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Chapter 367 The Little Wolf Cub Picked Up by the Lord ([-])

The moment Bai Ling approached, Yin Shang actually woke up.

It was just the familiar sound of footsteps that prevented him from opening his eyes right away—just like when a close pet at home approached, the owner would not be on guard against it as if facing a big enemy.

But...if the pet is lying on the bedside, not saying a word, and staring at the person for nearly a cup of tea, the owner will inevitably feel hairy on the back and feel restless.

——Not to mention, after that, a dishonest hand suddenly touched his waist.

This action is a bit familiar, very similar to the girls in the brothel who quietly tried to strip him when he was entertaining high-ranking officials.

Yin Shang's heart moved, and he subconsciously grabbed her wrist.

Looking down, he saw that the child was holding on to his jade pendant, but he didn't try to untie his girdle.

Yin Shang looked down at the exquisitely carved nine-clawed dragon pendant, which symbolized his identity, and was silent for a moment. It was the first time in his life that he met such a bold apprentice.

The little wolf boy turned a blind eye to his gaze, unable to untie those complicated rope buckles with his hands, he lowered his head and wanted to bite with his teeth.

Yin Shang was startled, and raised his hand to touch her shoulder, not letting her speak, "...what do you want this for?"

The girl didn't speak, she slapped his hand twice with her little paw, but when she couldn't, she raised her head confidently and condemned him with her eyes.

Yin Shang was dumbfounded by her stare, raised his finger and nodded between her eyebrows, "I can't give this to you, and it's useless if you hold it."

No pawn shop dared to accept this piece of jade. Holding this jade was tantamount to harming her.

Bai Ling pinched the jade pendant, turned his head to look at him, still didn't let go, but didn't continue to pull.

Yin Shang looked at her lingering eyes on him, thought for a moment, his mind suddenly lit up, and felt that he had vaguely touched the door.

He fumbled all over his pockets, and finally found a few shiny silver ingots from his cuffs.

He handed those to Bai Ling's eyes, and said softly like a coaxing child, "I'll give it all to you, return the jade pendant to me, okay?"

If the silver is left for a long time, the surface will generally be oxidized and mottled and ugly.

But Yin Shang is as particular as he is, even the broken silver that he usually carries, he only needs to polish it.

The shape of the small silver ingot is beautiful, and it is slightly shining. It should be more attractive to bear children than the dull jade pendant.

Sure enough, the little wolf boy looked at the silver ingot, then turned his head to look at the jade pendant, quickly compromised, threw the jade pendant away, grabbed the silver ingot and went out.

Yin Shang was slightly relieved.

He was really out of spirits, thinking she was going out to play, he had no time to think about it, and soon fell into a deep sleep again.

……

Bai Ling rode out of the mountain on the back of the giant wolf, but he didn't intend to go into the pharmacy to grab medicine in this strange leather jacket.

While no one was paying attention, she slipped into the back warehouse by herself, grabbed some antipyretic medicine, then threw away the silver ingot, and left with the medicine bag.

The giant wolf was waiting for her in the mountain. She stepped on the back of the wolf and walked for a while. After going deep into the mountain, she suddenly heard a noisy sound coming from a certain direction in the distance.

The neighing of tired horses, the sound of rolling wheels, the sound of anxious conversation... all these things add up, it should be a large caravan that strayed into the mountains and got lost afterwards.

Bai Ling's heart moved, and he led the wolf towards the source of the sound. After walking for a long time, he saw a row of about five or six carriages parked in the mountains, not knowing where to go.

This caravan is different from the usual caravans.

In a word - no matter how you look at it, you don't look like a good person.

Bai Ling squinted his eyes, saw the gold-encrusted scimitar on the back of the leader, thought for a moment, and probably knew what kind of person this team was.

(End of this chapter)