Chapter 549
proud?

"Oh!"

What a beautiful kick.

What a beautiful voice.

"I'm sorry, I did it on purpose."

Wen Yue supported her head with one hand, smiling at someone who fell to the bottom of the bed.

"..." I know you did it on purpose, so you don't need to say it.

Lang Ye got up silently, and sat quietly by the bed, with an awkward breath of silence, and seemed a little unhappy.

"Angry?"

Wen Yue stretched out her green fingers and poked someone's waist wrapped in a nightgown.

"..." He remained silent.

Tsundere on top.

"When you get angry, go get water and come back and wash my face." The tone was leisurely and careless.

Lang Ye silently got up to fetch water, and after fetching the water back, he waited on his aunt and grandma with "gentleness and consideration" after washing her face, and her anger disappeared immediately.

"What do you want to eat today?"

After washing up, Lang Ye was ready to make breakfast.

"casual."

Wen Yue sat on the bed, holding a fruit that had just been washed, like a little squirrel, gnawed at it bit by bit, and responded casually.

"Mushroom lean meat porridge?" Lang Ye sat back on the bed and asked softly.

"It's a bit greasy." Wen Yue frowned slightly and shook her head.

"Vegetable lean meat porridge?" Lang Ye asked again.

"I just ate yesterday." Wen Yue frowned and shook her head.

"Congee with preserved egg and lean meat?"... Wolf Night.

Recently, I heard that the preserved eggs she taught the tribe to make can be eaten as a meal.

"I don't like to eat preserved eggs."...Wen Yue.

"Chicken porridge?"... Wolf Night.

There should be chicken on my mother's side, and it won't take long to get it back.

"I just ate it the day before yesterday."...Wen Yue.

"Posh porridge?" ... Wolf Night.

Tianshen said that the corn was very good and nutritious, suitable for her to eat.

"It's a little sweet."...Wen Yue.

"Sorghum rice porridge?"... Wolf Night.

Chunxiaqiudong said that she was very happy when she saw sorghum rice for the first time.

"Too hard."...Wen Yue.

"Yam porridge?"...Lang Ye.

I still remember that when she first saw yam, she once said that yam nourishes the spleen and stomach, promotes fluid and nourishes the lungs, nourishes the qi of the spleen and stomach, and nourishes the yin of the spleen and stomach, so it is suitable for tonic.

"Too light."...Wen Yue.

"What do you want to eat?" Lang Ye snatched the fruit from her hand, his gaze seemed to sparkle, and he stared at her for a moment.

"Let's just... let's have porridge."

Wen Yue's handwriting finally disappeared in a cannibalistic gaze.

……

After breakfast.

Wen Yue sat for a while, then got up and prepared to go out, she was busy when she said she was busy, without any ambiguity or hesitation.

Today, she was going to look at those mane thorns, and she already had some models of small weapons in her mind. As for large weapons, the bone spurs on the back of the bone beast king crocodile were pretty good.

In the fierce fight on the cliff back then, Wen Yue was beaten up and down, but she was tortured so badly that her body was bruised. If I don't make the best use of everything, it would be a waste.

There are also wheat, corn, and other staple food grains. After the inspection is correct, it should be time to distribute a batch with Aunt Lan to the tribe.

On the breeding mountain, in the past few days, the clansman has dug a nest cave and built a greenhouse in the dense forest.

I don't know if those animals and beasts know how to roll to avoid the cold. If it snows and they run wildly on the mountain, they will have to eat frozen meat every day.

gotta go see...

There are so many things to do, thinking of this, Wen Yue couldn't help but quicken her pace when she went out, but when she just walked to the door, she stretched out her hand to open the door.

"Yue'er, wait."

The slightly cold low voice fell lightly.

A pair of slender and powerful arms have been wrapped around Wen Yue's waist from behind, and the embrace of the beating heart is close to him, and the warm breath falls with the sound, spraying on Wen Yue's jade neck and ears.

"What's wrong?" Wen Yue withdrew her hand and asked softly.

"Yue'er, can you tell me?"

Lang Ye's tone was still a little pleading, the hands around his waist tightened a little, the heartbeat in his chest doubled, his breathing was unstable, and he was unavoidably tense.

Since she came back that day, Wen Yue didn't mention the bone knife again. Although the two of them still get along as usual, there is a slight gap between them, and they are in a state of hot and cold.

It whipped Lang Ye's heart all the time, and even gave him unspeakable pain.

But Langye didn't dare to ask Wenyue, he was afraid that Wenyue would get angry, that Wenyue didn't like him talking too much, that Wenyue would find him annoying, and even more afraid that Wenyue would turn around and leave.

Lang Ye doesn't want to do anything that makes Wen Yue disliked, and he won't do it. He subconsciously rejects the instinct, let alone allows him to do it.

Lang Ye knows and can feel that Wen Yue now likes him and cares about him.

But Wen Yue's liking is different from others. She will not fall into liking with all her heart just because she likes it, and become brainless.

Not to mention giving unreserved trust to the other party just for the sake of liking.

In fact, in Wen Yue's heart, she has not yet fully trusted him, she still has a part in her heart, no one can get close to the territory, maybe, more than one point...

Langye knew it in his heart, but he was helpless.

He cares too much about Wen Yue, loves Wen Yue too much, loves to the core, loves to the depths of the soul and cannot be separated, loves to the point that he cannot lose her, loves to the point that without her, he will die.

"tell you what?"

Wen Yue turned around, wrapped her slender arms around Lang Ye's neck, met his eyes, and asked softly with a smile.

The wolf, who was so stupid that he couldn't see it, was finally willing to ask. She had been waiting for him for several days.

"The knife?"

Lang Ye's nervous heartbeat was involuntarily reflected on his face, deep eyes, and slightly trembling voice.

"It belongs to the man in black."

Wen Yue said without turning her eyes.

In an instant!
Lang Ye's handsome face darkened, and the tension in his cold eyes instantly turned into a murderous look!
Turn into the wrath of landslides and seas!

Turned into a death-killing hell god!
Turn into a bloodthirsty and brutal solid killing sword!
In the invisible but sound strangulation, smash the gentle air flow in the cave and blast the illusory air!

Wen Yue could even feel that everything around her was being stopped.

Any matter, as large as an unextinguished candle on the wall, as small as quantum droplets in the air, or even breathing, is imprisoned by super-strong air pressure and cannot move at all!

"Come on, go and sit down first."

Wen Yue tapped Lang Ye's nose, and the murderous look disappeared instantly.

Ren'er's beautiful eyes smiled slightly, she liked his reaction very much, his subconscious behavior this time, and his murderous look for her.

Sure enough, an evildoer matches an evildoer, and a face is matched!
While being pushed back onto the stool, Lang Ye's mind went blank.

The handsome face that was originally full of murderous aura was now as red as a shrimp, not to mention the ears, which were so red as to drip blood.

If you ask why?

Wasn't it because of his little goblin, at this moment, she hugged him and backed away, and even pushed him back with her body, one could imagine that her exquisite body was so close.

The resulting... burnt body, what an experience.

Not to mention, a certain stupid wolf has never been immune to goblins.

"Yue'er, I've never used that bone knife." After sitting on the stool, even though his body was burning with desire, even though he was about to move, Lang Ye still did not forget to explain seriously.

(End of this chapter)

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