Traveling through the beast world

Chapter 29 Weiwei, stop being naughty
After walking for a few minutes, Song Weiwei felt exhausted, panting heavily, and waved her hands repeatedly, "No, I can't walk anymore, Ah Che, stop."

"You take a rest here first, I'll go over there to find firewood."

When Song Weiwei heard that he was leaving, she jumped up as soon as her butt touched the stone, "Ache, don't leave, don't leave my sight."

Lan Lingche turned around just now, after hearing what she said, he looked back at her with a smile, and could only say, "Then I won't leave, you should rest quickly."

Lan Lingche searched around her for a while, only to find a broken tree, which must have been broken by an animal fighting. He raised his ax and hacked it.

Song Weiwei took a breather, opened the water bag and took a few sips. Seeing that his head was sweating profusely, she walked over with the water bag in her arms, "Ache, drink some water and take a rest, the sun is so big, don't suffer from heat stroke."

"Yeah." Lan Lingche tied up the chopped firewood with grass, then took a few swigs from the water bag.

Seeing water stains overflowing from the corner of his mouth, Song Weiwei quickly wiped them off for him, and then pulled him to sit down under the shade of a tree.

The weather was extremely hot, Song Weiwei's cheeks were flushed, because she was wearing a tube top and a skirt, her exposed skin was red, she patted her arms and complained, "The sun is too poisonous, look at my skin It's really annoying to get sunburned, and it would be nice to take a cold shower."

It's best to soak in the water for a while, it's not too comfortable at all.

Lan Lingche scratched the tip of her nose with his fingers, and smiled with a spoiled expression on his face, "You want to take a bath again?"

Now that the weather is hot, she has to take a bath sooner or later, to make herself smell delicious.

"Well, let's work early and go back to take a shower early." The smelly sweat all over the body is really terrible.

"There is water on this mountain, and the water is very cold. Let's go, I'll take you to find it." Lan Lingche tapped his finger in the air, and a one-meter-square floating image flashed in the air in front of him, which was his green pocket.

He put the chopped firewood in, and took her by the hand to find bath water. The air in the mountains was fresh. Seeing the beautiful wild flowers, Song Weiwei picked a few and pinned them in her hair, and asked him coquettishly if they looked good, Lan Ling Che kissed her on the lips, "It's pretty, of course my Weiwei is pretty."

Song Weiwei was sweet in her heart, hugged his waist, and lay in his arms for a while, Lan Lingche was used to her clingy appearance.

He grabbed her hand and said, "Weiwei, don't be naughty, you take a bath here, I'm going to chop firewood, otherwise I really won't have lunch at noon."

"Oh." Song Weiwei nodded her head, and withdrew her hand resentfully. In the end, she blamed him for being so good-looking.

She was lying in the stream with her back to him, having a great time playing in the water.

Lan Lingche was worried that there would be no firewood for cooking, and it would rain for the next half month starting tomorrow, so he couldn't waste time.

When it rained, it was difficult to find not only firewood, but also food. The animals were stuck in their holes and they couldn't come out, so he couldn't catch anyone.

After cutting firewood at noon, I have to hunt small animals in the afternoon. The task is heavy and there is no delay.

Thinking about it, Lan Lingche picked up the chopping action quickly, and gradually left Song Weiwei's sight.

The big tiger who followed them all the way seized the opportunity and jumped directly into the stream.

He moved as fast as a flash of lightning, fierce!And ruthless!

Song Weiwei was taking a bath, when there was a sudden splash, a huge object fell into the water, she couldn't open her eyes because of the splash, she slid into the water, her head sank, and she drank several sips of water, before she had time to see what happened, she She hurriedly shouted, "Ah..." Before the word Che could be pronounced, her head was pushed into the water by a paw.

Song Weiwei buried her whole head in the water. She used her hands and feet together and thrashed for a few seconds. She couldn't breathe out of her mouth and nose. Gradually, she lost her strength and her thoughts gradually became blurred. Just when she felt that she was about to drown and die, Her head was suddenly pulled out of the water.

"Ahem..." Song Weiwei panted heavily, her hands couldn't find a support point and she was flopping about in the water.

Two paws hugged her waist violently so that she would not fall into the water. Song Weiwei really wanted to open her eyes to see which bastard was playing tricks on her like this, and lifted her up when she was about to suffocate in the water. Coming up so repeatedly, there is no such torture.

But her hair was soaked, and the water ran down her forehead and seeped into her eyes. She couldn't open them at all, and she just reached out to wipe the water off her eyes.

The big tiger found the right moment and bit it down...

Wet hair clung to Song Weiwei's cheeks, covering her sight. She was powerless, opened her eyes, and looked through the gaps in her hair.

Seeing a dark mass in front of her, she didn't know what it was, she raised her hand feebly, trying to brush her hair to see the perpetrator.

A second before he passed out, Song Weiwei said in a barely audible voice.

"I'm a ghost... I won't let you go..."

……

Song Weiwei really opened her eyes in a dark cave, and there was only one torch in this cave, which faintly illuminated her side.

