Chapter 91

This should be the most direct thing she said to the wolf.

Ruan Qiuqiu felt that from the eyelids down, all the way to the root of his ears are hot.

But although she was shy, she also felt some strange emotions. She took the arm of Mr. grey wolf, a snail, but she seemed to step on the soft clouds. The whole person was a little light.

Yuan Jue's state is not much better than her. His long eyelashes tremble, his whole body is tense, and his fingertips are slightly trembling.

He's obviously ruined now, but she says he's the best to see.

The long and narrow eyes of Phoenix twinkled with strange light. Yuan Jue's sight moved slightly and fell on the little lady beside her body. She just looked up to see his reaction. Ruan Qiuqiu's gaze hit a positive one.

Ruan Qiuqiu "..."

She was stunned, and then she was even more embarrassed. She quickly lowered her head to avoid yuan Jue's eyes, shifted the topic and said, "the rice is getting cold..."

Ruan Qiuqiu said, then let go of Mr. wolf's arm, think of the stone bed as a stool to sit down.

"Madame."

The hot air flows through the ears, drilling along the auricle, bringing bursts of sound connected to the heart.

Ruan Qiuqiu felt that half of his body was numb. He summoned up the courage to turn around and look at Yuan Jue, quietly holding his fingertip, "eh?"

“……” Yuan Jue gently pursed his lips, and his eyes were red. He clearly cared about it, but he didn't care about it. In his voice, he was overjoyed. "Madame is more beautiful than a wolf."

Although a wolf's words were comparable to those of a cub, Ruan Qiuqiu still felt a trace of unspeakable palpitation after hearing him say so.

She secretly said that she was really planted. She bent her lips and gave a smile to her wolf.

I thought the topic of "is the wolf ugly" come to an end. Ruan Qiuqiu planned to start working after breakfast. First, he went to find some help from grandfather Mo and the patriarch to make the necessary tools, and then dealt with the green moon cotton

Ruan Qiuqiu was thinking about it. Suddenly, she felt the sight in front of her was shaking. A light but slightly overbearing force came from her arm, pulling her forward.

“？” Ruan Qiuqiu hasn't taken his thoughts out of the plan. He feels that his whole body is buried in a not too soft bosom.

The tip of his nose touched the slightly hard fur of the familiar black animal skin. Ruan Qiuqiu blinked a little.

On the waist falls a tight restraint, but faintly some shivers.

A slightly aggrieved voice came from his head, "distracted?"

Ruan Qiuqiu "..."

Even if she was blunt, she knew that she was pulled into the arms of Mr. wolf.

Ruan Qiuqiu simply relaxed and leaned lightly in Yuan Jue's arms and blinked his eyes.

One day, the wolf is always shy, so it is not easy for her to cover up.

It's a great progress to be hugged.

Ruan Qiuqiu thought about it and couldn't help laughing. She probably understood yuan Jue's temperament. She didn't talk much at the moment. She just raised her arm and gently put it on Mr. wolf's back. Then she closed her eyes and listened to his heartbeat quietly.

A little bit faster than before.

The powerful voice, through this gentle embrace, seems to have infected her heart.

"Bang", "bang", "bang"

jump faster and faster.

A slight touch came from his back, and Qiuqiu did not refuse his intimacy.

For him, such a degree of contact has been regarded as the only intimacy.

His eyes are a little sour, and his narrow tail is getting red. Mr. wolf doesn't know what's wrong with him. He just wants to hold people closer and tighter.

But at the beginning, just gently cuddle, embrace tightly, naturally lean closer.

Although Mr. wolf had some restraint, his restraint seemed to be a little less than his strength.

When he came back to his senses, one man and one wolf were very close.

The feeling that can't be ignored From his little wife, it was totally different from his softness.

Yuan Jue's pupils trembled slightly, and his muscles were tense. A red halo spread quickly on Jun's face. Subconsciously, he released Ruan Qiuqiu's hand.

I'm sorry to say that all the time, but Ruan felt uncomfortable because of the hard wolf. Qiuqiu, however, quickly stepped back a little bit and broke away from some wolf's bondage, and sighed with relief.

One person a wolf tacit understanding did not mention just happened, slightly red face dare not to see each other.

Ruan Qiuqiu was a little bit better, lightly hooked his finger, and sat straight on the edge of the stone bed, "husband, have dinner."

Yuan Jue was petrified. After standing there for a long time, he slowly moved to Ruan Qiuqiu and sat down. He picked up the wooden spoon that he had just sat down in the morning.

Ruan Qiuqiu looked at the obvious new wooden plate in front of him and the wooden spoon in his hand, and then looked at it. He didn't know why there was only one wooden bowl. He was lost in thought.

Yuan Jue seems to feel that he has made something obvious. He lowered his voice and said calmly, "there is not enough wood for making wooden bowls."Ruan Qiuqiu "..." Oh, she'll believe it and there's a ghost.

She looked at the wooden plate full of beautiful color barbecue, thought about moving it a little bit into the bowl, then put the wooden plate containing most of the food in front of Mr. wolf, half jokingly said, "in that case, husband will use the wooden plate."

Yuan Jue "..."

