Chapter 17

At the thought that Ruan Qiuqiu might like a big gray wolf named snail, Yuan Jue has an indescribable taste in his heart.

Why is that Terran so tasteless.

Mr. wolf, he has no reason to be very upset. What kind of wolf will call a snail?

A wolf is called a snail.

Although he didn't know what snail was, he knew that snail were all low-level creatures without any self-consciousness.

The wolf named SNAIL must be a wolf with poor aesthetics.

However, she looked forward to the wolf's help with such a happy tone.

She should know that in this cave, they are only one wolf and one person.

Once again, the palm of his hand was uncontrollably turned into a wolf's paw. When Yuan Jue came back to his senses, the hole on the animal skin which he had just secretly sewed up was scratched by him.

Mr. wolf even thought darkly. Even if she liked the wolf named snail, she had already married him.

Marry him, such a disabled and disfigured wolf who has lost everything.

A sudden acid in his heart, turning over the impolite emotion of care, is the suffering and pain he has never experienced.

The Terran, she may like the wolf demon called snail.

Perhaps it was life that forced her to marry him.

It happened that he was also a wolf demon, so she called him husband.

Therefore, her kindness to him is due to the wolf demon named snail.

If before, he can confidently say that the wolf demon called snail must not be as good as him.

His appearance is not as handsome as he is, his hair color is not as beautiful as he is, his demon shape is not as big as him, his strength is not as strong as him, his status is not as good as him, and even his ability to dig caves to make furniture and stone beds is not as good as him.

But now, he has nothing.

Nothing.

My eyes are out of sight, my legs are lame, and my hair is not good.

He is not even as good as an ordinary wolf demon. He can hunt in winter and have a small but safe cave in the middle of a safe tribe

Mr. wolf only felt the stabbing pain, with unspeakable bitterness, from his stump all the way up, into a naive, unspeakable grievance and sadness.

Where did Ruan Qiuqiu know that her wolf husband would think so much, or that the wolf would be sensitive enough to think of himself as a substitute for the wolf in her heart_ She thought for a moment and put a small piece of dried meat that had been chopped up last night into the stone pot.

It's about three o'clock in the afternoon. It's still snowing hard outside. She and Mr. wolf will not go hunting. In order to save food, they can't eat any more today.

It doesn't matter if you eat one meal a day and add a little jerky.

Ruan Qiuqiu was so hungry that she felt her stomach was going to be convulsed.

She endured hunger and looked at Mr. wolf, who did not know why his expression became somewhat ferocious. She thought that he might be too hungry to smell the food.

As for his demon shaped volume she saw yesterday, the food in the pot is not enough for him to plug his teeth.

Ruan Qiuqiu hesitated and decided to give Mr. wolf four small pieces of meat today.

The food in the pot soon cooked, Ruan Qiuqiu did not rush to put the food out, but condensed a drop of healing water drops into it.

Maybe it's because of the addition of salt stone and water drops with weak healing effect. Today's food is much better than last night's, and Ruan Qiuqiu is eating faster_ (:з」∠)_

She touched her half full stomach, sighed gently, washed the wooden spoon that had just been used, and got Mr. wolf a piece of "food" like last night.

About because she knew he was awake this time, Ruan Qiuqiu still explained, "husband, there is only one wooden spoon in my family. I just used it, but it has been cleaned. Don't be disgusted with it..."

She said, feel in front of the wolf originally pale face and quickly floating up a touch of red.

Looking at the snail, Mr. gray wolf, Ruan Qiuqiu was suddenly in a better mood because of his hunger.

She pursed her lips and grinned, holding a wooden spoon to feed the wolf.

Yuan Jue didn't want to eat her food.

He knew the value of food in winter, not to mention the heavy snow outside.

According to his previous 27 years of living experience, this heavy snow often lasts more than seven days. He knows that the food she brings is not enough to eat.

