Catherine, who was held down by the white wolf, looked up cautiously and looked around, her two elven-like ears listening to the surrounding movements, and faintly heard a slow footsteps, and could hear a group of people approaching them lightly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

She rolled down from the white wolf, and the two of them looked down on the sand dunes, and saw a small team of silver dragon knights and silver-robed priests approaching cautiously, and the knights and priests in the team were looking left and right for something.

"I guess they were drawn by the howl of the wolf. The white wolf said to Catherine beside her.

"What are we going to do? Can't let them see you. Catherine looked back at the white wolf uneasily, and the white wolf's eyes flickered, and said to Catherine, "Then it depends on how your acting skills are." ”

A moment later, as the knights and priests were about to reach the top of the dunes, Catherine suddenly appeared in front of them, and she greeted them curiously, and the knights and priests were startled at first, but were relieved when they recognized Catherine by the light of the torches.

"Miss, why are you here so late? The captain of the knights walked up to Catherine with some confusion, and stood side by side with her on the sand dunes and looked around at the desert, feeling strange that she was alone.

"Actually," Catherine said with a faint blush on her cheeks, and she smiled shyly, "Actually, I came here with Mr. Rogge to chat, it's quieter here, and no one botheres you." ”

"Oh!" the captain of the knights suddenly realized, smiled apologetically, but looked around suspiciously, and asked, "What about Mr. Rogge, where has he gone?"

"He's gone to find Lilith," said Catherine, pointing to another sand dune in the distance, "Lilith had just flown over there to play, but soon a wolf howl came, and Mr. Rog, fearing that she was in danger, ran to find her, and asked me to wait here for him to come back." ”

"We also heard the wolf howling here, which is why the High Priest sent us here to check it out. A priest who led the team came to Catherine and said, "The wolf howl just now sounds very strange, not like an ordinary wolf howl, it feels like the wolves of the whole desert are responding. ”

"yes, that's why Mr. Rogge is worried about Lilith. Catherine agreed with a worried expression.

"In that case, Miss Catherine is not safe here alone, so we might as well accompany you and wait for Mr. Rogge to return. The captain of the knights kindly suggested to Catherine.

Catherine heard him say this, and was about to object, but the priest captain on the side frowned impatiently: "There is no need for this, Miss Catherine is not a weak woman who is powerless, she has learned a skill from a lone wolf, and she doesn't need our protection, let's go back early, it's not too early!"

"What the priest said is, don't bother you, Mr. Rogge should be back soon, I'll wait here for him to be okay. Catherine hurriedly followed the priest captain's words and smiled at the knight captain.

When the knight captain saw the smile on her face, he immediately remembered her tryst with Rogge, and couldn't help but show a smile that knew it in his heart, and said with a playful smile: "Okay, let's go back first, you pay attention to safety, goodbye." ”

Catherine said goodbye to them happily, and watched them slowly walk down the sand dunes in the direction of the camp, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and quickly turned back to the other side of the dune, crouched down and whispered into the sand: "Come out, they're gone, it's okay!"

She shouted three or four times, but received no response, Catherine could not help but get worried, and dug the sand on the ground with her hands, and after digging for a long time she did not dig anything, she dug around in a panic, but there was no sign of the white wolf.

"What's going on, where the hell have you gone?" Catherine sat down on the sand worriedly, looking at the large and small pits around her, and suddenly she felt the ground under her body move, and the sand scattered with a "bang", and two shiny paws hugged her from behind.

"Ahh

"You're scared to death!" Catherine pouted angrily and slapped him, the white wolf smiled mischievously, touched her head and said, "You performed well just now, maybe you should go to the Imperial Capital Grand Theater to be an actor, maybe you will become a famous actor." ”

"I don't want to be an actor, what's so good on a small stage?" Catherine turned and sat on his lap and looked up at him and said, "I'm going to go with you all over the world, wherever I go!"

"Okay, but I didn't want to travel the world, I just want to lie down and get some sleep now. The white wolf lay on his back as she spoke, and Catherine looked back at him with her eyes closed and her arms on her back, and smiled and lay sideways on his white mane chest.

The white wolf opened his eyes and glanced at her secretly, put a hand on her shoulder, Catherine snuggled her head against the white wolf's collarbone, and the night gradually returned to quiet, only the bright moon sprinkled the holy silver light on the sleeping two.

......

