Ruan Qiuqiu finished and looked at Mr. wolf, who was lying on the stone bed and didn't seem to hear anything.

She thought that "Mr. wolf snail" might need some space to play, so she picked up some dirty animal skins and two wooden pots and moved out the "master bedroom".

The snow outside showed no sign of getting smaller, and thick clouds accumulated in the sky, which seemed very depressing.

Ruan Qiuqiu recalled the amount of wood put into the stone stove last night, and estimated that it should be two or three o'clock in the afternoon the next day.

She didn't expect that she would sleep that long, but she recovered a lot.

Although the body is still very sore, but it is much better than yesterday almost unable to get up from the snow.

Ruan Qiuqiu carried a wooden basin and made some snow to the "storage room". After the snow was turned, he took advantage of Mr. wolf's efforts to wash the dirty animal skins accumulated yesterday.

How many days will it take for the snow to fall? If you don't wash the dirty hide as soon as Mr. wolf does, they may be in an awkward situation that there is no fur available in a few days.

When the snow melted, Ruan Qiuqiu didn't delay anything. She took a long and thin wooden stick, felt the water element in the air with her eyes closed, and stroked on the mountain wall with a small wooden stick.

This is one of her little habits. She likes to think about things and write plans with some things.

If it was in the base, she would probably take out a pen and paper, and now she can only make do with a small stick.

The materials in the cave have been calculated before, so it can last half a month by frugality.

The ideal situation is that the heavy snow will stop soon. She can set up some traps around the forest to hunt and use the salt stone they have to go to the burning wolf tribe to exchange some food and herbs.

Worse, the snow never stops.

She is still a very weak human is unable to hunt in the heavy snow, at most try to get some firewood.

Five herbs are definitely not enough for Mr. wolf's current injury. Even if he saves more, he will last five days at most.

At that time, if she has not become stronger, she can only condense three to five drops of water with weak healing effect every day, and I'm afraid that wolf will not be able to get better.

She can't change the natural conditions, so the priority now is to improve the living conditions as much as possible, and Stronger.

What she just thought was based on a beautiful foundation that they would not be attacked by ancient creatures and Demons this winter.

But the world is not safe. According to her memory in the book, about two months later, when the winter is coming to an end, the wind lion tribe where the male and female owners are located will encounter an animal tide.

Although there is a distance between the burning wolf tribe and the wind lion tribe, there may be a surge of animals.

Once the tide of animals came, she and Mr. wolf, who lived on the edge of the forest, were in great danger.

The snow water in the stone pot bubbled. Ruan Qiuqiu did not continue to feel the water element in the air, but slowly opened his eyes.

Whether it's for the sake of Mr. wolf getting better soon, or for her being able to live in this world for a long time.

She has to practice hard and become strong as soon as possible.

Ruan Qiuqiu thought of this, put the stick aside and began to wash the hide.

Mr. wolf's cave did not have anything special for cleaning. Ruan Qiuqiu could only take the leaves of a plant which he had brought to wash his hair and put them into the freshly melted, uncomfortable snow water.

Ruan Qiuqiu shivered and rubbed the skin and sighed:

if her variant water system ability was advanced, then where else would you need to wash the animal skin in such a troublesome way, you can wash everything that needs washing directly with the power.

There's no need to turn snow back and forth into water.

You can even make hot water and drink it directly

In fact, if only she was a dual ability. It was better to awaken the wood ability.

This not only keeps the food fresh all the time, but also produces a pile of food directly from the seeds. Where there is a need for hungry growling like this, you can only plan and calculate how much food she can eat later.

But fantasy is always beautiful, but reality is extremely difficult.

She is a salted fish that has neither advanced powers nor awakened woody powers.

After she washed the skin as quickly as she could, her ten carrot like fingers were even more swollen than before.

Ruan Qiuqiu was a little weepy. She rubbed her frozen fingers and returned to the warm "master bedroom" with a wooden basin

Maybe she came back a little caught off guard, so that the "snail gray wolf" had not recovered to his former drowsy appearance. The whole wolf was lying on the stone bed in a strange posture, and his half handsome face was obviously red.

Ruan Qiuqiu:

A little puzzled, she put the basin on the ground, walked forward two steps, and then on the stone table, a small pile of crushed salt stone bodies.Ruan Qiuqiu:

She looked at Mr. wolf with an indescribable expression, and the latter seemed unresponsive.

Ruan Qiuqiu sighed faintly and went forward to pick up the body of the salt stone. However, he found several other small pieces of regular pieces of salt stone beside the small pile of powder.

On the top of the salt rock fragments, there are obviously passive bone needles and "thread" made of a small section of animal tendon.

Did Mr. wolf sew clothes?

Ruan Qiuqiu felt a little surprised. She turned her head and found that the basin of snow originally put on the ground was also put into the stone pot by Mr. wolf and boiled.

Even, the wolf also awkward with a wooden bowl filled with some hot water, cold on the table.

Ruan Qiuqiu came forward and touched the wooden bowl. The water inside was still warm.

She took a sip, and her heart and stomach warmed up, and even her eyes were shamefully red.

This is the second time that Mr. wolf, who was said to be abnormal, responded to her last night in the snow.

She knew that he didn't understand the meaning of "snail gray wolf", but he understood her sentence "want to eat some salt food."

She was only half expecting and half joking, but he really responded to her.

Even, he responded more than she wanted.

Ruan Qiuqiu couldn't help but looked at Mr. wolf lying on the stone bed. He looked at the ferocious scar on his face which was still slightly bleeding. His heart was a little sour.

Is she such a wolf husband really abnormal and bloodthirsty as the rumors outside?

She knew that it was hard for her to wash the skin that he had soiled. She was cold and hungry. But he was so badly injured that he moved the stump with difficulty and crushed the salt stone in pain and discomfort.

Ruan Qiuqiu was more determined than ever to give up his idea. He pinched a small piece of salt stone which was broken by Mr. wolf. He took five pieces of meat and some tuber powder and put them into a stone pot with boiling water.

When she looked back, she found that the wolf took advantage of her inattention and quietly changed her posture, and her originally slightly red face turned pale again.

Ruan Qiuqiu was made sad and wanted to laugh by his series of actions. She stirred the food with a wooden spoon and warmed her heart.

Ruan Qiuqiu bent his lips and said with great gratitude, "thank you, Mr. snail and wolf."

Her voice with a clear smile, mouth said to "snail gray wolf" thank you words, look very happy.

Yuan Jue trembled eyelashes, numb heart and mouth, some are not taste.

There is neither the snail tribe nor the wolf.

He broke the salt stone, although at first, because she was worried that she would come back suddenly, he did not control her strength and broke a small piece.

He also cooked the water. It was not Mr. wolf.

Yuan Jue's long fingertips stroked the hole in the hide that had just been sewn secretly by herself. She felt irritable and had some unspeakable grievances:

she only called him Mr. grain reserve.

Mr. wolf, who was too confident in his acting skills, didn't know that his little lady of the Terran family had long found him dizzy. He thought about it. Suddenly, he thought, a thought that made his heart constricted and bored --

did she like a big gray wolf called a snail?

The author has something to say: Yuan Jue: I am jealous of myself.