I just want to touch, what bad thoughts can I have?

Chapter 209 The Little She-Wolf (4000 words)
whirring whirring—

There seemed to be a faint sound of breathing.

Fang Qingran's eyes were closed tightly, and he felt that his cheeks seemed a little wet.

But at this moment, this is not a particularly serious problem. In comparison, he feels that his empty stomach and chapped lips may need to be rescued.

Probably because in a dream, everything can come true. When I was half asleep and half awake, a drop of water dripped into my mouth, which was burning and painful even when I breathed.

The water was digested and decomposed in an instant, and Fang Qingran frowned into the word 'Chuan' on Fang Qingran's face that showed no expression.

Not right, very wrong!

He always felt that there was something wrong with that drop of 'water'.

Slightly sweet, slightly fishy, ​​slightly thick, with a bit of rust.

"Compared to water, this drop of liquid is more like..."

He was refreshed, his consciousness tore through the boundless darkness in front of him, and he opened his eyes suddenly.

"is blood!"

Fang Qingran stood up abruptly, her chest heaving violently.

Snapped!
With the movement of getting up, his face seemed to hit a ball of soft wool, making a muffled sound.

"Ugh..."

There was a whimpering sound with a hint of milk, and he looked for the sound. The wolf cub with a small animal carcass in its mouth hit the stone wall heavily and slid down.

Fang Qingran could see clearly that the corpse seemed to be a first-order Void Demon, a fat rat.

Unlike most rats, the meat of fat rats is plentiful and delicious, and it is one of the edible voids raised on a large scale.

The cub who fell to the ground looked at him with blue eyes blinking like a pool of clear water, and there seemed to be a touch of human grievance in his eyes.

"This is... a wolf?"

He thought for a while, and tentatively called out:
"A Beast?"

"Chirp?"

There was great doubt in the small eyes of the young wolf.

"So it's not A Beast..."

Fang Qingran sighed, the moment he saw this wolf cub, he even directly made up a plot line in which A Beast was desperate to rescue him, and finally degenerated back to the original.

The pup lifted himself up again.

Seeing Fang Qingran, it didn't move again, and cautiously stuck it up with the fat rat's carcass in its mouth.

"Ugh..."

It slurred its teeth and yelled towards Fang Qingran in a low voice.

Quickly recalling the wolf language and wolf language that A Beast had learned in daily life in the past, Fang Qingran guessed and pointed to the rat corpse with its mouth protruding and protruding rat eyes:
"This is, for me?"

The wolf cub seemed to understand what he said, nodded vigorously, dropped the rat carcasses at the boy's feet, ran to the corner, stretched out his paws, and pawed several fat little rats that were dead.

It's a hidden fat mouse nest, and it's all given to it. None of the brothers and sisters can escape, and they lie quietly in a row.

It tore off half of the fat rat's body in one bite, and the blood dripped all over the floor. While chewing, it tilted its head and looked at the boy, as if urging him, expressing the meaning that it would not taste good if it was left for a long time.

Fang Qingran's eyes drooped, and she silently looked at the corpse of the fat rat under her feet.

After the fat rat is cooked, it tastes really good, let him taste raw rat slices...

No matter how hungry he was, it was difficult for him to have an appetite for the rat corpse in front of him.

Moreover, there is still a question that has been bothering him.

What is the origin of this little wolf cub?
With a slight movement in his mind, the memories before coma flooded in like a tide, and pictures flashed one by one.

"The black blood is dripping, I can survive, I am afraid it is thanks to the figure in the red skirt with the body as a shield..."

Looking up at the blocked rock formation above, Fang Qingran turned his head to look at the deep cave leading to nowhere, and he had some calculations in his heart.

"Am I in a coma, buried underground by the aftermath of the shock?"

Forget it, these are not important, as long as you are still alive!

Perceiving the poor physical condition in his body, he silently waited for self-recovery.

While waiting to recover, he drew the Yangchun sword and released the weapon.

"Ow!"

There was a sudden surge of magma under the ground of the cave, and the young wolf jumped up in fright.

The tail stood up like an electric shock, and it grinned at the surroundings.

"Don't be nervous."

Fang Qingran said a word of comfort.

Although I don't know the origin of this young wolf, but he was given food and drink, and he didn't do anything while he was unconscious. It shouldn't be the kind of bad water in his stomach.