The next morning, Catherine, who had woken up from her sleep, opened her eyes and felt a dazzling ray of sunlight on her face, she sat up with her hands on the pergola to cover her eyes, looked back at her side, and found that Little Furball and Monica had built a small shed out of branches and leaves, and slept in it.

She smiled and looked back at the white wolf, and was surprised to find that he was painted with a large flower face, and the black dye painted all over his face, Catherine stared at him for a while, and couldn't help but lean back and back with a "poof" laugh.

Catherine's laughter made the white wolf open his eyes, he also covered his face with his hands to avoid the sun, sat up and looked at Catherine curiously, Catherine was about to tell him the picture on his face, but the white wolf pointed to her face with a smile and said, "What's the matter with your face?

Catherine was stunned for a moment, and touched her face with her hand, but nothing was wiped off, and she hurriedly asked what was on her face, and the white wolf told her that her little face had been wiped into a big flower face.

The two stared at each other for a few seconds, then suddenly turned around and rushed to the shed where Little Furball and Monica were building, demolished the shed with all hands and feet, grabbed Little Furball with one hand and pressed her belly up to the ground and shouted: "Little villain, are you the ghost!"

The little furball who woke up from his sleep stared at the two with wide eyes, and suddenly laughed after a moment of silence, and the feathers and little paws of the whole body trembled with the laughter, and the white wolf and Catherine glanced at each other, and turned back to Monica, who was standing aside, and asked: "Monica, where did the little villain get the dye?"

"I gave her mulberry juice...... Monica said to them with a smile.

"Even Monica has been spoiled by the little bad bird!" said the white wolf, looking down and gently poking the little furball with its sharp paws on its belly.

"Who told you to cuddle in broad daylight!" shouted the little furball, shaking his little paws.

The white wolf looked sideways at Catherine, and the girl couldn't help blushing when she heard this, and the white wolf flicked the paw of the little furball with his claws and said, "The little villain is really jealous, why didn't you say it when I hugged you?"

"Because I'm the cutest baby, you should hug me!" The little furball fluttered its little wings and wanted to turn over, but the white wolf pressed it back to the ground with a finger, he pressed the little furball with his finger and said, "That's good, you turn back, I will hug you too!"

When the little furball heard this, he quickly recited the spell and turned into a little Lori, and opened his two small hands to reach out to the white wolf, but the white wolf wiped his fingers on her small mouth, and a thin layer of ice instantly froze her small mouth.

"Woo, Wulu, Wululu......" Little Lori grabbed the white wolf in shock and urgency, the white wolf pressed her two little hands to the ground, and the ice immediately froze Lilith's little hands on the ground, and the little Lori struggled desperately but couldn't break free, screaming in a hurry but couldn't shout.

"Monica?" the white wolf looked back at the little flower spirit meaningfully, Monica looked at the expression on his face and hesitated for a moment, and summoned a mulberry branch, on which many ripe mulberries bought, the white wolf plucked the mulberries and pinched out the water, and then dipped his fingers in the mulberry juice and applied it to Lilith's face.

"Woo woo woo ......" little Lori frowned as if she was about to cry, desperately kicked the white wolf but couldn't kick him at all, the white wolf wrote the words "little villain" on her head, which untied the ice that froze her.

Little Lori got up from the ground, wiped the place that had been smeared by the white wolf with her hands, and the mulberry juice that had not yet dried was wiped with her hands, but it became darker and darker, making her little face and hands black, and the little Lori pouted angrily, rushed to the white wolf and waved her small fist at him.

"Alright, okay, don't make a fuss. Catherine stepped forward and hugged Lilith and pulled her away from the white wolf, and the little Lori stared at the white wolf angrily, hearing him ask, "Do you dare to do this next time?"

"Do you want to sleep next time with a stupid girl?" asked the little Lori as she pouted and stared at him without flinching.

"I won't hold anyone in the future, are you satisfied?" said the white wolf, touching her little head with his hand, standing up.

Little Lori glared at him angrily, and heard Catherine beside her ask at a loss, "Our faces are painted like this, and there is no water here, should we go back to the camp like this and find Miss Tully to help me wash it?"

"I don't think it's a good idea," said the white wolf, looking at her and Lilith's faces, which were painted with mulberry juice, shrugged his shoulders and looked up at the bright sunlight overhead, "We don't have to rely on water to wash our faces, and the sunlight can also help us clean our faces." ”