Fleeing famine with tens of billions of supplies

Chapter 60
"thirty."

"31."

When the wolves fell, Ruan Ruan and Shen Zhiyun each reported the number of wolf heads.

Ruan Ruan had one more than him, but she did not surpass his joy.

She stared at the silver-white cub in his hand and frowned.

"What do you do with it? This kind of wolf is full of hatred. Even when it grows up, it will think of seeking revenge."

Shen Zhiyun slid its neck close to him, rubbed its chin and examined it carefully.

Its whole body is silver and white, its fluffy tail is caught in its legs because of fear, its dark round eyes stare at his every move, and it whimpers from time to time, pitiful and begging, lest he raise a knife and drop it on a whim Send it to the west.

What does he think, how does he feel that this looks like Ruan Ruan by [-]%.

Thinking that Ruan Ruan would be frightened and begged, he was a little bit hesitant to do so.

Naturally, it wasn't because he was soft-hearted that he couldn't do it, but because he felt that he might never see Ruan Ruan showing a frightened expression in his life, which is a pity.

With it by his side, he can still put Ruan Ruan's face in his head compared to its appearance, commonly known as: stand-in.

Shen Zhiyun narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "What's the matter? It's just a beast. If you really don't obey, you will kill it. Anyway, it doesn't feel bad."

Ruan Ruan glanced at the little wolf cub in disgust, "I want to raise you."

He stared at her face, meaningfully.

"Well, I raise it."

The inexplicable deep meaning made Ruan Ruan feel chills, always feeling that he meant something.

But compared to that, she cared more about his speed.

If she read correctly, Shen Zhiyun was indeed much faster than her, and in the end he was squatting on the ground waiting for something.

At first she thought he was checking to see if the wolves were clean, but now that she thought about it, he was probably staring at the cub.

This also shows that she didn't check with him for a single star, and it's no wonder that she can't feel his breath anymore.

The difference between a master's move is a thousand miles away, especially the two of them are killing moves, and in just a few strokes, life and death can be determined.

She looked at her hands with some dissatisfaction.

During this period of farming, she also added physical strength and flexibility training, and often used the medicine packs in the supermarket to take medicinal baths to make the meridians unblocked and the muscles more active.

She thought she had recovered a certain amount of strength, but now it seems that she still needs to make persistent efforts.

She took off the cloth that bundled her hair, wiped the blood from the dagger, and stared at the reflective blade for a second.

It stands to reason that the area of ​​Miao Dao is larger than that of her dagger, which means that the possibility of blood stains is greater.

But Shen Zhiyun moved for a long time, the tip of the knife remained as sharp as before, but in contrast to hers, the dagger was covered with blood.

She frowned and looked at Shen Zhiyun, just as he retracted his sharp blade.

Blood was thrown from the tip of the knife, the blade pierced through the air, the light of the knife drew a beautiful arc in the air, and then fell steadily into the sheath.

Outrageously elegant.

Ruan Ruan suddenly wanted to throw the dagger away.

Her brows were about to be knit together, Shen Zhiyun looked a little dazed.

He hesitated: "How about I kill it now?"

Ruan Ruan's cheeks puffed up, "Don't talk to me, I don't want to see you now."

The jade-faced beauty is still cold to the bones, but her delicate and pretty appearance is vivid like a child's.

The feeling of emptiness in Shen Zhiyun's heart struck again, and the coagulation and boiling of his blood made his breathing a little messy.

He threw the little boy to the side, stepped forward and grabbed her by the corner of her clothes, wrapping her around.

His pair of star eyes are full of smiles, and his mouth is not at all idle.

"You're angry?"

"No."

"Am I to blame myself?"

"No."

"Is that angry because of something else?"

"……No."

Shen Zhiyun looked at her hand clutching the dagger tightly and her sudden irritability, his eyes turned.

"You shouldn't, it's because of the knife?"

Ruan Ruan froze, and became angry from embarrassment.

"I said no!"

Shen Zhiyun smiled in his heart.

Well, sure enough.

"It's very simple to keep the knife without blood. Do you want to learn from me and teach you?"

"Not learn!"

"It's like this first, then that, and then..."

"I told you not to learn! Don't bring it in front of me! I'm upset!"

He was aggrieved, "But this is a handicraft I am very proud of, I want to show it to my mother...um...you see."

"Go away! You are so annoying!"

The more agitated she was, the more he was pestering him like a fly, and it was killing me.

However, these people in the team were still very blind and stood motionless beside them.

She kicked the wheel of the car and said angrily, "What are you waiting for?! If you don't leave, I'll kill you all!"

Everyone trembled and swallowed, feeling very innocent.

These days, is it not allowed to be shocked?

But after seeing Ruan Ruan's power, they didn't dare to speak, they climbed into the carriage obediently and waited for Wen Changliu's order to move.

It's just that Wen Changliu couldn't make any useful orders at this time.

He was shocked and confused, and he didn't even know how to face Ruan Ruan.

So after Ruan Ruan made a second threat, the team started a slow journey.

In the carriage, Wen Changliu stared at Ruan Ruan's face again and again, took a deep breath, and was very polite to Shen Zhiyun.

"Can I talk to her alone for a while? Just for a while. I have something I want to ask her."

Shen Zhiyun's smiling face at Ruan Ruan just now turned cold.

"No."

Wen Changliu frowned, "I have something very important to confirm!"

"Then you are sure."

"I want to confirm alone!"

"Pfft, you said that if you want to be alone, I will make way for you? Why? An official is used to ordering whoever he wants?"

Shen Zhiyun narrowed his eyes, "This is not your capital, not everyone and everything revolve around you."

Wen Changliu choked for breath, closed his eyes full of forbearance.

"I'm Wen Changliu, please, go out for a while, so that I can have a space to talk to Ruan Ruan alone, okay?"

This attitude, Shen Zhiyun can barely accept it.

Glancing at him indifferently, he turned his head to look at Ruan Ruan, "Do you want to be alone with him? If you want to, I'll leave."

Ruan Ruan paused, and looked away from the window.

"Let's talk."

When she opened her mouth, Shen Zhiyun opened the curtain and went out without saying a word.

After the person left, Wen Changliu was not as bold as before, and kept his head down for a long time without making a sound.

Ruan Ruan felt the emotions in his chest boiling non-stop, narrowed his eyes a little irritably, and said in a deep voice, "Don't you want to chat? Are you dumb?"

She could understand the deep feelings between Yuan Shang and him, but she really hated other people being so tweaking.

It seems to be scruples about others, it seems to be thinking about others, but after not seeing each other for a long time and not knowing each other at all, how can we look at the current person with the original eyes?
After all, he was just talking to the person who stayed in the memory, and he didn't really face her.

(End of this chapter)