Of course, it doesn't matter if there are any conspiracy or tricks, even if he is not in his peak state now, it will not take much effort to deal with a young wolf cub.

This is the sense of security brought about by the addition of strength.

The fantasy world of Xia opened, Fang Qingran put the fat rat on the wooden sword, squatted down, turned the sword while his stomach growled, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Don't think about it too much, the most important thing is to fill your stomach!

He had a mouthful of roasted fat rat and a mouthful of virtual devil's milk, his mouth was full of greasy food, he was very happy.

Gollum~
Halfway through eating the roast fat rat, he heard an exceptionally loud swallowing sound.

The young wolf let go of his mouth, let the fat rat meat fall out, and stared at the roasted fat rat exuding a strong aroma in his hand, hissing loudly.

They are also fat rats, how can the ones in his hands be so fragrant?

The young wolf fell into thinking about wolf life.

Fang Qingran thought for a while, turned the tip of the sword on the other side, and hooked up another fat mouse's siblings.

After roasting, he gave the blade to the pup.

The wolf cub squatted obediently.

After sneaking a few glances at him, he got permission, and immediately bit the fat roast rat like a vicious dog.

This pounce exposed the truth.

It's a little she-wolf.

Fang Qingran sat down cross-legged, one person and one wolf gnawed on one side without communicating with the other.

"This wolf is much smarter than others of its kind, but it doesn't have the aura of an extraordinary existence..."

Fang Qingran's thoughts gradually drifted away as he glanced at the wolf-eating little she-wolf from the corner of the eye.

This time, he narrowly escaped from the bloody king's hands. If he meets again next time, he might not be as lucky as today.

For this reason, it is urgent to improve the strength!
He couldn't wait to return to Tianshu Academy and enter the secret realm to survive the ten calamities.

Once the Golden Body of Myriad Tribulations breaks through to a new level, even without using weapons, his attributes and basic physical fitness are enough to gain a firm foothold in the Candle Realm.

As for the official upgrade of the Four Seasons Sword to purple quality, although he really wants to implement it as soon as possible, but he has no way to get the lack of vitality at present, so he can only take one step at a time.

"In addition to these, the tempering of the sword bone, the improvement of the level of spiritual fire, the improvement of the state of the sword, the practice of magic and martial arts, and the acquisition of the star prayer must all keep up!"

Fang Qingran thought about the future plan in his heart.

Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered two things.

The tens of millions invested in the Secret Academy, after Aunt Lu came to him before the start of school, there is no more post, and the small meeting that Senior Chu said he could take him to attend has not yet been held, and I don’t know when it will be open.

"After returning to Tianshu Academy, find an opportunity to ask the two of them for relevant information, so as not to collide with my cultivation arrangement!"

Thinking about it, he burped.

The Fat Rat's family felt like they were alive again!

Turning his head, he found that the well-fed little she-wolf was also looking at him.

Have a heart.

"I'm leaving."

Fang Qingran said seriously.

After recovering from a meal, and with the help of Xumo Nai, his strength also returned a bit, enough to support him on a long journey.

He didn't intend to let the people in the camp worry about it for too long, and he could go back as soon as possible, and it was safer there than outside.

The little she-wolf seemed to understand the implication in his words, she whined twice, and lowered her head.

"It's my luck to meet this little guy who understands humanity."

After thinking about it, Fang Qingran left most of the remaining roasted fat rat meat to the little she-wolf.

Instead of rubbing its head like rubbing A Beast, he released his weapon, put his sword back into its sheath, and walked straight away, his figure gradually disappeared in the deep melting tunnel where he couldn't see his fingers.

Watching the young man go away, the little she-wolf tilted her head as she stared at the two wooden swords that were full of life on his back.

After a while, it got up and walked back and forth. After sniffing lightly on the ground of the cave, it rolled up the remaining roasted fat rat meat with its tail, took small steps, and the small figure disappeared into the darkness.

I don't know how much time passed, but dull footsteps resounded in the melting tunnel. With each step, the entire cave trembled up and down, and the limestone rustled down.

Soon, the heads of two fat rats, one male and one female, poked into the hole.

They are much larger than other fat rats, and they don't hide their bloody smell at all, obviously they just returned from hunting.

After seeing the scene of blood and bones in the cave, the two pairs of small scarlet eyes burst out with boundless anger.

