A leisurely life in ancient times

Chapter 979 This World Is Really Dangerous
"Bam—"

Discouraged, Jiang Qing simply lay on the ground and didn't bother to get up.

I don't know how many times this bang bang sounded, Jiang Qing muttered feeling both embarrassed and ashamed.After all, apart from Lang Mo, Arthur sat lazily beside him in this room.Under the body is the wisteria that has turned into a wicker chair.Wisteria was a little restless, waving a cane and always wanted to go to Jiang Qing's side.

With a pale face, Lang Mo directly unsheathed his sharp sword. The cold and lustrous blade looked particularly pervasive under the pearly light in the room.Wisteria made an annoyed gesture in mid-air, but did not dare to attack.It can feel that the cold man in front of him is very strong, and he might suffer a disadvantage if he does it.Although the wisteria has evolved to the king level, it has not really fought against anyone. It can be regarded as being forced to mature by Arthur.In terms of mind, it is not much different from a four or five-year-old child.

Every time, he was thrown out violently by Lang Mo.

Unfortunately, Wisteria has no memory at all.Next time, as long as I see Jiang Qing, I will definitely stick to it shamelessly the first time.

For this result, even Arthur felt helpless, and Wisteria seemed to be particularly energetic in Jiang Qing's matter.It is completely the posture of one man guarding the gate and ten thousand men not opening, and no one can block it. It fully displays the essence of the three words thick-skinned.

"Did you get hurt?" Lang Mo asked nervously.

This time, Jiang Qing didn't get up after falling.He was startled suddenly, closed the scabbard, and stepped forward to help Jiang Qing up, wanting to open his mouth to call Didison.However, Jiang Qing quickly raised her hand to block her mouth, and said discouragedly: "I'm fine, I just want to avoid the trouble of walking with my legs turned into tails. I used to watch Angela walking, it seemed very simple, how come I Is it so difficult here?"

When talking, Jiang Qing felt that apart from being discouraged, there was also a particularly embarrassing rush.Even Angela knows how to walk. She is such an adult, but she can't even learn to walk. It's too embarrassing!

"Don't worry, take your time." Lang Mo said softly: "Mocha is almost ready for dinner, let's go eat first, and don't rush to get in touch with walking..." Then, he stretched out his hand and was about to hug Jiang Qing into his arms.

"Uh..." Jiang Qing was suddenly picked up and exclaimed.

And over there, Arthur, who was leisurely watching Jiang Qing contact wrestling, suddenly heard that Mocha had prepared meals.Immediately, he got up quickly and rushed out, even the wisteria under him was abandoned by him without hesitation!It shows how terrifying a man who has been hungry for hundreds of years is!Properly, I can abandon all rhythms for the sake of eating.

"What's wrong with Arthur?" Jiang Qing hurriedly put her hands on Lang Mo's neck to stabilize her body.The snake tail made it difficult for her to balance her body easily, but when Lang Mo's warm palm was pressed against the cold snake scales, Jiang Qing felt very comfortable.In an instant, he was greedy for the warmth of the human body, thinking that it would be good to lie on Lang Mo's body after turning into a beast.

Of course, if Lang Mo could be simulated, it would be even better for her to hold her in his arms!
The body of the wolf ink beast is jet black, but after the poison of Wangqing powder, it has inherited the memory of the ink wolf clan.The beast's body seemed to have undergone some changes again, and there was a tuft of white fluff symbolizing the wolf king at the center of the eyebrows.After being simulated, it is cute and cute.In fact, there is also such a tuft of white fluff in the center of the eyebrows of the wolf painting, but the wolf painting is too small, and the small white fluff is the size of a fingernail.Not just for rebellion or for other reasons, that boy Langtu seldom turns into a beast when he is not hunting.

Jiang Qing often feels sorry, but fortunately, Lang Mo will occasionally imitate to make her happy.

Thinking about it, Jiang Qing's eyes sparkled.Thinking about whether to act coquettishly and let Lang Mo imitate her for a hug after the meal.After being turned into a beast, the wolf ink has a mighty and ferocious body, and its black hair clings to its limbs. However, when it is simulated, it is full of fluffy hair and is very cute.Is the furry feel too good?

"What are you thinking about?" Lang Mo asked.

Every time Jiang Qing rolled her eyes, she was definitely planning some bad idea. How could he not guess after being with her for so long?However, looking at Jiang Qing's lively and bright expression at this moment, he was really happy and fortunate.During the month in Jiang Qing's hands, as soon as he closed his eyes, he would recall the scene he saw in the prince's mansion in Shangyang City, Yubei.Jiang Qing was covered in blood and fell limp on the ground. His life and death were unknown. He couldn't imagine what the world would be like after Jiang Qing left.I am very fortunate that I made the decision at the beginning and arrived in time to save Jiang Qing.

Reminiscing, the arms hugging Jiang Qing couldn't help tightening.The expression on his face showed obvious affection, which was deep and viscous, as if it had no end.

"Nothing?" Jiang Qing quickly refused, lamenting that Lang Mo's reaction was too fast, but just now he was thinking about wanting him to imitate, and he noticed her thoughts in a blink of an eye.It felt uncomfortable, like nothing could be hidden.

"It's really nothing?" Lang Mo lowered his head and caught a glimpse of Jiang Qing's pursed lips.

Lean over, get closer.

He kissed it neatly, and praised: "Xiangxiang, tell me honestly, what good food did you steal behind my back?"

As he spoke, he tilted his head and touched Jiang Qing's mouth.The stern and proud handsome face made an expression of reminiscence, which made Jiang Qing unable to recover for a moment.

After a long time, Jiang Qing suddenly woke up, rolled her eyes and said speechlessly: "Asshole! Uh... when did I steal it?"

This man is sometimes so childish that it makes people crazy, even if he wants to scold him, he can't find the right words to describe him.Old kid, old kid, but Lang Mo didn't even seem to be in menopause, so why did he act helplessly early, it's really dumbfounding.

"I said you stole food behind my back, so you stole food!" Lang Mo said confidently.

I am the biggest, what can you do with me?Seeing that Jiang Qing was in a tangle, could it be that the deep sea and the mainland were not acclimatized, which made Lang Mo look so weird, thinking that Jiang Qing raised her hand to greet Lang Mo's face, and pulled her to both sides fiercely. , and asked as he moved his hands: "Say, who are you pretending to be? If you confess, you will be lenient, and if you resist, you will be strict."

"Patriarch, eat..." Lance broke in suddenly, and saw Jiang Qing tearing her patriarch's face vigorously.

Immediately, the corners of his mouth twitched violently.

oh oh...

He's being stupid again, why hasn't he learned to behave after so many lessons?The patriarch and Jiang Qing must not go in when they are alone, no matter what they see, it will be a dead end.

Now, he should think about how to die...

"Lance, what's the matter?" Jiang Qingsong asked with a calm expression.

However, Lance didn't even dare to lift his head.Lang Mo's bone-chilling chill fell from the sky, directly covering Lance and freezing him!Not to mention running away, even speaking Lance felt trembling, this world is really dangerous!Does he want to go back?

"No, it's all right. Haha... nothing happened, I just came and stalked through the door..." As he spoke, his face was more bitter than Huanglian's, but there was no way to explain anything.Everyone knows that all explanations in front of the patriarch are excuses, and all excuses are a sign of being smoked.

(End of this chapter)