Marrying the Soft-hearted Villain

Bride?

Ruan Qiuqiu, who had some red eyes, heard the words of Xiaoyu and thought of her nominally disfigured wolf husband, her eyes became softer, but her heart was a bit astringent.

She pointed to a small wooden bucket that the little fish had just stuffed into herself and covered with a layer of animal skin with a lid. She asked the child, "What is this?" The small wooden bucket was not light, and it was estimated that there was a lot of stuff in it.

"It's a fish soup made by grandpa." Mo Yu's eyes were bright, and there was a lot of depression in the whole person. He smiled and showed a little sense of liveliness that fits his age. "Sister Qiuqiu, my brother woke up . "

Ruan Qiuqiu's eyes widened slightly, revealing a surprised expression, "It's great, then as long as the medicine is taken well, then there should be no harm."

"Hey." Mo Yu touched her head and showed a big smile to her, "Sister Qiuqiu, thank you."

"No need to thank, I would also like to thank Xiaoyu for giving us fish soup." Ruan Qiuqiu bent his lips.

Holding something from Grandpa Mo's family, she looked up at the sky that was getting darker, and hesitated and said, "Xiaoyu, wait here for me."

Ruan Qiuqiu ran back to the cave, put the wooden bucket filled with fish soup on the stone table, and put the soft woolen skins, picked a cut piece from the "storage room", the small fish could move Beef, after wiping out a little magic energy remaining in it with a ray of aura, hugged and walked out.

"Come on, my husband hunted the small wild beef, take it back and give it to Grandpa." Ruan Qiuqiu arrogantly stuffed the first-level small wild beef into Xiaomoyu's arms. No, go back. "

"Sister Qiuqiu ..." Xiaoyu was a little embarrassed. He had originally come to send them to Ruan Qiuqiu. Unexpectedly, she stuffed a big piece of bison in his arms. This ...

"Okay, I'm going to pick up my husband, you go." Ruan Qiuqiu did not give the fish a chance to speak, squeezed the spear in his hand and turned away.

"..." Master Mo Yu sighed, took off the little mantle covered in her body and handed it to her. "Little Mint made it for me. I'm rushing back to get no snow, and Qiu Qiu holds it Well, this size can be adjusted, although the small mint does not do well, but it can block some rain and snow. "

Ruan Qiuqiu "..." she noticed that Xiaomoyu was still wearing an ugly little sling, or only the upper body.

She did not refuse his good intentions, and took the small woven clothes made of hay and not fine stitches, and put it on her body.

...

After the two were separated, Ruan Qiuqiu trot to detect the snowflakes on the ground near the cave, and then came under the giant tree along the traces.

Snowflakes around the ground are messy, there are obvious traces of dragging heavy objects, mixed with blood beads that are disrupted and merged, and are not easy to detect.

She frowned tightly and stood behind the tree, just in the direction of the cave entrance.

This is the place where the wolf hid when Lu Ziran came to find himself?

Thinking of the physical condition of the wolf, Ruan Qiuqiu was angry and sad—

The devil qi in his body has not completely dissipated, and the wound is only a little better than when they first met. They should be kept well and cannot be hunted.

Although he is very mysterious and possesses the ability to kill the male master in seconds, what about?

The pain will not be reduced, and the wolves will pay the price accordingly.

Ruan Qiuqiu bent down and reached out to pull away the snowflakes still stained with blood. He felt a deep magic energy coming from above, and his heart became more and more uneasy.

Last time, he only dealt with a third-order monster. He was about to be buried in the snow into a frozen wolf.

This time it was the male owner with the lion's aura. According to the wolf's invincible stubborn and awkward temper, Bacheng was hurt to a certain level, and he was unwilling to be seen by her miserable state before she let her sleep Right?

Ruan Qiuqiu bit his lip, and his finger reached a piece of frozen hard flower stem.

Flower stem?

Ruan Qiuqiu raised his eyebrows and found a few scattered petals in the nearby snow.

——Why did the wolf pick flowers? Was it for her?

Such a thought floated in my heart. Ruan Qiuqiu subconsciously shook his head with a smile, and felt that this possibility was very high.

