"Woo." Yang Xiaomian screamed miserably, feeling more and more sentimental.

"Little girl, what's wrong with you?" Ao Lan sat comfortably on the stone and looked at Yang Xiaomian's furry back.

From the cry she just now, it was clear that the little girl was sad, or remembered something unhappy.

Seeing her sweep the tail of the stone, Olan walked up to her and sat down.

The palm stroked her hanging head: "Little girl, I don't know what you're thinking, and I don't know what you're thinking, it's good if you can speak, if you have anything on your mind, you can talk to me about it, so you probably don't have to be sad alone." ”

"Woo." Yang Xiaomian screamed sadly, and his head was comfortably covered by his warm palm.

But...... He was tempting people to talk again.

(Little sister, you must not speak.) Like a ghost, the little grasshopper crawled out from under the grass blades in the cracks in the stone and shouted.

Yang Xiaomian tilted his head to look at it, his mouth slowly grinned, and he secretly said in his heart: This little grasshopper belongs to a dog, why is it everywhere?

The little grasshopper seemed to understand Yang Xiaomian's eyes, stretched out two slender paws and said: "Little sister, don't look at me so small, in fact, I am very powerful, no matter where you go, I can catch up with you, but the world is too dangerous, it is better for you not to go, and your identity is too sensitive." ”

"Woo." Yang Xiaomian called twice, feeling depressed.

How do you feel like this little grasshopper knows everything?

How does it know so much, and it still knows that the world is dangerous, has it ever been to the world? It's like the real thing.

I looked at the little grasshopper incredibly, and felt that this thing was really against the sky.

The head was caressed back and forth by the warm palm, Yang Xiaomian retracted his thoughts, and looked up at Ao Lan Shuqing.

"Little girl, let's not eat fish today, I'll catch two rabbits and see if there are pheasants or something, you come with me?"

Ao Lan pointed to the woods behind him, and Yang Xiaomian looked at the woods, which were dense and gloomy.

Even though the sun is strong in the daytime, it is still cloudy inside, and there is still a faint fog.

Yang Xiaomian muttered in his heart, he didn't know what was in the forest, he couldn't go inside, he could only turn around the periphery.

She was thinking about it, but she didn't see Ao Lanshu who was walking away.

With a "woo-woo" cry, she spread her feet and ran towards the forest.

"Little girl, wait a minute, don't come here yet, I heard a voice here."

"Woo." Yang Xiaomian's eyes widened, he stopped his feet suddenly, and tiptoed forward with a blink of eyes.

In the big forest there is a sound, it is nothing more than an animal or some kind of plant.

Don't show anything weird.

Yang Xiaomian prayed in her heart, and slowly approached Ao Lan Shuqing, she looked at the grass in front of her, and then looked up at Ao Lan Shuqing, and saw that his eyes had been staring at the grass.

Somewhat strange, looking back at the little grasshopper standing at his feet.

The grasshopper immediately jumped into the grass and found a slender golden cobra on the other side of the grass.

(Little sister, there is a snake here, golden and poisonous, you tell that human to go away and don't go near the snake.) ）

Snake!

Yang Xiaomian's eyes widened, and a golden snake appeared in his mind, and his heart trembled.

Cobra Gold! Yang Xiaomian breathed rapidly, tilted his head and bit the hem of Ao Lan's comfortable clothes and pulled it back.

"Little girl, what's wrong with you?" Ao Lan looked at Yang Xiaomian who was biting the hem of his clothes, and was a little speechless.

Why does the little girl always bite his clothes?

Turning to look at Yang Xiaomian, who was biting her clothes and dragging them back, Ao Lan Shuqing slowly bent down and squatted down, looking at her helplessly.

"Little girl, you still have to be honest, my clothes can't be eaten, I'll find some meat for you to eat later, you have to be obedient."

Ao Lan smiled comfortably, gently rubbing her plush head with his palm.

(Little sister, the Eye Snake has spotted you, you have to be careful, it is crawling towards you.) The little grasshopper screamed nervously.