He's a demon. He won't starve to death even if he doesn't eat for a long time.

He did well before she came.

It's just that he doesn't eat for more than ten days. He can control his instinct.

He was in a coma last night and ate her food. As a male wolf demon, he is eating her food too much.

But his little lady teased him.She said she had used the wooden spoon. Did she think he couldn't smell it?

Mingming has a wolf named "snail" in his heart. He treats him as a grain reserve, but he still calls him husband in his mouth

This Terran is really

Because of the loss of vision, hearing and smell more sensitive than before, Mr. wolf took a mouthful of food with good taste. His face was very hot, but the root of his tongue was sweet and bitter.

He didn't know why he cared so much about the wolf named "snail", but he thought bitterly with his teeth. Next time she asked the wolf to help her, he would not help.

He ate her food and he'll give her back.

He will try to get better and fight hard to return a lot of prey to her.

Even if all the demons said that the demon with broken core would no longer have any possibility of recovery, he also wanted to have a try.

Ruan Qiuqiu didn't think of anything just to feed him. However, Mr. wolf had already made a transition from the weather change to his plan for the future. After eating the food with the healing water drops, he planned to recover quickly.

However, there were more black spots on his broken core than before.

Mr. wolf's heart is awe inspiring, forcing himself to enter the state quickly, focusing all his attention on absorbing aura and repairing the demon core.

Ruan Qiuqiu watched him gradually become calm and pale handsome face, estimated that the wolf should be really faint this time, a little relaxed.

She washed the stone pots, wooden bowls and spoons, burned some hot water, added the third drop of today's water with healing effect. She took herbs and clean animal skin, and planned to change the medicine for Mr. wolf.

After all, he is the majority of the fruit, and he is so arrogant. Just after he woke up, Ruan Qiuqiu didn't mean to take the two pieces of animal skins directly off his body.

Ruan Qiuqiu put the basin aside and planned to help him with some wounds on his shoulder and waist.

But as soon as she lifted the hide, she was a little confused.

Why did Mr. wolf lie on the skin of ten holes so obvious??

Ruan Qiuqiu:

She looked at the small holes that looked like they were clawed out and found that there were "threads" on them, which should have been sewn secretly by Mr. wolf when he was a snail and a wolf.

But he broke it again.

Ruan Qiuqiu took a look at his long and powerful palms and compared his own. He found that Mr. wolf's hands were much bigger than her and a little darker than her.

Ruan Qiuqiu moved his arms a little to the side and helped him change the medicine on his shoulder.

Mr. wolf's figure is very good, with wide shoulders and narrow waist. His explosive body is covered with a layer of less obvious muscles. However, he has been hungry for a long time, and his abdomen is even shrunken than her. In addition, the dense scars all over his body make his body look really unattractive.

The sole of his foot is also very big. Compared with her, the gap is bigger than that of the palm. Unfortunately, there is only one left.

Ruan Qiuqiu saw his broken limb.

Better than yesterday, but still ugly.

She carefully cleaned up the dirty blood on it, and put a layer of fresh herbs on it.

After all this, Ruan Qiuqiu braved the heavy snow and took two pots of snow from the outside, intending to turn into hot water for standby.

While it was still early and there was still some light, she decided to choose two pieces of animal skins to make clothes for Mr. wolf.

Although the wolf can use demon shape to show people, but when he is hurt, he can not always fruit it, she will be embarrassed.

But Mr. wolf is very tall, even if he is human. He needs at least two pieces of leather to make clothes for him.

Ruan Qiuqiu chose two pieces of black leather among the brown, light brown and black leather. He made a comparison with a wolf lying on the stone bed. Then he began to make clothes.

She was forced to learn all kinds of survival skills in the last half of her life, including making clothes.

Before awakening the water power, she learned to make clothes to sell with her predecessors.

It's just that she has a little hand injury. Although she can barely wear and see the clothes she has made, it's not as good as those made by others, so she basically didn't sell them.

