"Little girl, what do you mean by that?" Ao Lan Shuqing continued to pretend to be ignorant, and his heart blossomed, the little obedient not only could speak, but also might have the wisdom of people.

She actually knew that the original leaf aconitum could treat wounds, which showed that she was not ordinary.

At least not a wolf who doesn't understand anything.

Maybe you can read Braille, and you can know something that humans know, so it seems......

Ao Lan Shuqing was a little afraid to think about it, and became even more curious about Yang Xiaomian, what kind of wolf is she, why can she speak, and why does she still understand herbal medicine?

The more he got along, the more he found that the little obedient in front of him was more magical, no, it shouldn't be described as magical, it should be described as wonderful.

Ever since he met Little Girl, he felt as if he had opened the door to a new world.

Not only Ao Lan Shuqing thinks so, but even Yang Xiaomian thinks so, Ao Lan Shuqing's identity has given her a lot of impact, and the world makes her curious and alert.

"Woo." Yang Xiaomian sat on the grass and looked down at the flat stones.

The paw lifted, pushing the stone towards Ao Lan Shuqing, and then looked up at his black, white and white face, and patted the stone with his paw very seriously.

Ao Lan held his throat when he saw it, and he endured it again and again before he laughed.

Covered his mouth with shaking his hands and coughed, suppressed his sneering throat, put down his hand and looked at her seriously.

Suddenly he raised the round stone in his hand, and his eyes lit up: "I know what you mean, you want me to use this stone to hit the stones on the ground." ”

"Woo." Yang Xiaomian was speechless, looked down at a layer of grass blades on the stone, patted the grass blades with his paws, and raised his head dissatisfiedly and grinned at him.

Stupid man, you're so stupid, I don't even know how to explain it to you, I'm so worried!

She yelled in her heart, eager to rip the man's head open to see what was inside.

Ao Lanshu saw that she was angry, and he didn't want to tease anymore, he still understood the truth of moderation.

Carefully rubbing her little head, looking at Yang Xiaomian, who was still grinning, and deliberately pretending to think seriously at the stones on the ground.

He looked at the round stone in his hand again, picked up the flat stone on the ground, looked at the stones in his hands left and right, and studied it for a long time before he seemed to understand what he said.

"I looked at the blades of grass on this flat stone, and this grass seemed to be a proto-leaf aconitum that could be healed."

He paused suddenly, turned his eyes to look at Yang Xiaomian who was staring at him, cleared his throat and approached Yang Xiaomian's face violently, and the hot air blew on her fluffy face.

"Plop" and his heart jumped hard, Yang Xiaomian blinked his dizzy eyes and looked at the person in front of him, his face was black and white, very ugly!

"Woo." The shaggy paws lifted up and patted his nose.

Halfway was held by a warm hand: "Little girl, the same method is useless to me." ”

Ao Lanshu smiled gracefully, his fingers tightly grasped Yang Xiaomian's little paws, the claws were a little cold, and he frowned uncontrollably.

"Why are you so cold, little girl, are you cold?"

"......" Yang Xiaomian withdrew his paws, put it on the grass and patted the grass, and said in his heart.

What's so cold about this, I'm covered in hair, and I have my own heater equipment, if this can freeze me, my wolf is in vain.

But the words in his heart Ao Lan Shuqing was destined not to hear it, he held Yang Xiaomian's body with both hands and tested the temperature on her body.

"Well, it's okay, it scared me to death, I thought you had a cold."

Yang Xiaomian rolled his eyelids secretly: "......"

Clapping his paws and muttering: Is there any mistake, I can still get cold? Just my small body, there is hair all over my body, not to mention the cold, now there is a fire roasting, and I have a fur dress that is warm.

I didn't want to listen to Ao Lanshu's retarded words anymore, so I walked over to him and fell asleep cross-legged, my tail patting the grass back and forth.

"Little girl." Ao Lan comfortably stroked the hair on her body with his palm, soft and comfortable, like touching a silk quilt.

"I'm going to make medicine to stop the bleeding, you can sleep well, and I'll get some food when the bleeding stops."

Get something to eat?

Yang Xiaomian moved his ears and looked up at Ao Lan who was holding a stone to grind herbs.

Tail swept the grass and muttered in his heart: it turns out that he knows what the herb does, so what is the purpose of all the things he just did?

Blinked, looking at his angular side face with a slight softness.

"Knock knock knock......" The sound of the stone hitting the stone was clear and powerful, and Yang Xiaomian looked down at the grass juice that had been ground by him.

In his heart, he secretly said what he was going to do, just put the grass juice on the wound?

My mind was a mess, and I unconsciously remembered his bloody wounds, red and dazzling.

"Woo." Yang Xiaomian called twice, looking at Ao Lan comfortably worriedly.

Seeing him kneading the grass juice with both hands and curling up his calves with great effort, Yang Xiaomian hurriedly ran over and looked down at his wounds.

The blood on the wound had long since dried up, and there were two black holes in the middle.

Yang Xiaomian's hands and feet were numb, the pupils of his eyes were a little deeper, and he looked up at him and frowned.

It hurts, it must hurt like this, Ao Lan Shuqing, you are a man to hold on.

"Hiss-" The sound of gasping came from Ao Lan's soothing mouth, and his sword brow furrowed, and he trembled and applied the grass juice to the bloody hole in the wound.

"Woo." Yang Xiaomian screamed softly, raised her head and stared at Ao Lan's wrinkled facial features.