What did you say!

Yang Xiaomian's heart jumped, his teeth biting Ao Lan's comfortable clothes, and at a glance he saw the golden cobra with his head cocked behind him.

Yang Xiaomian was stunned, her mouth opened wide, and her clothes fell off.

The golden cobra stuck out its red tongue and looked at Yang Xiaomian with an eerie threat.

(Little one, my target is not you, it's this human, I advise you to get out of here, go far, I won't hurt you, but if you look for death, I can only kill two.) ）

Its voice was eerie, and its two eyes were locked on Yang Xiaomian's face.

Yang Xiaomian closed his mouth, swallowed his saliva vigorously, and quietly hit Ao Lan Shuqing's knee with his claws.

Ao Lan Shuqing's sword frowned, watching Yang Xiaomian's paws pat his knees back and forth, and he was puzzled.

What's wrong with the little girl, why is the behavior so strange?

The point is that she doesn't speak, and communication is somewhat difficult.

He was depressed and didn't notice that Yang Xiaomian's gaze was locked on the back.

The cobra's two slender tongues kept sticking out, and its eyes were fixed on Aolan's comfortable back.

At the same time, he looked at Yang Xiaomian, he weighed in his heart, whether to bite humans first, or bite this little white wolf staring at him first.

Yang Xiaomian's white hair exploded, his body tensed, and his hind feet kicked the ground to make an attack posture.

Ao Lan Shuqing was beside her, she couldn't speak, she could only grin and threaten the eye snake.

Let it roll as far as you want, and don't come here to die.

It's a pity that the cobra hasn't eaten for several days, and now it sees people occasionally, how can it give up.

"Hiss-hiss......" (Little one, I advise you not to meddle!) ）

The eyed snake was constantly threatening, and a small sound came out of its mouth.

Unexpectedly, Ao Lanshu, who had been facing away from it, stiffened.

The small voice didn't escape his ears, there should be something behind him.

Blink to look at Yang Xiaomian, her furry face was full of anger, her eyes were staring behind her, her hair was blowing up all over her body, and her tail was upturned, This look is clearly about to fight.

What should be behind it, Ao Lan's narrow eyes slowly narrowed, his fingers were on the dagger at his waist, and his body slowly collapsed.

"Hiss ......"

A small voice came into his ears, and Ao Lan closed his eyes and understood in his heart that it was a snake, and only a snake would make such a sound.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on his back, his heart was raised high, his five fingers clenched the dagger, and he turned his eyes to look at Yang Xiaomian in front of him.

Yang Xiaomian didn't notice his abnormality and kept staring at the golden snake.

"Whew-" yelled at it, and Yang Xiaomian kicked his hind legs and pounced forward.

At this moment, Ao Lan Shuqing pulled out his dagger and turned around, and saw the golden snake's raised head at a glance.

Without hesitation, he raised his knife and fell, and the blade slashed vertically into the snake's neck, and blood splattered all around, and the cobra's body was on both sides.

"Woo." Yang Xiaomian pounced, landed on all fours, and turned his head to look at the headless snake on the ground, the back half of its body was still struggling violently.

The head "snapped" and fell three steps away.

"Whew!" Ao Lan let out a sigh of relief, smiled easily at Yang Xiaomian's purple-blue eyes.

"Okay, the crisis is over, I just want to grab something to eat, this snake is asking for its own death, in this case, let's eat the snake."

Ao Lan shook the dagger comfortably, looked at the rose-red blood on the blade, looked at Yang Xiaomian again, raised the corners of his lips and said, "Tsk, little girl, you just pounced like that, aren't you afraid of being bitten by a snake?" ”

"Woo." Yang Xiaomian rolled his eyes and looked at him, and said in his heart.

I won't be poisoned, the poison in my body can cure all kinds of poison, even if I am bitten by this poisonous snake, I won't die, you still have to worry about yourself.

