Reborn Farmer's Businesswoman

Chapter 267 The Boy and the Wolf
The slow pace didn't startle the young man, but caused the wolf cubs to bark their fangs ferociously.

If it was an adult wolf, she might stop, but it's a pity that she is still a half-grown wolf cub, let alone locked in a cage.

Han Qing smiled at the wolf cub and waved, then turned and walked towards the boy.

The young man was about the same age as Ziyue, and the old and new scars criss-crossed on his body were extremely frightening, especially the conspicuous "servant" on his arm, which was obviously printed not long ago and the scar had not fully healed.

Han Qing sighed softly, squatted halfway beside the cage, and said softly, "I'll take you home."

After the words fell, the boy just glanced at her.

The indifferent eyes were scarlet, and the originally stiff and curled body suddenly used both feet, and rushed over in the blink of an eye. The speed of the movement was amazing, just like a small animal.

Caught off guard, he bit Han Qing's hand.

It was hot and dry in early autumn, and the clothes were still thin. The young man bit her elbow tightly, and in the blink of an eye, the white sleeves were stained with a dark red.

Han Qing gasped in pain, and even felt that the boy would bite off a piece of her flesh.

The boy in front of him is not so much a human as he is a little wolf cub!

She doesn't know a foreign language, and the teenager probably doesn't understand Chinese either.

The sense of smell of wild beasts is naturally more sensitive than that of humans, and the wolf cubs on the side smelled the smell of blood exposed in the air, and barked more and more crazily.

Han Qing endured the pain, and suddenly put a hand on the boy's messy and slightly curly hair.

Looking at the messy hair, it was unexpectedly soft.

The young man who was biting her elbow froze, his mouth loosened for a moment, and then he bit it again desperately, but his amber eyes were fixed on Han Qing.

Han Qing tried her best to forget the pain, and smiled: "Follow me."

Fearing that he wouldn't understand, Han Qing simply stained her own blood with one hand and drew on the ground with the other.

Suddenly, two stick figures and an iron cage suddenly appeared on the ground, and the iron cage was marked with two crosses by her.

Han Qing pointed to one of the stick figures with long hair: "Me!"

Pointing to another one, said: "You!"

"Leave the cage and go home together!"

A Nuo looked at the young man in white in front of him, "his" bright eyes sparkled, like the brightest morning star in Mobei, and like A Niang's eyes...

The force in the boy's mouth became weaker and weaker, Han Qing's heart relaxed until the boy let go, she couldn't help but smile brightly, then took out a handkerchief and wrapped it around her elbow.

Han Qing broke out in a cold sweat from the pain, and complained in her heart: I have to say, the boy has a mouthful of good teeth!
Jiang Guanshi handed over a bunch of silver keys to Han Qing, "Mr. Han, these are the silver keys for the shackles. Give them as many as you want."

Han Qing took the key, and the iron cage had been opened.

The boy with shackles on his hands and feet was lifted out by two vigorous warriors on the left and right. Han Qing undid his shackles without saying a word.

Guanshi Jiang was slightly surprised. Although the chain on the slave's body was not made of black iron, its weight was far beyond that of ordinary iron objects. To break it apart, only a silver key was needed besides the black iron sword.

The owner specially prepared a silver key to allow the buyer to decide the freedom of the slave.

At this moment, seeing "Little Master" undoing the shackles without saying a word, Jiang Guanshi couldn't help but say something more: "This son has not been tamed yet, and it will not be too late for Mr. Han to release him after a while."

Han Qing smiled lightly: "Thank you, Manager Jiang, for reminding me, but Qing'er wants to take a gamble."

Bet that the boy in front of him will follow her home obediently!

A young man from Fanbang, in a foreign country, has nowhere to go, can't understand Chinese, and has the word slave engraved on his body, how far can he go?
(End of this chapter)