I heard that the big boss is crazy

Chapter 737 A Wolf (11)

Every time he threw a bone, his expression was like a mourning concubine, he arched his body, and wanted to jump out of bed to pick up the bone.

"That can't be eaten!" Jun Qing explained patiently, even if he couldn't understand the words, she had to say it often, just like a baby who can learn without a teacher after listening for a long time.

Yun Li hummed a few times, then looked away, he looked at her, opened his mouth and waited to be fed, like a baby bird, crying out for food.

Jun Qing didn't delay, as he wanted, after a meal, he taught him another word: Lao Gong.

The food teaching method is really good. She took out new shoes and put them on for him. The boy tried to shake them off several times, but he would receive a dangerous stare, and his hooves were forced to be quiet.

Jun Qing changed his clothes, put away the mattress, and carried the man out of the cave.

He kicked his legs all the way, feeling uncomfortable all over. His white teeth couldn't help biting her neck, and new wounds were added before the old wounds healed. She didn't care, but enjoyed it unexpectedly.

The two of them didn't go far when they saw two frozen corpses, whose faces could not be seen clearly because they were covered by snow.

Jun Qing didn't show any expression, but Yun Li suddenly yelled fiercely at the two corpses with a ferocious face.

She turned her head and rubbed his head: "Let's go up first, and we'll talk about your business after it goes up."

I don't know if the other party understood, but after all, she didn't make a fuss anymore, she lay quietly on her shoulder, staring at her with her eyes motionless, caught a glimpse of the scratches on her cheek from the corner of her eye, and couldn't help sticking her head over.

Jun Qing, who had just walked to the pool, suddenly felt a sense of damp heat, numbness coming from her neck, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help curling up slightly: "I know I'm good to you." It's not in vain.

He snorted, and didn't know what to say, anyway, it made the big demon king feel very good, Jun Qing raised his eyes and glanced at Ya Ding, with a little force under his feet, the two of them rose instantly.

Yun Li stopped licking his wound, looked at the constantly changing scenery around him, doubts flashed in his eyes, he stretched out his hand to grab the air, the cold wind bit his bones, he quickly retracted his claws.

After a while, the two had reached the top of the mountain.

The young man looked around in amazement, especially at the bottom of the cliff. He stretched his neck, but he could only see a layer of white mist, which was so beautiful, but behind the beauty was hidden countless sins.

From ancient times to the present, there are probably not many people whose souls have been broken here, and what kind of desolate story behind each person is unknown, and it will be buried under the snow forever.

If it wasn't for her, she didn't dare to think about what would happen to the little thing.

Now that she's here, she's in charge of the future.

Jun Qing tilted his head and pecked lightly on his lips; "Call Master."

"……Owner."

"It's called Lao Gong."

The boy gritted his teeth and said vaguely, "...Old Gong."

"Hey." A certain person groaned, hugged him and walked towards the only road, leaving a row of footprints in the snow in different shades. what temperature.

The fierce cold wind blows through the bones, like steel needles piercing the skin, penetrating every hole, the north hula, raising her robe horns, hunting in the wind, Jun Qing hugged the boy tightly, and the two figures gradually disappeared in the snowy field middle.

The sky and the earth are white, fluttering like clouds.

Visiting visitors from afar, one step at a time.

There is no dog barking in the chai gate, and the chimney rises silently.

The dead vines are buried in the snow, but they still stand proudly.

The corner of the corner of the cold plum hair, filled with dark fragrance.

Simply fold a branch of winter, and bring it to the wind.

Jun Qing handed the pale yellow wintersweet to the young man to play with. He took it without knowing it, and still held a lollipop in his mouth. If the girl hadn't demonstrated it before, there must be no stick left.

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(End of this chapter)