Pastoral female gangster: grab a village owner to be her husband

Qian Duoduo and Xiaoyun led the little donkey and ran all the way. After walking a long distance, they stopped and took a breath.

Dasha Damao behind him followed the two closely with a few branches above their heads. Seeing the two stop, they quickly rolled to the side bushes to hide.

Qian Duoduo looked at Xiaoyun who was out of breath, and turned to look at Xiaolu behind him: "Xiaoyun, are you okay?"

Xiaoyun shook his head: "Fortunately, nothing!"

"Then let's go!" Seeing her gradually recovering, Qian Duoduo looked around and felt that he was not at ease, so he had better go back to the village as soon as possible.

"Well, let's go!" Xiaoyun nodded, and the two of them walked forward for a certain distance, and soon returned to the wasteland not far from Longzhao Village.

After arriving at the wasteland near Longzhao Village, Qian Duoduo felt more at ease, and his pace slowed down.

Xiaoyun looked at the wasteland, and there was a familiar smell coming from his nose. He thought of a wild fruit that he had seen in the wasteland before. The wild fruit should be almost ripe by now, right?

"Fatty, there is a piece of wasteland. At this time in the past, a red wild fruit grew in the wasteland, exuding a sweet smell. It is delicious, sour and sweet. When I was a child, my brother took me to eat it." I went to pick it!" Pointing to a piece of wasteland not far away, said: "You smell it, I can smell it!"

Qian Duoduo had smelled this sweet smell in the air a long time ago, and she had suspected that it seemed to be the smell of strawberries, but when she heard Xiaoyun's words, she immediately decided that it was the smell of strawberries.

Thinking of the sweet and sour taste, Qian Duoduo couldn't help but want to taste it immediately: "Where is it? Let's go pick some and eat it at home?"

Xiaoyun nodded, then turned around and went to the place where that kind of wild fruit appeared in his memory. Dasha Damao, who followed closely behind the two, was stunned, thinking why did this girl change the track again?

But the two didn't care too much about this, anyway, the old lady told them to follow them, so the two followed them quietly.

"Sister Meiyue..., do you see the fruit I picked for you?"

Qian Duoduo and the others walked quickly towards the wasteland. When they were about to approach the wasteland, a man's voice suddenly came from their ears.

Almost as soon as he heard the voice, Qian Duoduo recognized who the owner of the voice was.

weasel?

Why is he here again?

"Fat girl, it seems that someone came before us. I wonder if there are any fruits?" Hearing this voice, Xiaoyun didn't have much reaction, but felt that it was a pity that the good fruits must have been picked by others. After all, the wasteland She is not the only one who knows about Li Youguo, but many people know about it.

Qian Duoduo didn't respond, and just followed her closely, but his thoughts had already been taken away by the phrase "Sister Meiyue".

Who is Mizuki?

Why did the weasel speak to her in such an endearing voice?

After thinking about this, the two soon arrived at the wasteland where wild strawberries grew. In the middle of the wasteland, a beautiful girl in a white dress was holding a small bamboo basket, looking dreamily at the white robed man next to her. .

Under the sunlight, the man's face seemed to glow faintly, and he held a huge strawberry in his hand and sent it to the woman's mouth.

"Sister Meiyue, this is so big, it must be delicious!"

At this time, Qian Meiyue opened her mouth in a daze, but looked deeply at the handsome man in front of her eyes, her face was hot, with a dazzling blush, is he going to feed me wild fruits?