She carefully picked up a few petals and put them in the pocket sewed on the edge of the backpack. She stood up and continued to hunt for traces.

As the sky gradually darkened, Ruan Qiuqiu looked for more than ten minutes, and the traces in the snow suddenly broke.

She clasped her lips tightly and looked at the sky gradually flashing with lightning, thinking about it or wanting to go to a nearby passage.

The ginseng herbs and spirit stones she harvested today haven't been taken back yet. If the next weather is too bad, she can't get out again.

And first take the spirit stone, if the wolf is "picked up" halfway, it can still be rescued.

In an increasingly harsh environment, Ruan Qiuqiu is running hard while joking bitterly.

After spending five or six minutes, Ruan Qiuqiu came to the secret passage smoothly.

There is no difference between here and when she left. Looking at the footprints on the ground, no small animals have come.

Ruan Qiuqiu grabbed the vine by the stone wall and climbed into the cave.

The stone moved away, and all the things she hid were fine.

Slowly relieved, Ruan Qiuqiu took the time to put the herbs and spirit stones together, wrapped the fish with a piece of animal skin, and sealed the passageway with stones. Just when I wanted to come out of the tree hole, I heard Two frustrated voices came from not far away.

"In the day, the Yanlang tribe is still endless, don't you just want to ask them to borrow some herbs? Directly open a herb with 50 pounds of dried meat, and the robbery is not so robbed." The male demon scolded, "It's simply not a demon."

Ruan Qiuqiu's heart moved slightly, and he didn't dare to rush out of the tree hole. He only looked out through a small gap in the tree hole and aimed at two young male demon.

They were dressed in slightly tattered light brown animal fur coats, black hair and brown eyes, and they looked good, but they were all frowning at the moment.

The older male demon sighed, "Forget it, who called our winter bear tribe has little mouth, small territory, and no witch or herbs."

"But brother, if you can't get the herbs, the wounded bears in the tribe are going to die." The younger bear tribes gritted their teeth. "If the former leader of the Yanlang tribe is still there, we would all be in the winter. The price of five pounds of dried meat for medicinal herbs is now better, and it has been directly turned ten times, his mother's. "

"This is no way. I heard that the former leader of the Yanwol tribe has been abandoned. I am not surprised. After all, whoever is close to the wolf king will be unlucky ..." The bigger bear demon still has some gossip. "Unfortunately a five Powerhouse of the order. "

"Shall I say, why should you abandon him? It's unlucky to get close. Wouldn't it be good if you weren't close?" The younger murmured, "This group of white-eyed wolves."

"Yeah, but how many tribes will not abandon the injured male demon. Our tribe did not abandon it. You see what happened to this day. Throughout the year, even the right to hibernate has been denied ..."

The older bear demon sighed, "Forget it, don't ink anymore, and try your luck at the Wind Lion tribe not far from here."

The two bear demon gradually walked away, Ruan Qiuqiu was a little shocked-

Mr. Big Bad Wolf was a fifth-order powerhouse before?

Tier 5, the big demon who has condensed the demon core, why is it not mentioned at all in the book and her memory ...

She had always thought that he was just a wolf demon without condensing demon core.

Ordinary, the wolf.

Ruan Qiuqiu rubbed his forehead, carried his backpack, and recalled the words of the two bears. He felt a little sympathetic in his heart. He did not abandon his severely injured companion and the winter bear tribe who is also friendly to humans.

While looking at the Yanwol tribe that occupies the rich resources of this forest, they eat some herbs, and they are not willing to share the bite of the big gray wolf, nor do they care for the weak humans like Xiao Moyu.

Coming down from the tree hole, Ruan Qiuqiu looked at the direction in which the two demon bears left, sorry to squeeze his lips.

In fact, she also wanted to save the bear, but the herbs she harvested this time were very limited, and the wolf at home still needed to use it. There was really no way to help her. Compared with the poor bear she didn't know, her wolf was more important.

She can only wish them to switch to herbs in the Wind Lion tribe. Although it is impossible for the Wind Lion tribe to exchange five pounds of dried meat for a herb, it is about cheaper than the Yanwol tribe.