This snake is highly venomous, and if you still eat snakes, you are not afraid of being poisoned!

Yang Xiaomian screamed over and over again in her heart, and her mouth also shouted "whining".

Watching Ao Lan Shuqing pick up the back half of the snake and walk back, Yang Xiaomian walked slowly, and distanced himself from Ao Lan Shuqing.

He looked down at the little grasshopper jumping at his feet, and asked in a low voice, "Little grasshopper, Ao Lan will not be poisoned if he eats snakes, right?" ”

The little grasshopper stretched out its slender claws and said in a very formal tone: (Little sister, you know too little about these basic things, that human has cut off the snake's head, and only the snake's body is non-venomous, so young lady doesn't have to worry about whether the snake is poisonous or not.) ）

"Oh, then I'm relieved." Yang Xiaomian breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and quickly ran after Ao Lan Shuqing.

Ao Lan comfortably drew the stick on the fire, cut the snake's skin with a knife, cut the meat and roasted it on the stick.

His movements were crisp and neat, not like the golden body of the crown prince in the palace.

Yang Xiaomian looked at him with some surprise, and it wasn't until the fragrance was fragrant that she turned her head to look at the burnt meat on the wooden stick.

"Here, here you go." Ao Lan's soothing and hearty voice came.

Yang Xiaomian raised his head and saw a large piece of meat flying from the air, opened his mouth and bit it.

"Woo." The meat was very hot, Yang Xiaomian screamed, his mouth was wide open, and the meat fell on the grass.

"Hahaha......" Ao Lan laughed heartily as he ate the meat.

Yang Xiaomian was angry in his heart, and kicked his hind legs forward.

Rushing into Ao Lan's face, Ao Lan Shu Qing curled the corners of her mouth and caught her hairy body with both hands.

met her angry eyes: "What's the matter, I'm angry, okay, look at you so angry, this prince deigns to be a general, give you the meat in my hand to eat." ”

As he spoke, he pressed Xiaomian into his arms, and put the meat in his hand to her mouth.

Yang Xiaomian closed his mouth, tilted his head to look away, and ignored the meat in his hand.

"Yo? Angry this is. Ao Lan smiled comfortably, squinted his eyes and thought for a while before saying, "Otherwise, I'll give you all this snake meat to eat?" ”

"Woo." Yang Xiaomian looked at the pieces of meat on the wooden stick, and said in his heart, am I a pig, can I eat so much meat?

His head was rubbed back and forth by his palm, Yang Xiaomian was annoyed and angry, and raised his head to grin at him.

"Hahaha......" Olan laughed softly, "Okay, okay, if you don't want to eat it, leave it to me." ”

"Woo." Yang Xiaomian rolled her eyes angrily, what is this, I just said to give me food, why did I give it all to you after a while!

She was very unhappy, and her two paws clawed back and forth at Ollan's comfortable clothes.

The pointed claws tore several threads out of the embroidery threads on the clothes.

"Well, don't scratch me." Ao Lan comfortably grabbed Yang Xiaomian's paws, glared at her angrily, and deliberately said angrily.

"Little girl, you are not cute, if you do this again, I don't want you."

"......" Yang Xiaomian was speechless, looking down at the threads that were torn out of his clothes, his ears moved, and he felt that he was at a loss.

But this man's words don't count, and he deserves to be taught a lesson.

Just thinking seriously, his head was kneaded back and forth by a big hand, Yang Xiaomian shook his head and looked up at Ao Lan Shuqing.

The grinning heart shouted: Can you not rub your head, and if you knead it again, my brain will become dough!

Ao Lan kneaded comfortably, I really feel that Yang Xiaomian's little head is like a small dough, and the more you knead it, the better it feels.

Yang Xiaomian was uncomfortable, his head was dizzy from being rubbed by him, he stood up and jumped out of his encirclement, turning his head and glaring at him dissatisfied.

That little look made Ao Lanshu's heart tremble, he coughed dryly, picked up a piece of meat and handed it over.