Chen Sirui and others went up the mountain with high morale, but Yu Jiao did not just take the cat back to the yard to sit and eat.

She carried the sleeping wolf cub on her back and a 778-pound cat hung around her neck. She took another route up the mountain at a faster speed than them. She sat on the rock where Feng Lan often took a nap when he was in wolf form, and looked at the light screen made by with her chin in her hand.

The mountain god was sleeping, so 778 could only project the distribution of herbs grown on the mountain.

Now there are twenty more light spots slowly spreading out. They use the small program to locate Chen Sirui and others and borrow their labor force, but of course they have to ensure their safety at all times.

The tiny sounds of small animals reached my ears, and even through the translation of the Source of All Things, most of them were the instinctive sounds of eating, drinking, and mating.

The scope is still limited.

Yu Jiao: "It would be great if I had super hearing, so that when the mountain wind blows, I can hear the sound of the entire mountain."

Or like before... Hey, why did she seem to hear the sound of the entire mountain?

The little girl was puzzled for a while, thinking that Feng Lan had probably given her the trick when he was awake. Without giving it too much thought, she carried the sleeping wolf cub out as planned and placed it on the rocks to bask in the sun.

The Fenglan wolf cub looks like a doll when it is sleeping.

But when it is lifted up, its tail and hind paws will automatically curl up, which makes it look more like an ordinary animal than a doll. But which animal can sleep for half a month?

Ugh.

Although it has only been half a month, and the wolf cub is still there, Yu Jiao hasn't talked to Feng Lan for a long time, and she actually misses him a little bit.

It has nothing to do with romance.

However, whether it was the second brother, the third brother, the sixth sister, or the fourth uncle and Aunt Zhen, they loved her, but they also had their own families and lives.

But Feng Lan and 778 have always been by her side. There are no other gods, no other systems. Three beings of different races live together, as if they are an ordinary yet not ordinary family.

Yu Jiao hopes that Feng Lan and 778 can always be with her, although this is a selfish and delusional wish.

But Feng Lan said she could be a little more independent, so it didn’t matter if she thought about it.

After a while, Yu Jiao stroked the fur on the wolf cub's head and took out a book to read carefully. There were many new books in the newly opened study room in the courtyard that had been read before, and this one was about National Geography.

She was watching intently.

The big cat curled up on my lap was already snoring.

The midsummer mountain breeze occasionally blows away the shadows of the shady trees, letting in a few bright rays of light, making the kitten's golden brown fur a little dazzling.

The open, thick book was then simply and gently placed on the cat's body to block the annoying reflection. The cat moved and curled up to become rounder and flatter.

She has a one-of-a-kind cat desk.

Langlang Mountain is an unnamed wild mountain. It is shorter and has fewer species than other continuous mountains. Perhaps it is for this reason that Feng Lan chose to build his own tomb here?

Now the Wolf Mountain has a cute nickname, but that doesn’t mean it has been domesticated by humans.

The wonder of the mountains and wilderness is that any ridiculous accident can happen at any time and in any direction, such as stepping on dead leaves and ending up with half of your body stuck in a swamp.

Qi Yaoxing: "So why am I always the one who gets hurt?"

Qi Yuanqi: "Shut up, lie back, I'll find a vine to pull you up."

Twenty people were scattered on Langlang Mountain, and of course they were divided into twenty groups. After all, the athletes were all tall and strong, and their fighting power was better than that of ordinary people under normal conditions. Moreover, they had received Yu Jiao's guarantee of safety. Recalling the boss's action of saving people alone on the night of the treasure hunt, they felt very confident.

But isn’t Qi Yaoxing from the Film and Television Academy among them?

Qi Yuanqi pinched his nose and chose to be in the same group with Qi Yaoxing, for fear that he would accidentally fall off the cliff and become a poor young man - well, he was just afraid that his father would beat him if his cousin got hurt.

Qi Yuanqi rolled his eyes and threw down the vine: "It turns out that I was right to follow you."

Qi Yaoxing chuckled and asked again: "Brother! You are my real brother!"

"Don't."

The cousins ​​who had fallen in love for a short time began to cooperate to get out of the swamp, one pulling the other to swim. The suction of the swamp was quite strong, and even though Qi Yuanqi was a sports student, he still had a hard time. He tried hard with a flushed face and stopped talking.

Qi Yaoxing was originally cooperating and swimming towards the shore, but suddenly stopped.

Qi Yuanqi:?

Seeing that his cousin was about to curse, Qi Yaoxing quickly gestured: "Shh!"

The forest was very quiet. Originally, Qi Yaoxing was still there, making gurgling sounds in the swamp - well, actually it was a large and deep mud pit - but after he became quiet, the only sounds were the chirping of insects and birds.

I couldn't even hear the voices of my companions scattered in the distance. I didn't know if everyone had a tacit agreement to remain quiet.

After all, we are here to catch thieves.

But now, there are some other sounds, the footsteps that are not hurried but sound heavy, and the swear words that are not loud, and the Chinese curse words that have a loud buff.

Oh my god, is there really a thief?

The two cousins ​​looked at each other and saw the eagerness in each other's eyes.

……

Zeng Laizi, with a dark complexion and a big mole on his face, was running among tree roots, dead leaves and rocks.

He bit his back teeth to hold back his curses, but still couldn't help cursing under his breath: "Didn't they say they were hired to grow herbs? How come there are wolves here!"

But even though he was cursing, he was not that scared.

He was an old mountain dweller who usually did some small business in the gray area, so he had dealt with wild beasts more than once or twice. This time he did not expect that the mountain he was said to have contracted had not been cleared and driven away by the carnivorous beasts, so he was caught off guard.

"There seems to be a mud pit nearby... heh."

Zeng Laizi had been to this mountain several times and had some knowledge of the terrain. He immediately came up with an idea, "…It just so happens that the purchase price of wolf skins is not bad recently."

He turned quickly and ran towards the mud pit in his memory.

The surface of the mud pit was covered with dead branches and leaves, and was extremely soft and rotten, but there was a low tree above his head. Zeng Laizi was very good at climbing trees, so as long as he jumped up and grabbed the tree trunk, the wolf chasing him would fall into the mud pit.

"--grass!"

It was a good plan, but just as he was about to jump, a person suddenly jumped down from the dense leaves and hit him accurately!

Zeng Laizi was caught off guard and fell directly into the pit.

"Hahaha, you didn't expect that!" Qi Yuanqi was proud on the tree, "Brother, I also practiced shot put! Stand up for me~"

He grabbed the vine on Qi Yaoxing's waist, trying to pull up his screaming cousin and shot putter. However, Zeng Laizi, who had been tricked, reacted faster than he thought. He grabbed Qi Yaoxing's leg with one hand, shouted angrily, and actually pulled him over and roughly untied the vine knot on Qi Yaoxing's waist!

Zeng Laizi cursed: "Pull me up! Otherwise I will strangle him to death!"

The situation reversed in the blink of an eye, and the medicine thief had a hostage.

Qi Yuanqi was dumbfounded.

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