Ruan Qiuqiu pursed his lips tightly, thinking that maybe Mr. Big Bad Wolf would be better. She had enough time for activities. Maybe she could dress up as a wandering witch and go to the Winter Bear Tribe.

Ruan Qiuqiu didn't think about it any longer, took a deep breath and continued to look for wolves in the opposite direction.

——And it has always been unlucky, looking for Mr. Big Wolf who burned wood for a long time. I do n’t know whether this is because I have been thinking about his little wife in the cave and I was accidentally blessed by a mysterious force. So bad luck, even the beasts and weak monsters he expected along the way did not encounter, unexpectedly successfully found a few wood burning trees.

It is still second-order, better than ordinary and first-order.

Yuan Jue turned into a demon form, using some demon power, and turned into a giant wolf with a height of five or six meters. His right hind leg supported the ground, and his two front claws rested on the second-order wood burning. Dead branches and some branches are scratched.

He got enough wood for their cave for more than a month before he closed his hands, and fell some hard wood iron growing around the wood, intending to take it back to make more pots and bowls.

She is now using one with him. Although he is not unhappy, but in case he does not control the devil qi in his body one day, it is not good to exceed Ruan Qiuqiu's own digestible weight.

It was already very hard to stay with him, he didn't want to let her take unnecessary risks.

Most of the demon's power in the body was consumed, and Yuan Jue felt that the meridians began to ache.

He trapped the wood with dry vines and carried it on the back of a large, plush wolf.

The sky was about to darken completely, the rain clouds flashed inconspicuously, and hail and rain fell.

Mr. Wolves, who had bruises all over his body, was too big and was hurt.

He let out a dull growl from his throat, gritted his teeth, and difficultly used the demon to identify the road and rushed towards the cave.

——His plan for this scheming wolf has not been completed. He has to rush back before the little lady wakes up, and then he is very weak, "coma" at the entrance of the cave, waiting for her to pick him back.

Although the current weather is very poor, it is within his expectations. The hail hit the body and hurt a little, but fortunately, his wolf skin was very thick, but only a little pain.

Only a little pain, only.

...

The sky gradually darkened, and Ruan Qiuqiu found many places, but he could not find clues, nor did he find frozen wolves at the roots of trees as he did last time.

She gradually became anxious, and the sorrow and bitterness in her heart reached its peak when a thunder broke through the cloud and fell on her ear.

The tiny hail crashed down from the sky, Ruan Qiuqiu escaped carelessly, was smashed his head, and the entire scalp was chilled.

Her physical strength was exhausted, and she would probably die in the forest if she didn't go back.

Ruan Qiuqiu stood in a vast snow field, looking up at the sky with constant haze, flashes of thunder and lightning, and a tens of meters high giant tree that could not see his head, and raised his hands to wipe the sore eyes.

——Where did it go?

——I went hunting again, did you go back?

Ruan Qiuqiu crossed the possibility in his heart, carrying something and began to rush to the cave.

Regarding the bad wolf behavior that Mr. Big Wolf put her to sleep without giving her slippers, she is not angry now, and she hopes he will not ... die.

do not die.

Rain and hail were getting bigger and bigger, Ruan Qiuqiu ran, accidentally fell several times.

When she gasped back to the cave, it was empty and there was nothing.

It was completely dark, only a trace of light remained.

Ruan Qiuqiu walked to the entrance of the cave in a trance, put the backpack down, and did not even move out the stone bench, so he sat on the cold ground, holding his knees and looked out at the bad weather caused by rain and hail.

Tears are almost in line with the rain curtain outside.

She felt that she was very useless, not very smart, not very strong, not particularly talented, and had no halo of heroine. She was just ordinary and difficult to survive.

She was very happy to find a lot of herbs and spirit stones, but now the wolf she worked hard to no longer exists.

Ruan Qiuqiu's cheeks were hot, and he was gradually out of breath.

She rubbed her eyes vaguely, clenched her teeth and tried to find it again, raised her eyes, and saw a huge figure in the rain.

Carrying a lot of firewood that is about to get wet, like an illusion of her.