Sikong Fan knocked her head angrily, "We're running for our lives." ”

"What's that?" Qiao Wanshi Rainbow blew the horn, "It's all a piece of cake for you!" ”

The young man's heart fluttered suddenly, and he sat solemnly, with a cold face, and said nothing.

Qiao Wanshi made persistent efforts and dragged his clothes, "You can help me, with the little tiger cub, I will definitely not be afraid of pain when riding a horse tomorrow." ”

Sikong Fan looked at her two small thin legs and snorted, "Trouble." ”

Then while the sky was still a little red at sunset, he took light power and drilled into the jungle.

Qiao Wanshi grinned triumphantly, poked the nose of the barking little tiger cub, and muttered, "Sullen guy." ”

Sikong Fan soon came back, grabbed the lactating wild goat, caught the other people's cubs, and killed the pheasants, cleaned them and brought them back.

This cave was once inhabited by carnivorous beasts, and the wild goats that bound their hooves trembled with fear, and let the little tiger eat to his heart's content.

After Qiao Wanshi nibbled on two chicken legs, she hugged the tiger cub and fell asleep in the corner.

To be honest, there was no discomfort other than a little smelly and a little hard.

It was night, and it was cool down in the old forests deep in the mountains.

The girl shuddered, couldn't help but clench her arms, and screamed at the little tiger in her arms, and suddenly woke up in fright.

"It's only three watches, and I'll sleep for a while."

In the dim light of the fire, Sikong Fan sat with his legs bent and added some firewood to the fire, his expression was dark and uncertain, but his voice was gentle.

Qiao Wanshi slept a little dazed, sat there in a daze, and said, "My back hurts." ”

Sikong Fan picked the dry grass from her head and opened his hand, "It's not bad here, come here." ”

The firelight flickered, and the teaching was dazzling, like a dream.

Qiao Wanshi sighed and crawled over with the little tiger in her arms, sat on his lap, curled up in his arms and slewed up in his arms.

I didn't know that someone was stupid, in fact, he was just teasing her, but ...... Sikong Fan's eyes lowered slightly, the girl's face was buried in her chest, her long eyelashes and ruddy lips were so distinct, and her slightly buried movements were the same as the little tiger in her arms, which inadvertently made him soften his eyes.

It feels pretty good.

Early the next morning, my ears were filled with the joy of birds and birds, accompanied by the howl of the beast,

Qiao Wanshi opened her eyes and found that the bonfire had been extinguished, sat up, and was about to stretch, but the back of her hand slammed into something.

"Hiss~"

She turned her head stiffly, but saw Sikong Fan covering his handsome face close at hand, staring at her dissatisfiedly with sleepy eyes.

"What's the fuss in the morning?"

Qiao Wanshi was shocked, "Why are you so close to me?!" ”

The moment he finished speaking, he saw him look at her indescribably, and pinched her face suddenly, "What a Nizi who will take revenge." ”

During the struggle, Qiao Wanshi found that the bottom of her buttocks was soft, and the slight pain made her instantly recognize the reality, and she was so embarrassed that she couldn't help herself.

"Do you see clearly?"

Sikong Fan finally let go of her with great mercy, and moved his legs angrily, "If you can't go down yet, your legs are about to be wasted." ”

Qiao Wanshi hurriedly turned around and left, knelt beside him and knocked his legs, with a flattering face, "Thank you Boss Sikong, I slept well last night......"

In fact, she wanted to ask, how did she sleep on this thing last night?

Sikong Fan's eyes rolled, and he said with a cold face: "Why, it's not that you said that the stone is a man, you insist on lying on me to sleep, and you can't push it away!" ”

Qiao Wanshi pondered for a long time, and she seemed to have really said that.

For breakfast, Sikong Fan picked wild fruits, and now at this time, the mountains are full of wild fruits, and they picked a bag and prepared to eat them on the road.

After feeding the tiger cubs, milking some milk and putting it in a bamboo tube, they hit the road.

"We walked around the nearby village, and we expected to walk for two more days."

There was nothing else on the two of them that could be used, except for a few pieces of silver.

Qiao Wanshi does have it, but in the locker of the system, she can't use it in front of Sikong Fan.

As the saying goes, disaster does not go alone, the weather is too hot, Qiao Wanshi was stunned by the human skin mask and had no choice but to accept the human skin mask.

As a result, it didn't take long before it rained heavily.

The two had to go to a nearby village to escape the rain, but fortunately, a family in the village was kind enough to see that she and the two of them were in trouble, and invited them into the house to rest.

The owner of the house is a family of five, living in a stone-based mud house, which is considered a solid family in this village.

At the small wooden table in the courtyard, Mrs. Hu brought two bowls of herbal tea in thick bowls from the kitchen, "We farmers have nothing to entertain, let's drink it." ”

Qiao Wanshi stood up and took the tea, smiling softly, "Thank you." ”

She looked so easily that she could be approachable, and the woman looked at them kindly, and asked with a smile:

"Where are you two going?"

Qiao Wanshi squirted out a mouthful of water, "Poof~ cough!" ”

"Ouch, drink slowly, don't choke."

Mrs. Hu hurriedly gave her a good breath, and Qiao Wanshi pulled the almost fifty-year-old man to sit down, "It's okay, I'm fine." ”

In comparison, Sikong Fan was much calmer, and after taking a sip of tea, he asked:

"Which county is closest to here?"

His expression was lackluster towards the stranger, and the woman glanced at him fearfully before saying, "The nearest is Qingxian in the south." ”

Qing County is just northwest of Lin County.

Qiao Wanshi didn't know, but looking at Sikong Fan's relaxed expression, she guessed that it might be very close to Lin County.

As soon as she heard about their destination, Mrs. Hu laughed and patted her legs and said:

"You're going to Linxian, hey, that's right, the caravan my son is also going to Linxian!"

It was a bonus!

Her son, who is about twenty-seven or eighteen years old this year, has a nickname called Hu Shunzi, and looks very shrewd, when he enters the door from the outside, he sees two people dressed in ordinary clothes at a glance, and when he looks closely, he is stared at by the man and trembles.

Hurriedly dragged his cheerful old lady aside, and asked in a low voice:

"Mother, where did these two fight come from?"

This is not an ordinary person.

Mrs. Hu didn't know, and said with a smile: "They are a lost couple, they want to go to Linxian County, you can take these two people for a ride." ”

Although Hu Shunzi has long known that his wife is kind-hearted, if he meets a monk passing by, he will not let others leave empty-handed if he doesn't eat, but he didn't expect this old lady to dare to bring anyone to the house!

"Can be ......"

Qiao Wanshi saw that the other party was a little embarrassed, so she said:

"We are innocent people, and we have only been in such a situation because we have been robbed."

Otherwise, it's all about the world of appearance, Hu Shunzi touched her head embarrassedly when she saw her smile gently, "It's okay, I'll talk to our boss when I go back." ”

If it weren't for Hu Shunzi's son being able to go to the ground, Sikong Fan would have to kick it up.

Since the caravan will not depart until tomorrow, Qiao Wanshi and the two will be cheeky to spend the night, but the embarrassment is that there is only one empty room.

The two looked at each other in front of the plank bed.

Sikong Fan had no different color, and lay down calmly, "Don't think that I sleep on the ground, I don't want to sleep." ”