It must have hurt to see him, and he walked over and rubbed his head against Ollan's comfortable arm.

"Whew." Ao Lan exhaled comfortably, wiped the sweat overflowing from his forehead, turned his eyes to look at Yang Xiaomian, and chuckled in a low voice.

"Little girl, I'm a little sleepy and want to sleep, you have to protect me."

Blinking his heavy eyelids, Ao Lan comfortably touched Yang Xiaomian's head, and then turned his head to look at the grass juice applied to the wound.

The green grass juice just covered the blood hole, and two drops of juice dripped into two lines on the skin.

He sneered, turned his head to Yang Xiaomian's purple-blue eyes, pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, his eyes getting more and more tired.

"I'm too sleepy, I want to rest for a while, I said that I would find you something to eat, it looks like I'm going to regret it, but don't worry, I'll definitely get you something to eat tomorrow."

"Woo." Yang Xiaomian called twice, his heart was sour, he leaned towards him, and his head arched his waist hard.

The heart said that you just take care of yourself, and I can still lack food for a four-legged wolf? You stupid man, why are you so nice to me as a wolf!

"Okay, I'm going to sleep, little girl, remember to protect me." Olan rubbed her hairy head again.

"Woo." Yang Xiaomian answered twice, stepped back, and looked at Ao Lan who was lying down slowly with his hands on the grass.

There was a warm current rushing through her heart, and looking at Ao Lan Shuqing and closing her eyes, she blinked, her eyes were inexplicably sour, and her vision was blurred.

Secretly scolded himself for being too sensational, lowered his head and wiped the tears from his eyes with his furry paws, and wanted to laugh again.

Hearing the sound of shallow breathing, Yang Xiaomian raised her head and looked at Ao Lan Shu falling asleep, her face was as calm as water, and she slept very soundly and at ease, as if she could really protect her.

"Woo." Yang Xiaomian screamed in a low voice, turned around and walked a few steps back, two feet away from Ao Lan Shuqing, and slowly lay down in the grass and stared at the little grasshopper in front of him.

(Little sister, you're too easy to get emotional, I really don't know what to say when that man says a few words, I really don't know what to say!) The little grasshopper was sarcastic and disdainful.

Hearing this, Yang Xiaomian's heart was furious, and he slapped it with a paw.

(Oh, don't be angry, young lady, I'm just telling the truth!) The little grasshopper flew out on the grass with its hind feet, turned its head to look at Yang Xiaomian, who was still angry, smiled, jumped a few steps forward, raised its slender paws and pointed at Yang Xiaomian:

(Little sister, if you don't like to listen to what I say, I won't say it in the future, but what I just said is from the bottom of my heart, and you are too easy to be amorous.) ）

"Shut up, although I am easy to be emotional, it doesn't mean that I will be emotional!" Yang Xiaomian retorted angrily.

The little grasshopper who listened shook its head again and again, turned its head to look at the sleeping Ao Lan Shuqing, it sighed, and nodded its head in an old-fashioned tone.

(Alas!) Human beings like to talk flatteringly, but we animals are the most emotional, we don't have any brains, and we can't find the east and west, north and south when we are said by two good words. ）

"Smack!" Yang Xiaomian angrily clawed at its head.

(Oops, young lady, why are you beating me!) The little grasshopper rolled over the ground several times and got up, stood up and pointed at Yang Xiaomian angrily and shouted.

(Little sister, if you sneak up on me like this again, I won't follow you in the future!) ）

"Whatever." Yang Xiaomian lazily withdrew his paws to support his head, looking unconcerned.

The little grasshopper who watched shouted again and again: (Little sister, I have done so many things for you, you have no intention of keeping me at all, you are so cruel, too cruel!) ）

"Hmm." Yang Xiaomian nodded, grinned at the corners of his mouth, and put his chin on the grass to stare at the little grasshopper.

"Didn't you say that I'm the easiest to trust people when I'm emotional? So why didn't I believe you now? ”

She looked at the little grasshopper triumphantly.

The little grasshopper couldn't say a word angrily, and pointed at her with dry eyes: (Little sister, I'm talking about you and humans, and I didn't say about us, we are all the same.) ）

"No, we're different, you're an insect, I'm a carnivore, we're not the same type at all." Yang Xiaomian pointed to the little grasshopper and seriously dissociated himself from it.

The little grasshopper puffed up and said: (Little sister, I also eat meat, I am also a carnivore!) ）

"Hmm." Yang Xiaomian nodded lazily, ignoring the puffing grasshopper.

I feel that this little grasshopper is quite interesting, but I don't know why it keeps following me.

It seems that it is not willing to say, and since it does not say it, there is no need to ask.

"Little grasshopper, I'm going to sleep, if there's any movement, you tell me."

(Hey, hey, little sister, how can you sleep?) That human asked you to protect him, if you sleep, won't it be me to protect that human, I don't want to protect him! The little grasshopper claws forked its waist and shouted.

Yang Xiaomian pressed his ears with his furry paws and yawned: "Little grasshopper, you just need to protect me, if there is danger, I will protect Ao Lanshu." ”

(Huh?) The little grasshopper looked at Yang Xiaomian who closed his eyes, and shouted without thinking, (Little sister, what are you kidding, you mean to let me protect you and humans!) ）

It yelled angrily, looked at the sleepy Yang Xiaomian, jumped over with its hind feet on the grass, and slapped Yang Xiaomian's furry face with a claw.

Yang Xiaomian moved her ears, didn't feel anything, turned over and curled up together and continued to fall asleep.