Chapter 4: The Good Narcissist

A cold sentence broke into Yang Xiaomian's ears.

Yang Xiaomian's eyes widened, and he pricked up his ears to look at the fish jumping in front of him.

My head buzzed and exploded.

"You ......," she stammered, and the words behind her got stuck in her throat and she couldn't say anything.

I'll go! I can even understand the fish!

At this time, the little grasshopper that had been hiding in the grass showed its head and said with a smile: (Little sister, people have words, and beasts have beast words, so you don't have to make a fuss.) )

"Me!" Yang Xiaomian was speechless, the dried hair on her body exploded, and she was about to go crazy.

"I'm a human, not a beast!" Yang Xiaomian approached the little grasshopper and roared, angry in his heart, Taotao's anger erupted from his purple-blue eyes, and he was bitter and aggrieved in his heart.

It's just a good person to get on the wolf body, and he can even understand what beast language!

Is!

It's terrifying to think about, Yang Xiaomian's body was cold, the blood in his whole body was flowing backwards, and he looked down at the fish jumping around.

A paw slapped on its stomach, looked at the poor fish struggling desperately under the paw, sighed, and said with sympathy in his eyes:

"Xiaoyu, although we are the same kind, but our animal kingdom is the existence of the jungle, you can let me eat it with peace of mind, don't use any lofty language to tempt me!"

After a grunt, the fish under its claws finally gave up struggling.

Yang Xiaomian was satisfied, holding the fish's belly with her two paws and playing.

This is the nature of a wolf, and out of curiosity about things that can move, she is unknowingly infected by the nature of wolves.

"Little girl, I'm back." Ao Lan came over with a handful of firewood, and saw the fish that was turned over and over by Yang Xiaomian's two paws, and the corners of his eyebrows twitched a few times.

This one...... The fish are dying, can I still eat them?

"Ahem!" He coughed, put down the firewood, and curled his finger on Yang Xiaomian's head.

"Huh?" Yang Xiaomian called twice, tilted his tail and stepped back, looking up at the unhappy Ao Lan Shuqing.

She felt inexplicably strange in her heart, and said in her heart What happened to this person, how did she look like this after she came back, was she bullied by anyone?

The clothes on Ao Lan Shuqing's body were dry, and his hair was messy and blowing on his face, which was a little more wild and wanton.

Watching him squat down and rub the fire with flint in both hands, Yang Xiaomian's eyes widened.

Isn't this the ancient method of making fire? However, there is no other source of fire here, so this ancient method can only be used.

Squatting aside, watching Ao Lan's slender fingers pinching the stone in a daze.

The sound of "huhuhuhu" fire came into her ears, Yang Xiaomian woke up violently, looked up at the fish tumbling back and forth on the raging flames, she opened her furry mouth, and her tongue stuck out.

Tilting his head to look at the man who was concentrating on grilling fish.

I really want to ask what his name is, is he really the prince? What kind of place is this, the fantasy world? Or what kind of awesome world of cultivating immortals.

Humans and beasts, werewolves, how do you hear and think it's not a normal world.

Yang Xiaomian's two paws slapped the ground excitedly, stood up and walked to Ao Lan Shuqing's side, and his head kept rubbing his side waist.

Ao Lan Shuqing's waist was a little itchy, and he turned his head with a wooden stick in his hand to see Yang Xiaomian who was pouting and arching his waist, and rubbed his palm on her head.

"Hmm...... The fish will be fine for a while, but this fish has just been played with by you, and the prince will not eat it, and this fish will all be given to you, and I will go down and catch another one later. ”

He muttered to himself, looking at Yang Xiaomian, who tilted his head and looked at her, and inexplicably saw a response from her purple-blue eyes.

Ao Lan Shu was curious, his handsome face suddenly approached Yang Xiaomian's eyes, and the unfamiliar breath sprayed over, Yang Xiaomian fried his hair and retreated, looking at Ao Lan Shu with a frightened face.

