"Little girl, what's wrong with you?" Ao Lan Shuqing was a little worried about Yang Xiaomian, feeling that her mood seemed to be very low.

walked to the stone and looked down at her, slowly squatted down, stroked the wet hair on her head with his fingers, and his face became solemn: "Little girl, I feel that you have something on your mind, but you are an animal, and you can't speak, even if you have something on your mind, I can't know." ”

"Woo." wanted to lie to me again, Yang Xiaomian rolled her eyelids and whined dissatisfiedly.

She was a little curious if Ao Lan Shuqing knew that she could speak, otherwise why she tried to make herself speak every time.

Lying on the cold stone with his chin, Yang Xiaomian rolled his eyelids and looked at him talking to himself, feeling depressed.

"Little girl, I know that you are an animal and can't speak, but I think you are very smart and spiritual, if you follow me, I will not let you suffer a little grievance."

Ao Lan comforted her fingers and kneaded the wet hair on her head, trying her best to persuade her, hoping to make her change her original mind with reason and affection.

"Woo." Yang Xiaomian closed his eyes, listening to this ear and that ear, he thought he was farting.

The little grasshopper is right, his identity is not ordinary, and he can speak, if he is heard by humans, he will definitely be arrested as a monster.

Maybe soak the pig cage, burn it with fire, and then ......

A string of images of the whole person on TV appeared in her head, and she shuddered.

Tilting his head to avoid Ao Lan's claws, he stepped back and stood up and shook his body hard.

The water squirted to the ground, and she shook her head and looked up at Ao Lan, who was dressed and fiddling with her hair.

Furry paws rested on his dark yellow cloth boots.

"Huh?" Ao Lan felt that there was something more on his feet, and lifted the hem of his clothes to look down.

Seeing the paws on the feet of the little obedient, he was a little strange: "Little obedient, what are you doing?" ”

"Woo." Yang Xiaomian raised his paws, patted the surface of his feet, and raised his head to look at him.

made him inexplicable, and his sword eyebrows furrowed: "Little girl, what do you mean by this?" ”

"Woo." Yang Xiaomian called twice, rolling his eyes secretly.

Sure enough, I can't speak and can't communicate normally, so I can't communicate now.

She rolled her eyes and thought for a moment, then turned and ran forward, hearing the soothing cry of Oran behind her.

Only then did he turn his head to look at the person who had caught up, the corners of his mouth were grinning, and his tongue was stretched out and panting.

She actually wanted to comfort Ao Lan Shu and ask him to stop persuading him to leave here!

But the man was too tall to shake his hand, so he had to pat him on the top of his feet.

I have to say that Yang Xiaomian Qingqi's brain circuit is admirable, and it is impossible for Ao Lan Shuqing to think of this even if he wants to break his scalp.

Yang Xiaomian ran back to the fire, looked at the fire without sparks, wagged his tail, and turned his head to look at Ao Lan Shu who ran over.

"Woo." You see, you can make a fire here, and you've been adapting well these days, so you can stay, right?

She looked at Ao Lan Shuqing, moved her ears again, tried her best to look at him with the cutest expression, hooked up with him, and preferably hooked her hand.

"I see what you mean!" Ao Lan suddenly pointed at Yang Xiaomian.

Yang Xiaomian's tongue stretched out and panted, his heart was excited, he saw it, understood?

"You mean, you're hungry and want to eat?"

"......" Yang Xiaomian closed her mouth, almost biting her tongue, feeling terrible, what is this, it is completely different from her own thoughts, and it is not on the same line at all.

"Woo." She was decadent, bald, and completely defeated by this man!

With two paws covering his brain, he screamed, and simply spread his legs, and his stomach was pressed against the ground and pretended to be dead.

"Little girl, what's wrong with you?" Ao Lan squatted down comfortably, looking at Yang Xiaomian who was lying on the ground with his eyes closed.

I wondered in my heart: The little girl always seems to have a problem, I don't know what's wrong with her, and her temper can't be touched.

Ao Lan found that he couldn't see through Yang Xiaomian a little.

Yang Xiaomian lifted his eyelids to see him lower his eyebrows and think, and raised his paw to hit his foot.

"Huh?" Ao Lan's eyes lit up, and he picked up Yang Xiaomian's furry paws and pinched them, which were still a little wet and cold.

"Little girl, are you cold?" Ao Lan's eyes were full of worry, and Yang Xiaomian was messy in the wind.

looked at Ao Lan Shu with a ghostly face, and said secretly in his heart: This human body is gentle and normal people are different, the current temperature is so comfortable, and it is not winter, how can it feel cold?

She had forgotten that she was a wolf, and that she couldn't feel hot or cold at all, but now it was spring, when everything came back to life, and the trees were lush.

"Woo." Yang Xiaomian looked up at Ao Lan Shuqing, slapped his paw on his cloth boots, and looked at him with a smile in his purple-blue eyes, full of cuteness.

That cute look made the corners of Ao Lan's lips curled, and he held her furry paws and said, "Little girl, I know what you mean, you want to play with me, right?" ”

Yang Xiaomian's eyes were bent, his tongue was stretched out, and he looked at him panting, yelling in his heart.

This time I guessed right, I just wanted to play with you, but I didn't mean to play with you by slapping your feet before.

Yang Xiaomian remembered a way to communicate with him, which was to make an action his own spoken language.

For example, patting his foot now means that you want to play with him.

With this thought, Yang Xiaomian put into action, pulled his paw out of his hand, and gently patted the surface of his foot.

"I know what you mean, don't shoot anymore." Ao Lan smiled and thought about it a little, feeling that now was the time to have a good relationship with the little girl, maybe one day she would leave here, she would be reluctant to let herself go.