She got up from the haystack, her body felt as if she had been run over by a car, and her body hurt everywhere.

do you died?
She twisted her thigh hard, it hurt so much, she didn't die!
Does that mean it's all true?Is she imprisoned now?
Mo Ran... Mo Ran must have taken her here!
Song Weiwei crawled out of the nest, raised her head, and looked at the place where she was captured.

This is a cave, without the torch, he would be so dark.

There are four entrances on the left and right sides, and you can't see the bottom at a glance. Song Weiwei guessed that Mo Ran must be afraid that she would escape, so he purposely found such a complicated cave.

The coldness came from the soles of her feet, she folded her arms, goosebumps all over her body, she got up from the cold ground, and approached the four exits cautiously, it was pitch-black, like a whirlpool, and at a glance, Song Weiwei Quickly crawled back into the nest.

She felt that the air here was strange.

There were burning ashes on the ground. She had some impressions after she fell asleep. Mo Ran should have fed her, otherwise she wouldn't even be able to get up now.

She evenly spread out her golden hair to cover herself, as if this could drive away the fear in her heart.

Suddenly, footsteps came from one side of the cave, it was Mo Ran who came!
Song Weiwei was so frightened that she leaned against the stone wall, looked up in panic, and met a pair of purple eyes.

It really is moran.

Against the background of the fire, his tiger body looks extraordinarily huge, giving people a sense of oppression like Mount Tai, which is particularly dangerous and terrifying.

Song Weiwei was very afraid of tigers when she watched the animal world, but this dead tiger stood in front of her alive, more real and scary than what she saw on TV, especially those purple eyes in the dim light, looking eerie.

Song Weiwei's body shrunk into a shrimp shape, wishing she could find a hole to get in, his mighty aura was too penetrating.

He was standing in front of her, looking at her with purple eyes, the hair on his body was black and shiny, still dripping water, obviously he had just climbed up from the river, looking full of energy.

Song Weiwei didn't dare to speak, her body was trembling.

Mo Ran approached the nest and lay down beside her. Song Weiwei heard the sound of firewood burning.

Then there was the sound of gurgling and boiling, he was cooking something.

As soon as she smelled the smell of millet porridge, Song Weiwei immediately got up from the grass nest, looked eagerly at the fire, and saw Mo Ran in human form sitting by the fire.

He was dressed in black and had an extraordinary handsome face, even better than Lan Lingche.

His facial features are three-dimensional, with sharp edges and corners, his thin lips are pursed without any curvature, and his pupils in human form are black, like snow in a glacier, frighteningly cold.

Her hair was as shiny as satin, tied up with a black cloth belt, she was indescribably noble and Qinghua.

Song Weiwei looked at him like this, it was really hard to imagine that such a handsome and arrogant man was actually a captive pervert.

Gollum!
Song Weiwei's stomach growled unpromisingly, and the still air could be heard clearly. She timidly approached the fire and looked at the boiling millet porridge, which contained red beans and jujubes, which looked very delicious.

Song Weiwei swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva, and Mo Ran had already served her a bowl in a wooden bowl, and was patiently cooling it down.

Song Weiwei sat five steps away from him, her legs curled up, her hair covering her naked body, her white feet were particularly eye-catching.

Although Song Weiwei didn't look at him, she could still feel his eyes lingering on her.

Neither of them spoke. When Mo Ran handed her the porridge, Song Weiwei was no longer so scared, and finished the porridge in two or three strokes. Mo Ran took the empty bowl and filled several bowls for her until the pot No more grains of rice could be scraped off at the bottom.

Only then did he speak, "Do you still want to eat? I'll go find rice."

"No need, I'm full." Song Weiwei wiped her mouth and crawled back into the grass nest.

The rice here is very rare. Her porridge just now is estimated to be enough for her for three days. He is a carnivore. How could he find so much rice? It must have been premeditated.

Song Weiwei guessed that he might have discovered her at the market in Zaocun, and he had already planned to capture her. He took advantage of the time when she and Lan Lingche went up the mountain to cut firewood, and Lan Lingche left. .

This dead tiger is really thoughtful.

After Mo Ran fed her, he also began to eat, and saw his slender fingers pointed in the air, and a floating image of one meter square flashed in front of him, with purple light, it was his purple pocket.

I saw him fish it in with his hand, and there was a plop, and a big buffalo fell out. He turned into a beast, opened his mouth, showing his fangs, and within half a minute, the buffalo was eaten by him. in stomach.

After eating, he turned into a handsome boy again.

Song Weiwei was already dumbfounded, a buffalo that big was eaten by him... like this!
Looking at the pool of blood on the ground, Song Weiwei was so frightened that her gums were throbbing.

He sat quietly beside the fire, with a clear face, as if the ferocity just now was not him.

As if aware of her gaze, he suddenly raised his head and looked at her in the wrong direction. Just one look, Song Weiwei was terrified. She hugged her legs tightly, and her eyes were full of horror.

The two looked at each other for a long time before Song Weiwei dared to speak, "When will you let me go?"

She has been tortured by him to the point of bruises all over her body. Seeing his violent side just now, she doesn't want to pursue anything now. She just wants to run away as soon as possible, and stay as far away from him as possible.

"That's why you don't want to be my female?" He held a firewood in his hand, and when he asked this question, his tone was calm and cold, as if he already knew the answer.

(End of this chapter)