Mr. wolf was silent for a moment, but he did not refuse the arrangement.

Ruan Qiuqiu's heart was soft and began to taste the roast meat made by the wolf at home.

Although no grill was found in the cave, Ruan Qiuqiu estimated that Mr. wolf should be baked with Lingli.

The bison is cut into easy to eat size, and the aroma is overflowing.

The appearance and fragrance are very good. Ruan Qiuqiu tasted it with expectation, but his expression was strange when he was eating the food.

The taste is very strange. The meat quality should be no problem, but I don't know if I put a lot of salt or some other seasonings. It's not delicious, but I feel like chewing sand.

"Don't you like it?" Noticing something strange about her, Mr. wolf's voice sounded nervous and sad.

Ruan Qiuqiu "..."

She swallowed the food in her mouth, shook her head and said against her heart, "no, I like it. It tastes good."

Speaking, as if to prove his own words, Ruan Qiuqiu ate another piece of barbecue. His expression was calm and calm, and the corners of his lips curled slightly, which seemed to be really with her appetite.

Seeing the situation, Yuan Jue slightly loosened his tight eyebrows, elegant and fast to solve the food in front of him.

Seeing that he didn't find out, Ruan Qiuqiu quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

She finished her own portion of the roast meat, and then felt a little warm in her stomach. The comfortable spiritual power swam all over her body, and the spiritual power of Dantian slowly increased.

Yeah? Ruan Qiuqiu noticed this change and asked a wolf on his side, "what herbs are added to the barbecue?"

Yuan Jue's reserved drooping eyes, looking at her, whispered, "it's second-order Ye Linghua."

Ruan Qiuqiu looked at him, "Ye Linghua?" So the food is because of the addition of this plant called Ye Linghua, will the taste become strange?

But she didn't see it in the barbecue? Is it just crunching and adding juice? Ruan Qiuqiu guessed.

"Well." Mr. wolf nodded, pulled her up with his broad palm, and waved his sleeve like a trick.

Soon, Ruan Qiuqiu's hands on more than two crystal clear flowers, petals have five petals, light blue, especially beautiful.

"To Madame."

Mr. wolf, red in his ears and hoarse in a low voice, added, "decoration or seasoning have some effect on spiritual power."

Ruan Qiuqiu "..." She pinched the two flowers. She felt like a flowing ice bag. It was tough and not fragile. She also faintly sent out a faint fragrance. It was a very strange plant.

She carefully put the two small flowers into the small animal bag she was carrying. Looking at Yuan Jue's gentle eyes, she thought of the snowy day that Lu Ziran forced her to do. She found a small flower in a lot of food and snow.

Although she picked up the broken light blue petals and cleaned them up, the ordinary wild flower had been broken and rotted in a long time.

"Thank you, husband." Ruan Qiuqiu didn't avoid his sight this time. He bent up his eyebrows and eyes and showed a smile to her wolf. Seeing him flash his happy eyes, he felt a little tingling in the bottom of his heart.

In fact, it doesn't matter if she doesn't have decorations.

After breakfast, Ruan Qiuqiu threw a few water balls and quickly completed the cleaning work with Lingli before a wolf planned to stand up to wash the dishes.

She said to him seriously that her spiritual power is now advanced, and she does not need to store snow water and spring water in the future.

Mr. wolf nodded his head calmly. His expression was cold, and he fell into silence.

Ruan Qiuqiu wanted to laugh a little. He simply told the wolf that he would help to get out the green moon cotton fruits of different grades.

Feeling that the ice on his handsome face has melted a little bit, Ruan Qiucai had no choice but to bend the corner of his lips.

……

The snow is still falling outside. Ruan Qiuqiu is thinking about making a loom after finishing the green cotton.

She once had contact with a large loom with a wooden frame, and a hand loom that was easy to make and easy to use. She only remembered a general idea of the former, which must not be easy to make.

The latter can be tried and easy to use. Even the cubs in the tribe can help to weave some, while adults and demon clans with spiritual power should be able to weave faster.

However, we need to transform the simple loom according to the characteristics of green moon cotton.

Ruan Qiuqiu is thinking that the big gray wolf over there has quickly sorted the green moon cotton.

Ruan Qiuqiu looked at the green moon cotton which was put in several hide bags and was surprised at the speed of a wolf.

She did not delay, will release the spiritual power, began to extract the moisture inside the green moon cotton.Originally, after the cotton was collected, it was necessary to sun it, but now they do not have this condition, and the green moon cotton is not ordinary cotton, so Ruan Qiuqiu thought of this method.

To her surprise, there was very little water in the fruit of green moon cotton. She only consumed about one fifth of her psychic power, so she finished all the cotton.

Among these fruits, the highest is the third, the least in number, which is only enough to make two sets of thin clothes.

There are more second-order and more first-order ones.

If they keep it, they can use it themselves.

However, considering that the green moon cotton may be sold, Ruan Qiusi decided to leave the first and third-class cotton padded clothes and sell the second-class cotton padded clothes.

The next step should have been to play cotton, but it was actually an individual effort. Ruan Qiuqiu was considering whether to do it by himself. A small cry came from outside the cave.