"Hahaha......" Ao Lan laughed heartily, but he didn't dare to approach her, sat back and continued to grill the fish with a wooden stick.

Yang Xiaomian's heart was pounding, looking at Ao Lan Shuqing, who sat back down, he blinked, and felt speechless for his reaction just now.

Isn't it just being approached? Why retreat, really!

Yang Xiaomian regretted it in her heart, took a step forward, and sat close to Ao Lan Shuqing's legs.

His eyes stared at the roasted fish without blinking, his pink tongue sticking out and saliva dripping from the tip of his tongue.

"Haha......" Ao Lanshu smiled happily, and Lang Lang's laughter echoed through the trees.

Yang Xiaomian glanced at him dissatisfied, looking at the happy person who was smiling, and his heart was inexplicable.

"Alas, little girl, do you really want to eat fish?" Ao Lan approached Yang Xiaomian comfortably, and a bright light flashed in his eyes.

Now is the opportunity to win over this wolf, seeing that she is so spiritual, I really don't want to leave it.

Yang Xiaomian's eyes were directly hooked at him, and his fluffy mouth was tightly closed.

The heart said that you can say whatever you want, don't look at me like a wolf grandmother, this look makes me feel like I am a delicious dish.

"Hmm." Ao Lan comfortably rubbed Yang Xiaomian's head back and forth with his palm.

"Little girl, this prince has a relationship with you, I see that you are a wolf again, it is quite lonely to stay here, it is better to be like this, you come with me."

He raised the wooden stick that grilled the fish and put the fish next to Yang Xiaomian's mouth.

The fragrance rushed into his nose, Yang Xiaomian's eyes lit up, and he opened his mouth to bite it.

"Huh?" Ao Lan raised the wooden stick and said to Yang Xiaomian, who was looking at him stupidly, "Little girl, do you think this prince is good to you?" ”

"......" Yang Xiaomian was speechless, and said in his heart, this person is neurotic, I am a wolf, and I can't speak, what are you talking about there?

He even asked me, oh my God, is he mentally retarded from somewhere!

If it's a neurosis, his identity is somewhat suspicious.

looked at Ao Lan Shu with disdain, lazily ignored him, moved his front paws, kicked the ground with his hind feet, and his small body flew towards the fish raised high.

"Hey!" Ao Lan exclaimed, looked at the fish that was held in Yang Xiaomian's mouth, and looked at the bare wooden stick, shook his head and sighed: "Alas! Little obedient is not obedient. ”

Yang Xiaomian secretly rolled her eyes, turned around and ran to the side with the fish in her mouth, and ate quickly with her back to Ao Lan.

The fish is very delicious, the meat is tender and fragrant, Yang Xiaomian eats it very fragrant, and after a while, the fish weighing half a catty is eaten and wiped clean.

Licking his lips with his tongue, Yang Xiaomian turned around with satisfaction, saw that there was no one next to the fire, and looked left and right suspiciously.

"Where did he go?" muttering in his mouth, he saw the little grasshopper that had been hiding in the grass poked his head out and smiled back.

(Little sister, didn't you listen to that person just now?) He's going to catch another fish to eat. )

"Oh, I hear you." Yang Xiaomian nodded his head and looked down at the old grasshopper with its claws extended, which was a little strange.

"Little grasshopper, why do you keep following me?"

(Amount...... The little grasshopper's slender paws stroked its pointed chin, and said seriously, (It's not because I don't have a partner here, it's rare to meet a compatible partner, of course I have to follow you.) )

"Huh?" Yang Xiaomian hummed dangerously, and felt a shock in his heart.

Shouldn't grasshoppers be herbivorous? Can you get along with carnivores?

Oh, my God!

She looked up at the blue sky, the world was curious, and herbivorous insects and carnivores could get along in a friendly way!

