Lord, you must yearn for the light

Chapter 257 Little Leaf 17

Chapter 257 Little Leaf 17
The gangster's angry words were wrapped in coldness, and he let out his lips lightly: "What are you doing here? Aren't you going to sleep?"

Shengge suddenly felt a chill running down his spine, a shuoshing feeling running straight to his forehead.

She woke up halfway from drowsiness, shrank involuntarily, turned her head to look at the wolf curtain, and saw that his smile was a little sinister and fake, especially the wolf eyes that looked at her, It seems to have a bit of sarcasm.

Shengge swallowed a mouthful of saliva, not understanding what was wrong with him, the chill was pressing on her, Shengge was a little flustered, his brain was running fast, did he make this little wolf cub unhappy again?

hemp eggs.

Why am I thinking about this!
I am not afraid of anything, just...

"Little wolf cub, what's wrong with you?" Shengge reached out and touched his icy face, "If your face hurts, then I'll give it to you..."

Before he could finish speaking, Sheng Ge was thrown into the air by Lang Mu again and picked him up. When he walked in, the little lamb was about to follow up to rescue his king, but was scared back by Lang Mu's cold eyes.

With a "bang", the door at the entrance of the cave was kicked up, and the voice of the wolf curtain came from inside: "Squat outside, you little lamb!"

Little Lamb: "..."

He has a name, his name is Shit.

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"It's fine, what's wrong with you?" Sheng Ge reached out to touch his face again, feeling guilty, "Does it really hurt?"

She should have played softer.

Ugh……

The wolf curtain put her on the wolf-fur recliner. She didn't wear shoes. The temperature here was extremely low, and her exposed feet instantly turned red.

"What are you doing running out? Didn't you mean sleeping?" Langmu was inexplicably angry.

I still felt a little strange why he was angry.

"I am cold……"

Damn, I didn't realize that when I lay down and slept like this, the cold air swished, and it was so cold that Sheng Ge almost turned into ice, so I got up to look for him.

I was originally planning to ask him for a quilt, but I didn't expect to see Wolf Mu talking to the sheep at the entrance of the cave.

"What are you talking to a sheep?" Sheng Ge was a little skeptical, "You don't want to eat it, do you? It just so happens that I bumped into it when I went out, so I didn't eat it, are you angry?"

The wolf screen was turning into a wolf wool blanket, and just about to cover Sheng Ge when he heard the words of looking at her, his hands paused, and he raised his eyes to look at her.

"Who told you I wanted to eat that sheep?"

He obviously wanted to throw the sheep into the cave.

"Oh, you don't want to eat..." Sheng Ge pulled the wolf fur blanket over himself, nodded, "You don't have to eat."

That little lamb is also her younger brother after all.

The little brother was eaten, she is a bit like a king...

"What? If I eat it, you will feel bad, won't you?" When Lang Mu said this, there was a bit of gnashing of teeth.

She actually loves that little lamb?

Langmu gritted his teeth secretly.

Shengge was startled.

What's with this sudden change of style?

"No." Shengge couldn't help but understand the displeasure on Langmu's face, "If you eat it, then I won't have a mount."

mount?

Langmu breathed a sigh of relief.

"They even gave me a pair of woolen shoes..." Although she snatched them under threat, Shengge felt that there was no need to say this.

Speaking of shoes...

Shengge glanced at the ground twice: "Where are my wool shoes?"

She didn't see where those shoes went when she got out of bed just now.

When Lang Mu saw her looking for shoes, he subconsciously felt a little unnatural. The wolf's ears were a little pointy and the tops were a little red: "Don't wear those shoes," Lang Mu thought for a moment and then said, " It doesn’t look good.”

"It's okay, it's okay," Sheng Ge didn't care if the shoes look good or not, the key is, "It's very warm."

Wolf Curtain: "..."

"I said, don't wear those shoes!"

Shengge: "..."

This little kid is a bit angry and has such a bad temper!
All right, pet your own cub.

"Okay, okay!" Shengge pulled the wolf wool blanket over her body, and lay back, "Don't wear it, don't wear it, I'm going to bed."

Sheng Ge said that he would sleep when he went to bed, and when he closed his eyes, he soon fell into a deep sleep.

Looking at her like this, Lang Mu was a little crazy. He didn't even understand why he stayed here, but he just stayed.

...

When Shengge woke up again, she didn't know what time it was. As a leaf, one advantage was that she didn't need to eat at all, she only needed to drink some morning dew to be full.

Beside the bed, there was a pair of shoes with wolf fur, which also looked very warm.

Shengge didn't think much, put it on, and left the wolf den with the little lamb that was about to die of hypoxia.

The little sheep ran non-stop all the way down the snow mountain in joy: "My lord, where are we going now?"

"Go find something to eat."

The little lamb responded and ran even faster.

The early morning wind blew across Sheng Ge's cheeks, and the leaf garland on top of her head was taken off when she was sleeping, and she forgot to put it on when she got up.

"Your Majesty, eat grass." The little sheep brought a bundle of fresh grass with a bit of dew in front of Shengge.

Shengge: "..."

Think everyone is like him?
The little lamb glanced at Shengge while eating, and was a little puzzled when he saw that Shengge hadn't taken the grass from her hand, but this time his sheep brain was quite quick.

"Oh, by the way, you don't eat grass, my lord..." The little lamb asked while bleating on the grass, "My lord, what do you all eat leaves?"

Sheng Ge left a sentence, "You eat yours", and then walked to the big tree on the side.

After drinking a few sips of the morning dew, I felt the nourishment of Dashu's mother again. The sun was abundant, and she changed back to her original shape and absorbed it. She felt that she could last for several days after eating this meal.

"boom!"

Not far away, there was a sudden loud noise. The little lamb was eating delicious grass, and suddenly his butt was kicked hard. He didn't pay attention, and flew away with the grass in his mouth that had not been swallowed. Got out.

"Ouch..."

The little lamb rolled twice on the ground. He touched his sore butt and was about to get up, but someone stepped on his shoulder.

Langmu was dressed in black, with a slender figure, with his hands behind his back, his snowy face was full of coldness, and his wolf eyes were cold and terrifying under the sunlight.

"Where's your king?"

The little goat shivered when he saw the wolf, not to mention, there was a pack of wolves behind the wolf curtain at this time, the little goat was so frightened that he almost burst into tears.

The grass in his mouth fell down, and his voice was trembling: "Big, big, big, king, she, she, she..."

Langmu seemed to be a little impatient with the little lamb's hesitation, the corners of his evil mouth twitched, and he raised his eyebrows at the little lamb in a confusing way.

(End of this chapter)

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