But her handicrafts, in this ancient world, can be called very top.

Ruan Qiuqiu's fur coat is very, very simple. The upper body is a bit like a bat's sleeve design. Basically, it's only cut and sewed two sleeves. The lower part of his body is simply wrapped in a piece of animal skin, like a fur skirt.

She also wants to change her clothes. Although she likes to wear small skirts, it's really cold to wear them in winter.

In fact, the pure white fur coat on Rou yuerao's body is really very beautiful. She also wants the warm and nice-looking leather, but it is not.

This is probably the difference between a female match and a mistress.

Ruan Qiuqiu while playing to the animal skin, while helpless to think, she is now that a "wedding dress" is still pretty.……

After an hour or two, Ruan Qiuqiu finally finished the clothes for Mr. wolf.

She looked at the two simple tops and trousers with a satisfied smile.

Although the stitches were rough and wide, they were much better than the clothes she was wearing now.

In order to take care of a stubborn wolf's self-esteem, she didn't make pants to cover his long legs in order to save animal skin.

Ruan Qiuqiu blinked cunningly. Not only that, she also considerately considered the physiological characteristics of the male demon, and made a design that could be opened for Mr. wolf's pants. Although there was no zipper, she could only use animal belt to tie it.

I don't know how her wolf husband would react when he saw these two clothes.

Ruan Qiuqiu looked forward to Mr. reserve grain's reaction, then a little bit back, pressed his slightly hot cheek, and slowly dropped his bright eyes.

The wolf must have been thinking too much about it.

After making clothes for a long time, Ruan Qiuqiu is actually a little hungry.

But she looked at the poor food, hesitated for a moment, or picked up the wooden bowl to drink some hot water.

The snow outside became a piece, and it seemed that everything was dyed white.

In addition to Ruan Qiuqiu's walking voice, there seems to be no other sound in the world.

Lonely and dreary.

Ruan Qiuqiu sat by the stone bench, pressed his eyebrows, and slowly closed his eyes to perceive the aura and water elements in the air.

Although the world is dangerous, the aura and various elements in the air are much stronger than those in the last world.

Ruan Qiuqiu guided the lively light blue water elements between heaven and earth according to the method of practice before. After a week of running along her veins, Ruan formed the spiritual power of the water system and condensed near the Dantian.

For some reason, her present body is even more compatible with her soul than her former body in the last world, as if she were the real master of this body.

In the past, it took at least an hour to run a week at the end of the world, but now, her training speed is several times faster than before.

She used to run one Sunday, but now she has enough time to run three.

It's just a bit of a mental drain.

When she was awakened from the state of cultivation by the stabbing pain of her head, nearly ten wisps of sparse and pitiful aura had gathered in the field of elixir.

Ruan Qiuqiu did not continue to squeeze his already drowsy spirit and physical strength. After looking at the dark sky, he scrubbed his body and added some firewood. He quickly climbed onto the stone bed, intending to practice for a while and then go to sleep.

She was hungry, but she knew she couldn't eat any more.

Before she was too tired to lie down and fall into a deep sleep, Ruan Qiuqiu thought that the snow would stop tomorrow. She wanted to try hunting, even if she could only hunt a thin rabbit.

Although the rabbit is very cute, the meat is also very delicious. She wants to eat meat, fresh meat, roasted zlazla meat with oily skin, sprinkle some cumin chili powder, and then fatten it

The cave was completely quiet, leaving only one person and one wolf breathing.

Night fell and everything fell into darkness.

When Ruan Qiuqiu dreamed of eating barbecue, Mr. wolf opened his eyes like he suddenly felt something. He let out some demon knowledge that he had not easily recovered. In the complete darkness, "see" there is a low-level demon clan, approaching their cave from the edge of forest.

The demon clan with three eyes and three feet, stepped on the snow, made a "click", "click", "click" sound.