Chapter 41: The Dream (3)
The old wolf pounced on Xiao Mojiu, but he was also pinched by Xiao Mojiu's neck.
The wolf, though old, and though it had a broken leg, still had great strength.
No matter how powerful Xiao Mojiu is, he is just a child, a five-year-old child.
But if you really think of her as a five-year-old, then you're really wrong.
When the old wolf once again opened her mouth and wanted to bite the left side of Xiao Mojiu's neck, she pulled her arm to the left, pressed the old wolf under her, and smashed the old wolf's eyes with her other hand holding the stone.
"Woo......" the old wolf screamed in pain.
The old wolf's screams reached Xiao Mojiu's ears one by one.
Finally she stopped and threw the stone aside.
"Let's go."
A slight smile appeared at the corner of Mo Jiu's mouth.
There is helplessness and irony in this shallow smile.
"Whew."
Seeing that Xiao Mojiu let go of it, it hurriedly took a few steps back.
However, she did not leave, but lay on her stomach a few meters away from her.
It's too dark, it's too dark here!
Except for the faint light of the stars in the sky and the moon, everything else was pitch black.
"Goo~" Xiao Mojiu's stomach made a protest sound.
The old wolf on the side subconsciously shrank back when he heard the voice.
"Huh?" The old wolf tentatively took a few steps closer and barked at her, as if he knew she was hungry.
But Xiao Mojiu didn't even look at it, and still used his slender arms to hold the scarred little short legs and was sad alone.
Seeing that she ignored it, the old wolf turned around beside her a few times, and then retreated a few meters away to look at her from a distance.
Mo Jiu sat next to Xiao Mo Jiu, looked at the old wolf not far away, and chuckled.
She remembered that when the old wolf sat beside her, she thought it was not dead yet, and wanted to eat her.
Later, she learned that this was what it meant to confess the Lord.
The wolf clan admires the strong and respects the strong.
Therefore, if you win the battle with the wolf, it is possible for it to recognize you as Lord.
Mo Jiu turned her head to look at Xiao Mo Jiu, who was already asleep against the mountain rock.
"Huh?"
The old wolf approached cautiously and rubbed his head against the sleeping little Mo Jiu. After making sure she was asleep, the old wolf stretched out and wrapped around her tiny body.
Suddenly, the picture in front of her became more and more blurry, and Mo Jiu knew that she was about to wake up.
"Miss, Miss!" The hurried shouts of green willows and the violent knocking on the door were heard.
Mo Jiu opened the door: "What's wrong?" ”
"Miss, go and see Jade, she has a fever all night." Green Willow said as she wiped her tears.
"Fever? What's going on? ”
Just now, Mo Jiu heard the voice of Lu Liu in a hurry, so he only put on a coat and came to open the door.
Now he was even more disheveled, so he walked out of the room quickly.
I don't know if it's the cause of that dream, Mo Jiu clearly felt the feeling of boredom in his chest.
"Miss, you'd better get dressed first......" Midori Liu hesitated, but still spoke.
"No, you take me to Jade's residence first." Mo Jiu walked a few steps before remembering that he didn't know where Cuiyu lived, and turned his head to the green willow road.
Midori frowned, seeming to be tangled. In the end, it seems that a choice has been made: "Miss dresses first, and then I take Miss to Cuiyu's residence." ”
Mo Jiu knew very well that if he was in a stalemate with the green willow for a second now, the more dangerous the jade would be, so he quickly put on his clothes.