Barking! ”

The quinoa was hugged so fast that he couldn't breathe.

But he was afraid that the other party would hurt his mother, so he didn't dare to struggle to the death, and only carefully protected his left ear.

"Ah Yan?"

Wen Sisi's voice rushed behind him.

"My master is not dead!"

Xie Yan heard her voice, hurriedly turned his head and said happily: "Sisi, look, my master is not dead, my master is really not dead, woo woo." ”

Wen Sisi followed his line of sight, and then met Shang Shu's impatient eyes.

"Are you really a long-cherished quinoa?"

As soon as Wen Sisi's words fell, he saw the dog nodding, and then saw the wings growing on his back, and he was inexplicably surprised......

"Why did you suddenly grow wings? Could it be that the demon bloodline of the people in your clan is a big demon? ”

Wen Sisi had heard rumors about the Great Tengu, which was the existence of the sun, moon, mountains and rivers in ancient times.

"Wow!" Where does the quinoa know this? He didn't really want to talk to Wen Sisi, in fact, his body was also very uncomfortable, and the temperature was also very high......

"Master is sick, let's hurry up and find the village chief and Uncle Anan." Xie Yan had been holding the quinoa for so long, so he naturally noticed the strangeness of his body.

"Okay." Wen Sisi didn't delay, took out the umbrella from Nabao's bag and held it, and asked Xie Yan to come over with his dreams, and they set off.

"It's raining now, but luckily the boat is covered." Xie Yan took a deep breath, walked to the shed with his master in his arms, and took out a small quilt from his bag to wrap Su Quinoa.

"Master, bear with me, when we get to the river, we will meet the village chief and Uncle Anan, and then we will have a way to treat you." Xie Yanxu chattered.

Su Quinoa did not find him annoying as before, but had a sense of joy for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, and the reunion with his relatives touched his heart inexplicably.

"Ah Yan, why don't we wait for the weather to clear before we sail? It's a bit dangerous. Now that the sky has darkened, and the thick fog rising from the river, I can't see my fingers, and Wen Sisi feels a little uneasy.

"It's okay, Sisi, you can come in too, let the little paper man sail." Xie Yan said, took out a few small paper figures from the treasure bag, and asked them to go to the bow and stern of the boat to sail.

"Little paper figures?" Wen Sisi really means that he has a long insight.

And after seeing with his own eyes those little paper figures, not wet by the rain and river water, he was relieved, walked into the shed, and looked at the excessively quiet quinoa.

"Rong Rong is dead, aren't you sad?" Wen Sisi's words seemed to ignite something, and Su Quinoa had been staying well in the small quilt, but when she heard this, she instantly exploded!

"Woohoo!" What nonsense? My lady is alive and well, and you're dead!

His reaction like this made Wen Sisi feel normal, after all, Su Quinoa loves Rong Rong so much, if he knew that Rong Rong was dead, how could he be so calm?

"Humph!" The quinoa screamed for a long time, and then reacted: Yes, the other party thinks that his wife is dead, so won't he never pester his wife again?

"Hmm." This is very good, Wen Sisi will not be able to block him in the future hahaha! The lady is his own little lucky butterfly!

"Whew." Su Quinoa squinted her eyes happily, lazily lay back into her small quilt, no longer paying attention to Wen Sisi and Xie Yan, but stroked her left ear with her little paws.

Feeling that the lady was still in his ears, the quinoa was particularly reassuring.

"Sisi, don't say these words to stimulate my master, my master is gone, he must be the most unacceptable person......"

Xie Yan knew how deep the master's feelings were for his master, so after finding the master again, he didn't dare to talk about this topic with the master, because he didn't want the master to collapse......