kiss the beast world

Chapter 250 It's Bamboo's Hands
"Pfft~"

"Great monk, little Xingxing, you actually said that the little patriarch is a great monk, where did you hear the word great monk, are you sure you know the meaning of a great monk..."

As soon as Little Xingxing made such nonsensical complaints, Wen Yue couldn't help but burst out laughing, so much that she couldn't help shaking her body, seeing Lang Ye's bewildered expression.

"Moon?"

"What are you laughing at? Why aren't you asleep?"

Hearing the laughter suddenly, Lang Ye couldn't help but move back to the person whose back was facing him on the bed.

"Who said I'm going to sleep!"

Wen Yue took advantage of the opportunity to get up, leaning her back against the stone wall at the head of the bed, raised her eyebrows with her arms around her arms, and pursed the corners of her mouth without paying attention.

Raising her eyes, she glanced at the surprised Lang Ye with a handsome face, Wen Yue stroked the loose hair around her ears, and played with her fingers.

"Don't sleep?"

"Is there something you want to tell me?"

Lang Ye was obviously only surprised for a moment before recalling what was going on, his deep eyes flashed, and his deep and magnetic voice came out immediately.

"What confession? How can I have anything to confess?" Wen Yue's amnesia, it can't be said that it is out of time, it is appropriate, precise and timely, and the expression of unknown reason on the beautiful face in front of her eyes can't be faked.

In fact, however, it is true.

Because, at this moment, she is just in a daze, and she can't remember what great things she has done, and she forgot to tell the face-sinking wolf Ye in front of her?
"What's that?" Lang Ye turned his head and glanced at the big bamboo knot on the table with an unknown object, and said in a deep voice.

"Oh, that one"

"That's the white-burned poisonous spider."

"This white-scorched poisonous spider is a good treasure, little patriarch, let me tell you, the silk spun by this white-scorched poisonous spider..."

In a quarter of an hour...

Wen Yue's face was full of excitement and she held Lang Ye's hand, her clear eyes were shining, what's going on, I'm amazing, I can actually catch such a big baby, don't you admire me, adore me very much?

"So, after all, you caught it anyway?"

The focus of Lang Ye's attention was obviously not in the same direction as Wen Yue's, although he felt unhappy, because Wen Yue's catching poisonous spiders was not delayed by half a minute for that reason.

But his face was still calm, and he stared at Wen Yue with calm eyes, as if there was no change in his expression before and after the words.

This expression made Wen Yue feel a little bit better!
"Didn't catch it, I just covered it!"

She just didn't catch it, and didn't even touch her legs. She didn't touch that spider because it was so ugly, showing her disgust.

"Cover it?"

"Could it be that the bamboo joints built it by themselves?"

"You didn't do anything?" Lang Ye seemed to have a tone of pleading guilty, his stern brows began to wrinkle, his face was slightly cold, and he slowly withdrew the hand tightly held by Wen Yue.

When he looked like this, Wen Yue became upset, and suddenly murmured: "So what, it's just a stinky spider, what's the big deal, anyway, it didn't bite me!"

After the words fell, Wen Yue turned her head and hummed.

I, a hands-on person, don't worry about it. What are you worried about? Who are you showing such a serious face to?
"Didn't bite you anyway? Yue'er, do you understand what I mean?"

Lang Ye looked at Wen Yue who turned her face away in anger with him, and sighed helplessly.

"I don't understand"

Isn't it because she is afraid of being poisoned and will poison herself to death? She is not a fool, so she can reach out and let it bite?

"Yue'er, you"

Lang Ye's words choked up again, and he raised his hand to rub his melancholy eyebrows. He didn't know what to say to Wen Yue. She didn't like to hear it if she said it seriously. Not only is it ineffective, she also thinks you are annoying and long-winded.

Who in this world could be more miserable than him?
Xing Xing: You go away, I was blocked for three days and I was speechless at both ends, why are you whining?
"What about me, after all, you just don't believe me"

"Okay, I don't want to listen to you anymore, I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep, you go"

Wen Yue finished speaking calmly, then pulled the quilt and lay on her back, her eyes closed tightly, motionless, and there was no more sound.

"Moon"

……

"Moon"

……

"Moon"

Lang Ye called out several times and the person on the bed didn't respond. His slender and slender hands stretched out and approached slowly, almost touching the small head that was within reach.

In mid-air, there was a pause.

In the end, he stopped and clenched his fists back.

Wen Yue, who was pretending to sleep, trembled her eyelashes, and opened her beautiful eyes slightly. Obviously she knew that Lang Ye stretched out and retracted her hand, bit her lip, closed her eyes again, and continued to pretend to sleep.

Stupid wolf!

Big stupid wolf!
Lang Ye waited silently for a long time without seeing Wen Yue turn around, lowered her eyes sadly, clenched her fists tightly, then let them go suddenly, then got up, and left resolutely.

"Master, he's gone"

"Go and go"

"Aren't you staying?"

"Do not stay"

"Uh, master, why are you suddenly unhappy?"

Little Xingxing said, it was really sudden, very strange, okay, it didn't even react to it itself, let alone the patriarch.

"no"

Wen Yue's tone remained calm.

"You have!"

Little Star said firmly.

"..."

"Master, you don't need to quibble. As long as you don't speak, you are unhappy. This has been the case since childhood. If others don't know, I can still not understand you."

Back then, although Little Xingxing's owner was Master Wenyue's master, because the two of them were a family and got along day and night every day, there was nothing about their personalities that it didn't know.

Although it could not speak at that time, it did not mean that its memory was zero.

Wen Yue, the master, is strange, as long as she is unhappy or proud of something, she will keep silent and say nothing, no matter how loud you shout, she just shouldn't.

That character, that temper, can drive people crazy!

Sometimes even it can't help being vomited blood from time to time, the premise is that if there is blood...

The point is, even if you vomit blood in anger, even if you vomit blood and die, as long as Wen Yue enters the silent meditation mode, she will still ignore you!

"Owner"

"Can you squeak?"

"Stop talking, we have to speak up when we have something to say, what's the point of being bored, no one knows, right?"

Little Xingxing began to try to tease Wenyue to talk again, and it loved to do this. Every time Wenyue did this, it would make a big basket of nonsense and jokes to make Wenyue laugh.

Ugh--

Sure enough, no one in this world is more conscientious than it. Not only must it strive to complete the tasks assigned by its master, but it must also strive to be a little heart who knows how to comfort others and take care of its master's emotions.

"..."

Wen Yue lay quietly on the bed, looking at the top of the Qingshi cave above without moving, looking at the smooth and smooth wall, and listening to the faint light of the empty flame red oil lamp.

My thoughts are far away, I don't know what to think...

In the cave, the flickering flames of oil lamps had been lit by Wen Yue when Wolf Ye first came in, but at this time, the oil lamps had almost burned out, leaving only a thin layer of special grease at the bottom of the lamp.

The oil was extracted from a tree called Cong Zhi not long ago by Wen Yue. The lamp oil extracted from this tree can burn for a long time.

If it keeps burning, the base of the lamp is full of grease, and it can burn for five days and five nights...

(End of this chapter)