Chapter 442: It's All Steamed Buns That Cause Trouble (12)

As a modern human being who is accustomed to bullet trains, high-speed trains and airplanes. This speed is completely out of reach for Ning Shu.

But look at the wilting appearance of steamed buns and carrots.

Ning Shu felt both funny and distressed.

She searched the space and found a box of cooling oil.

I dug a little bit with my fingers and rubbed a layer on the steamed bun and Hu Luobei's nose.

Although I don't know where Carrot North's nose is, it's such a big turnip, so it will work if you rub it on it.

"Are you feeling better?"

Smelling the smell of cool oil in the carriage, Ning Shu opened the window again, letting the smell disperse.

This smell may be too choking for the dog, and the steamed bun immediately sneezed several times.

After that, it became lively again.

Hu Luobei kept rolling on the seat.

"It's spicy, it's spicy!"

Carrot North, which is not blocked by thick fur, is directly penetrated into the skin by the refreshing oil of mint.

He and she now felt that the cool oil on their bodies was like they had been touched by chili peppers.

"So what to do?"

Ning Shu was dumbfounded.

I just kindly wanted her not to get motion sickness, but I didn't expect to do something bad.

The steamed bun immediately stretched out his claws.

"Just cut it out there. ”

"Cut off?"

Ning Shu was taken aback, isn't this the same as cutting flesh on a person?

"She's a turnip, she's going to grow again if she's cut off, it's fine. ”

The steamed bun didn't care.

Hu Luobei scolded the steamed buns while rolling.

"Steamed buns, I really misjudged you, you actually want to cut me! Steamed buns, you bad-hearted dog!"

Ning Shu listened to Hu Luobei saying that steamed buns were bad-hearted, and lifted her up with her leaves.

"Then you yourself will be hurt here. ”

Hu Luobei immediately stretched out his tentacles and hugged Ning Shu's hand.

"I don't want to. ”

At this moment, the nails of the steamed bun also arrived.

After a few rubs, the place on Hu Luobei's body that was stained with cool oil was sliced clean.

A sweet and refreshing carrot smell came out.

Ning Shu swallowed and told himself that this was his little pet and could not be eaten.

While unable to control his hand, he stretched out towards Hu Luobei.

The steamed bun also sniffed a few times and swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva without a trace.

And the prosperity outside can no longer be suppressed.

He rolled into the carriage and rushed in at Hu Luobei.

"What a sweet turnip, to eat. ”

Ning Shu slapped him out with a merciless slap, and then put a mask on Hu Luobei's body.

After all the smells were masked, Wangcai finally returned to normal.

"Where's that sweet turnip?"

He searched back and forth in the carriage with his eyes wide open.

"Hurry up and get in the car. ”

Ning Shu glared at him.

Wangcai's nose sniffed hard in the air a few times, confirmed that he couldn't smell any sweetness, walked out in great disappointment, and began to catch the car.

Just that kind of radish tasted like that, he ate one carriage at a time.

But it's strange to say, how can you say that the sweet taste is gone.

Speaking of which, the dog that had just turned into a human form seemed to have a carrot sitting on his shoulder.

Wangcai bit his paw and fell into deep thought.

Hu Luobei has fallen into a deep sleep because he has been hurt.

Mantou had something on his mind, resting his head on his paws and looking at the dark corner in a daze.

Ning Shu's hand touched the steamed bun for a while, thinking in his heart what to do next if he went to the town?

None of them noticed that the carriage was drifting away from its original course.

Just as it was about to get bright, the carriage stopped.

"Have you arrived?"

Ning Shu lifted the curtain. only to find that it was not a lively town outside, but a dark grove. "Wangcai, what do you mean by that?" you said that now you understand, it is estimated that this dog does not know what he has taken a fancy to his side. It's going to be robbed. Mantou listened to what you have to say. He also stood up and looked out the window. "Master, come aside and leave it to me. Mantou stretched out his paws and asked Uncle Kai to stand behind him. "I don't mean anything else, I just think that this radish in your family is really rare. "Listening to the sound outside, Hu Luobei, who had just woken up: ......

"Misty grass! Another dog without a conscience? Won't your conscience hurt if you eat a carrot like me?"

Wangcai glanced at Hu Luobei coldly.

"I'm sorry, my conscience is in the dog's belly. ”

Ning Shu: Are even dogs so literate these days? There is no way to refute it.

"If you want to eat me, you don't have a door. Hu Luobei slapped himself and hugged Ning Shu's arm with all his might.

The steamed bun was already baring his teeth angrily and let out a low threatening sound.

"A milky hairy puppy, still trying to challenge me to be rich? I think you think your life is too long. ”

Ning Shu was originally just angry that he wanted to eat carrot north.

Now I hear him say this steamed bun, and I am even more angry.

"You say the steamed bun is a milky puppy, so you have a lot of confidence in your own ability?"

"That's!" Wangcai raised his head triumphantly.

"I was also the dog who won the first place in the beast fighting arena. ”

Ning Shu didn't understand what the Beast Arena was.

But looking at the steamed bun with a disdainful face, she knew that it was probably not a very high-grade competition.

"How about we make a bet?"

Ning Shu reached out and pinched the tail of the steamed bun.

"If we win, this carrot will be given to you. If we lose, you will give us both your horse and your wagon. ”

When Hu Luobei heard this, he was petrified on the spot.

"With such a good taste of carrot essence, I don't lose anything in exchange for such a horse and such a carriage. ”

Ning Shu reached out again and pinched the tail of the steamed bun.

"Go, there's me. ”

The steamed bun shook his tail, and the tip of the tail swept over Ning Shu's palm.

Then he jumped out of the car and began to duel Wangcai.

Hu Luobei finally came back to his senses after jumping out of the car with steamed buns.

"Master, master, how can you do this? If the steamed bun loses, won't I be eaten by the dog?"

"Why do you do this to me, my life is so miserable!"

Ning Shu looked at the two dogs facing each other under the carriage, carrying carrot leaves.

"Shut up, do you think the steamed buns will lose?"

When Hu Luobei heard this, he immediately fell silent after thinking for a while.

It was quiet for only three seconds, and she asked cautiously.

"Shall we have a carriage in the future?"

Ning Shu looked at Wangcai, who rushed straight up at the steamed bun but was swept away by the paw of the steamed bun, and laughed extremely cunningly.

"In the future, there will be not only a carriage, but you will have to work hard for a while, and we will see if we can get another coachman." ”

Why do I work hard?

An ominous premonition welled up in Hu Luobei's heart.

What does the master want me to do with this weak, pitiful, helpless carrot?