've been living too comfortably for the past 17 years...... I can't even meet the standard of 800 meters in middle school...... Ah, I didn't meet the target either. ”

Moran rested for a while before getting up again, she wanted to take off her skirt, but her mother's scolding seemed to echo in her ears, she had to give up, pull the skirt into a bud, tie it to the side of her waist, and expose her legs in bottoms, which is also much more convenient.

"Hey, fat pudding!"

Moran shouted as he chased in the direction that the fat pudding had fled just now.

But after taking a few steps, Moran frowned, because she actually smelled the faint smell of blood in the air.

Moran's eyes widened slightly, and he stepped up.

"Fat pudding!"

After walking for about ten minutes, Moran heard the whimper of the fat pudding.

The cry did not have the vitality of the past, but was full of grievances, which made people feel pitiful when they heard it.

"Is it hurt...... Fat pudding!"

"Woo woo woo~"

Hearing the call of the master, the cries of the fat pudding seemed to be louder.

Moran took a breath and ran over.

I saw a black-skinned boy standing not far away, and there seemed to be a hole in the ground in front of him.

It was from within that the voice of the fat pudding came.

When the black-skinned young man saw Mo Lan, he immediately put on a vigilant posture and shouted a few words loudly.

“&￥%#￥%#￥......”

But Moran couldn't understand a word.

Looking at the dress of the black-skinned boy, Moran speculated that the other party was likely to be a cannibal living in the lush forest.

Moran gritted his teeth, thinking to himself, it seems that he can only use that one move......