Looking down at the little grasshopper, she was puzzled in her eyes, and wondered in her heart: Could it be ...... Because the grasshoppers are too small, the wolf disdains, so they can get along?

"Little girl!"

In the distance, Ao Lan Shuqing walked over with a two-pound fish in his arms, wet all over, and the hem of his clothes was dripping water.

The water droplets on his face were brightly illuminated by the sun, and Yang Xiaomian looked at his bright smile stupidly.

"Little girl, why did you suddenly become stupid." Olan put down the fish and sat down by the fire, picked up a stick and stirred the burning fire.

The fire was so hot that he inserted the fish into a stick and roasted it slowly on the fire.

During this period, his movements were crisp and neat, and Yang Xiaomian was intoxicated to watch.

I watched Ao Lan Shuqing finish grilling the fish, and saw that he was eating the fish slowly with two fingers, his movements were elegant, and his demeanor was dignified, indeed like the prince in the palace.

"Whew." After eating the fish, Ao Lan wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, turned his head to look at Yang Xiaomian, who had hot eyes, smiled at her, lay on his side, raised his eyebrows and said narcissistically:

"What, don't you think I'm handsome, stunned?"

"......" Yang Xiaomian was messy in the wind, she blinked her eyes, her paws raised, and in Ao Lan's puzzled eyes, "snapped", and the soft claws pressed on the tip of his nose.

Xindao: Narcissistic guy, let me wake you up!

The claw pressed on the nose of Ao Lan Shuqing, and Ao Lan Shu glared at her eyes and took her paw away.

The face leaned close to her furry face, and said word by word: "Little girl, you are not allowed to put your paws on my face in the future, do you understand?" ”

Yang Xiaomian rolled his eyes secretly, I don't understand, I am a wolf, how can I understand your words.

She slapped another paw on the tip of Ollan's soft nose, her purple-blue eyes staring at his.

Deliberately looking at him with ignorant eyes, trying to pretend to be innocent.

To her surprise, Ao Lan Shuqing actually believed it.

"Put your paws down, what do you do all the time slapping me on the nose." Ao Lan took her paw off in frustration, stood up and looked to both sides.

A short distance ahead were the trees, as thick as buckets, and he took a few steps forward.

Staring at the trees in front of him, his long narrow eyes narrowed into a slit, and his face became serious.

This should be deep in the forest, there must be fierce beasts, unfamiliar with the terrain here, it will take some time to get out.

He looked at the dark forest in the depths, and then looked up at the sky.

The sky is slightly dark, it should be almost the unitary time, it will be dark soon, and it is not suitable to go back at this time.

Yang Xiaomian walked over with small steps, raised his little head and looked at his face, and said in his heart Did he have something on his mind, why did his mood suddenly become so low?

The right paw gently patted his leg.

"Huh?" Ao Lan looked down at Yang Xiaomian comfortably, met the eyes on her plush face, purple, blue, purple, and blue, like jewels, smiled unconsciously, and bent down to sit down and look at her.

"Little girl, I slept here tonight, if something dares to attack me, you have to remind me, and I will reward you when the time comes."

He used his gentle voice to look at Yang Xiaomian's purple-blue eyes, and his heart moved.

Rubbing her head with his palm, he smiled and teased: "Come, hug." ”

Yang Xiaomian was stunned for a moment, and was blushed by his sudden hug.

didn't react, his body was pulled into his arms by his arms, his chest was warm and generous, and the masculine aura belonging to a man enveloped his whole body, Yang Xiaomian was at a loss, and stood stiffly in his arms until the moon appeared at night.

Ao Lan said leisurely: "Little girl, I'm going to sleep, you have to protect me." ”

Yang Xiaomian: "......"

The body was held by his strong arms, and Yang Xiaomian felt awkward.

Hesitating to leave his embrace, Ao Lan rolled over and lay on his back, his hands crossed over his chest, looking at the black sky and muttering.