The female mouse screamed in despair, and the male mouse circled around the cave, sniffed every corner carefully, turned around and ran out.

It will definitely find the culprit who killed its child, smashed the guy to pieces, and even ate it as food until only broken bones remained.

absolute!

……

The little wolf didn't know that two extremely ferocious fat rats were eyeing it.

It walked gracefully, sniffing all the way, and returned to another cave with humid air.

Skillfully collecting the roasted fat rat meat, it trotted all the way to the haystack in the corner of the cave, blinking its innocent big eyes.

A tattered red dress was placed on the haystack.

It doesn't know what it is, but there is a voice in its heart that emphasizes to it that this item is very important to her.

Stretching out its little paws, it pulled the folds of the tattered red dress twice. After smoothing, it raised its little head and showed a satisfied expression.

tick.

The sound of dripping water came from its ear, and it turned around warily, only to find that it was the accumulated fluid on the stalactites, which had dripped into the stone pool below, and it was relieved.

Another drop of liquid dripped, and the little she-wolf leaned closer, its reflection reflected in the clear water.

The water in the pool is so clear that you can see the bottom. If you observe carefully, you can also find that there are faint traces of cold air floating above it.

It opened its small mouth, and tentatively licked the water in the pool. The chill in the water made it tremble, and its big blue eyes narrowed.

After the chill passed, the little she-wolf opened her eyes and looked at her little paws with some doubts.

It feels like my body has become a little more comfortable.

Just as it was about to try to lick it again, it seemed to have sensed something. It stretched its neck, erected its ears straight, concentrated all its attention, and remained motionless.

Suddenly, the hair all over his body exploded.

It instinctively jumped back, and the rock mass on the side of the cave collapsed.

Two pairs of scarlet red lights glanced through the dust and mist produced by the collapse of the rock mass. The little she-wolf's eyes showed strong tension and uneasiness, but she didn't take half a step back, straightened her body, and let out a wolf howl with a milky sound.

It's warning the two intruders who are breaking into its home!
The two burly fat rats looked at each other, and both read cold banter from each other's eyes.

The two stepped out in one step, not hiding their second-order aura at all.

A mountain-like sense of oppression pressed down on the little she-wolf in an instant, making it almost impossible to lift her up.

"Ow~~"

The little mother let out a cry, and the little she-wolf endured the discomfort, jumped out quickly, and bit the two fat rats.

On the face of the male mouse on the left, a trace of human disdain flashed across his face. With a casual paw, he slapped the pounced female wolf back.

At the same level, they really can't defeat this overlord race in the Scarlet Wasteland, but what about an ordinary little wolf who doesn't even have an extraordinary aura...

Bang!
The little wolf slammed into the rock wall behind, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of its mouth, and stood up forcefully.

Limbs trembling, it realized the huge gap in strength between itself and the two fat rats in front of it.

That is an abyss that cannot be crossed no matter how hard one struggles!
but……

It howled unyieldingly again.

This sound completely angered the parents of the two fat rats.

The two rats lowered their bodies together and made an attacking posture.

With the next blow, they completely incapacitate the pup, making him a lamb to the slaughter.

However, it would not just kill the other party like this, that would make this guy die too easily.

The two of them are going to eat this little wolf alive, and let each other die in pain while wailing!

Only in this way can the anger in my heart be vented.

The little female wolf knew that she was invincible, but when the mother mouse put on an offensive posture, she quickly made the same action.

Its eyes revealed nostalgia for life, but in the end everything turned into a touch of determination.

Even if you die, you have to bite off a piece of the opponent's flesh!

Swish!
The three figures bounced at almost the same time.

The little she-wolf swooped out, aiming at the target, and when she opened her mouth, it seemed to be an illusion, as if she saw that the rock wall on the other side in front of her field of vision was also shattered.

A line of sword gangs swept obliquely, like cutting tofu, across the heads of two second-order fat rats.

The mouse's head shot up into the sky, and the blood splashed to one side of the intact rock wall, like splashing ink flying into the sky.

The detached body fell to the ground gradually, and the little she-wolf, unable to stop the car, only had time to close her mouth before crashing into the boy's warm chest.

Smelling the familiar smell, as soon as the tense nerves relaxed, exhaustion and burnout rushed to my heart.

It gradually closed its eyes, and when its body was about to slip, one hand gently supported its body.

(End of this chapter)