"Well, it's better to be like that." He stretched his fingers to the back of Yang Xiaomian's neck, and Yang Xiaomian rolled his eyes and looked at him suspiciously.

Seeing his mouth open and closed, he said, "It's okay if you want me to play with you, but I haven't thought of how to play, so I'll use the stupidest method for the time being." ”

“？” Yang Xiaomian looked at Ao Lan Shuqing even more suspiciously, and when he saw that he was holding a glass bead in his hand, he was suddenly stunned.

The claws grabbed his neck for a while, empty, and he felt that he was holding the glass beads just now.

But what does he do with the glass beads, what's so fun about the glass beads?

"Little girl, look at it."

Ao Lan smiled comfortably and lifted the glass beads, stood up and threw them forward, and the glass beads flew out.

"Do you see it, go and bring the glass to you." He looked down at Yang Xiaomian.

Yang Xiaomian was messy in the wind, and after looking up at him for a long time, his paws were raised, and he grabbed his trouser legs angrily.

"Woo." She bared her teeth and screamed, feeling depressed.

What is he doing, isn't this just asking me to carry glass beads? Let me bring him the glass beads, what does he think of me?

"Woo." The screams became thicker and thicker, Yang Xiaomian grinded his teeth, and his sharp claws stretched out from his hair, clutching Ao Lan's comfortable trouser leg and not letting go.

"What's wrong, oops!" Ao Lan comforted a pain in his legs, his legs seemed to have been slashed by a knife, and he bent over and frowned and lifted his trouser legs, and there was a long scratch on his skin.

"Little girl!" He was angry, his face suddenly turned cold, and even the air around him became tense.

Yang Xiaomian, who watched it, was stunned for a while, and it was the first time I saw him angry in the past few days with him.

"Woo." She was energetic, grinning at Ao Lanshu and making angry sounds.

Seeing Ao Lan's comfort in his heart, he raised his hand with a frown.

"Woo!" Yang Xiaomian took a few steps back, looked up at his raised hand, and was even more annoyed.

What is he doing, what does he mean, and he still wants to beat people!

As soon as she thought of this, her brain exploded, she had looked at him very well, but she didn't expect her temper to be so short-tempered.

Unhappy, she continued to retreat, stretched her neck and shouted at him, "Whew...... Whew......"

Ao Lan Shu saw that she seemed to be fried, and the anger burned in her heart, and her forehead wrinkled into the shape of "Chuan".

Looking up at his raised hand, he trembled in his heart, his anger suddenly dissipated, and he slowly lowered his hand, secretly blaming himself in his heart.

Why did she lose her temper, she was just a wolf, didn't she just scratch her leg, and there was no bloodshed, just catch it.

Raising his eyes and looking at Yang Xiaomian's vigilant appearance, he sighed and shook his hands.

Squatting down, his narrow eyes became gentle, and he sneered and said weakly: "It's really useless to take you." ”

"Woo." Yang Xiaomian called twice, and her purple-blue eyes stared at Ao Lan Shuqing.

found that he was not as angry as he was just now, and a smile reappeared on his face, and the peerless smile made Yang Xiaomian feel relieved.

Just now his angry appearance was turning over and over in his mind, Yang Xiaomian had palpitations, and he didn't move forward for a long time, and he kept standing five steps away from Ao Lan Shuqing.

"Little girl, I shouldn't lose my temper with you, come here." Ao Lan comfortably lowered his voice as much as possible, and beckoned to her with both hands.

Yang Xiaomian didn't go over, his tail dragged the grass and dangled, thinking in his heart that it was quite scary for this person to get angry.

"Woo." She screamed twice, and she sat on the ground looking at him.

"What do you mean by that, intending to stay so far away from me?" Ao Lan looked at her inexplicably.

Yang Xiaomian pursed her mouth and tilted her head to look at Ao Lan Shuqing, her eyes innocent.

"Ugh." Ao Lan sighed comfortably, slowly sat cross-legged, put his arms flat on his thighs, and looked up at her.

"Did you make a mistake by scratching my leg?"

"......" Yang Xiaomian sat motionless, tilting his head to look at him.

I secretly said in my heart: What does he mean by this, does he want to reason with me, or does he want to persuade me with reason?

Why did he talk to me like that?

His mind was like a mess, Yang Xiaomian was a little skeptical, did he really know that he could speak?

Coupled with talking to herself three times and twice before, she became more and more suspicious that Ao Lan Shuqing knew about herself.

If this is the case, then what I have done in the past few days has become a clown.

The more Yang Xiaomian thought about it, the more palpitating he became, and he looked up at Ao Lan Shuqing, and saw that his angular face showed stiff tenderness.

It was clear that he was trying to put a smile on his face.

Hum!

Yang Xiaomian snorted coldly in her heart, turned her head to look away, depressed in her heart, don't laugh if you don't want to laugh, why do you barely hold on, I seem to be unforgiving.

She turned to sit and sat with her back to Ollan, feeling unhappy.

"Yo, are you still angry?" Ao Lan approached Yang Xiaomian comfortably, and scratched the back of her head with his fingers.

Yang Xiaomian closed his eyes, shook his ears and did not turn his head.

That made Olan smile and sit beside her, turning his head to look at her face looking straight ahead.

Sighing, he rolled up his trouser legs, and there were about a finger-long scar on each one, which stood out on the fair skin.

"Look, that's what you scratched me."

Ao Lan stretched out his leg to Yang Xiaomian, Yang Xiaomian tilted his head to look at the other side, and pointed the back of his head at him.

I grabbed you when I said no, and the force I used was not very big, as for being so hypocritical?

felt even more uncomfortable, she felt that this man was too hypocritical, he didn't miss an arm or a broken leg, and he screamed when he was hurt a little.