Chapter 47: Fighting Wolves (2)

The closer the wolves were, the smaller the movement, only a pair of dark green eyes shot in the direction of the night phoenix and the others.

"Miss, what should I do? It was as if they were going to fence us up. Uncle Li looked at the wolves that were getting closer and closer, and endured the fear in his heart and asked the night phoenix on the tree.

"Uncle Li, it's good for you to stay in the middle of the fire, the wolves are afraid of the fire and dare not attack you. As for the rest, just leave it to me. Yehuang smiled and comforted Uncle Li, but the movements in his hands were non-stop, one moment to try the toughness of the bow and arrow, one moment to aim at the wolves, and the other time to smear something on the sharp arrow.

She already has a way to deal with these wolves.

The wolves approached methodically while observing Yehuang and the others. 400 meters, 300 meters, 200 meters, 100 meters, 50 meters.

When the wolves were only fifty meters away from the fire ring, the sleeping poet finally opened his eyes consciously.

When he opened his eyes, he didn't see the night phoenix, and Shiyu couldn't help but be startled, and sat up from the ground suddenly.

"Miss, miss, where are you?" Shiyu, who sat up, didn't see the night phoenix, and couldn't help but scream loudly.

"Miss Poetry, Miss is in the tree." Uncle Li looked at Shiyu's flustered appearance and kindly reminded him.

"What, in the trees?" Shiyu was stunned for a moment, and looked up at the nearby tree.

However, the first thing that fell into her eyes was not the night phoenix on the tree, but a pair of green wolf eyes.

"Ah......h

Shiyu screamed, pointed at the wolves and asked, "Uncle Li, what is that?" ”

"Wolves!" Uncle Li gently spit out a word, but the poem was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

After a while, she came back to her senses, then looked at Uncle Li and asked in disbelief: "Uncle Li, what did you just say, it ...... Are they wolves? ”

"That's right!" Uncle Li nodded, Shiyu's whole face turned white, looked at the wolves trembling, and asked, "Uncle Li, will they eat us?" ”

She finally came out of the General's Mansion, and the good days didn't pass for a few days, so could it be difficult to give her life here?

Don't, don't, she hasn't lived enough?

"Don't worry, there's a young lady here." Although Uncle Li was also scared in his heart, he didn't show it. I don't know why, he always feels that it will be okay to follow the night phoenix. Even if Yehuang is just a little girl of twelve or thirteen years old, he just believes it.

Shiyu listened to Uncle Li's words, and a stirring spirit woke up, and only then did he see the night phoenix that was busy on the tree.

So she ran to the bottom of the big tree, looked at the night phoenix, and asked in fear, "Little, miss, there are so many wolves, what should we do?" ”

"Afraid of what? I'm not going to watch you get eaten by wolves. Yehuang glanced at the scared poetry and said lightly. But in my heart, I was thinking that this poem is loyal but loyal, but it is a little timid.

Fortunately, Shiyu didn't know what Yehuang thought, otherwise she would definitely vomit her. After all, poetry is a pure ancient person, usually in the house, at most he is made difficult and beaten, how have you ever seen this kind of formation.

These wolves can eat people, and there are so many, even if she has a wolf bite, her small body is not enough to divide it.

"Aren't you afraid, little, miss?" Shiyu looked at his master who was busy and didn't look a little scared, and couldn't help asking.

"Afraid of what? A couple of wolves. Yehuang said lightly, as if the people surrounding them were not wolves, but a flock of sheep.