Yuan Mu opened his mouth to tease and joke.

Hearing this, Yuan Bao's pretty face was embarrassed, and then he thought of something, looking like he had palpitations.

Although Yuan Bao never spoke, her thoughts were completely revealed on her delicate little face.

Seeing this, Yuan Mu seemed to know something, and the corners of his mouth hooked.

"Isn't it the master who taught you to ride a horse yesterday, who is too harsh and harsh, so you are afraid?"

Yuan Mu opened his mouth and said with a smile, and the volume was not light.

When he said this, his gaze with an uncertain meaning looked softly towards the door of the tent.

At this moment, the curtain of the tent was blown down, making it difficult to see the situation inside.

It's just that the breeze is gentle, gently blowing the hanging curtain, and behind the curtain, the enchanting red dress looms......

It also made Yuan Mu see it, and the smile in his eyes deepened.

Oh, how could he not know that someone still has a penchant for voyeurism!?

For Yuan Mu thoughts, where does the ingots know.

At this moment, when I heard Yuan Mu's words, I thought of riding a horse with Mo Junyi last night.

Mo Junyi was indeed a strict and harsh master, but it made her a little scared.

Although it is said that only a strict master can produce a high apprentice, but the ingots are very self-aware.

An apprentice like her, who is not smart and stupid, is afraid that she will fail such a good master.

In addition, she learned to ride a horse yesterday because she was afraid.

Her body bones that were shattered by this pinching couldn't withstand the harsh teaching of Mo Junyi, a strict teacher.

It's just that Yuan Bao didn't dare to say this, so he could only smile at Yuan Mu.

But it's not clear.

Seeing this, Yuan Mu just smiled, didn't say anything more, and just rode away.

Just when Yuan Bao was about to go to the military doctor to see if there was anything she needed help with, another hearty voice sounded from behind her.

"Ingot Treasure!"

"Big Brother Chasing the Wind? Can I help you? ”

Hearing the familiar and hearty voice behind him, Yuan Bao's face was slightly stunned for a moment, and then he turned his head to look.

saw Chasing Feng running towards her with a happy and excited face, but in an instant, he came to her, and then, even more carefully, took out an oiled paper bag from his arms.

Look at Chasing the Wind as if offering treasures, cautious appearance, ingots are funny and curious.

I don't know what delicious food Chasing Feng found for her this time.

Before, she just said to Chasing Wind, saying that she really wanted to eat something sweet and sour, and Chasing Wind spent all day thinking about what delicious snacks to find her.

Every time I find something delicious, I come to her as soon as possible.

Every time I think of it, the ingots are extremely moved.

It's just that I feel that Chasing the Wind is like a pig farmer, raising her as a pig.

It's just that the feeling of being pampered and pampered is always good.

Just when Yuan Bao thought so in his heart, and said goodbye to the things in Chasing Feng's hand, his face was stunned at first.

"What is this?"

Looking at the oil paper bag, the small, red fruit, the ingots only felt familiar, and for a while, I forgot where I had seen it.

Looking at Yuanbao's suspicious and ignorant look, Chasing Feng immediately said with a smile.

"It's a prickly bubble. Didn't you say before that you want to eat sweet and sour things? When I was on my patrol in the mountains, I saw this fruit and brought it for you to eat. Taste it and see if you like it? ”

Hearing the words of chasing the wind, Yuan Bao seemed to think of something, and suddenly realized.

"Ah, I remember! This is a wild strawberry, and when I was young, I used to pick and eat it with my friends in the field. Although this wild strawberry is not as sweet as strawberry, it is sweet and sour, and it tastes good. It's just that I remember that there are a lot of thorns on this wild strawberry tree, and if you are not careful, you will be stabbed ......"