Marrying the Soft-hearted Villain

After Ruan Qiuqiu finished speaking, he glanced at Mr. Big Wolf who lay on the stone bed and seemed to hear nothing.

She felt that "Mr. Tianluo Gray Wolf" might need some space to play, so she picked up some dirty animal skins and two wooden basins and moved out of the "master bedroom".

The snow outside showed no signs of becoming smaller, and thick clouds accumulated in the sky, which looked very depressing.

Ruan Qiuqiu recalled the amount of wood that was put into the stone stove last night. It is estimated that it should be two or three o'clock in the afternoon.

She didn't expect that she would sleep for so long, but fortunately she recovered a lot.

Although he was still sore, he was much better than yesterday when he almost couldn't get up from the snow.

Ruan Qiuqiu carried a wooden tub and got some snow to the "storage room", intending to take advantage of the efforts of Mr. Big Bad Wolf after washing, and first washed the dirty animal skin accumulated yesterday.

Daxue didn't know how many days it would take, so the speed at which Mr. Big Bad Wolf soiled the hides. If they didn't wash them earlier, they might be in an awkward situation where no hides were available in a few days.

When the snow melted, Ruan Qiuqiu didn't delay things. She took a slender wooden strip and felt the water element in the air with her eyes closed, while holding a small wooden strip to make a gesture on the mountain wall.

——This is a small habit of her. She likes to think about things and writes out plans.

If it was at the base, she would probably take out pen and paper, and now she can only make up with small wooden strips.

The materials in the cave have already been calculated before, and it can last for half a month with frugality.

The ideal situation is that the heavy snow will stop soon, and she will be able to arrange some traps to hunt around the forest, and then use the salt rock they have to go to the Yanwol tribe in exchange for some food and herbs.

The worse case is that the snow never stops.

She, a very weak human being, could not hunt in the heavy snow, trying to get some firewood at most.

Mr. Bad Wolf’s current injury is definitely not enough for five herbs. Even if you save again, it will last up to five days.

At that time, if she hadn't become stronger, she could only condense three to five drops of water drops containing weak healing effects every day. I'm afraid there was no way to make the big bad wolf better.

She cannot change the natural conditions, so the most urgent task now is to improve the living conditions as much as possible, and... to become stronger.

All of what she just thought is based on a beautiful foundation, that is, they will not be attacked by ancient creatures and demons this winter.

But the world is not safe. According to her memory of the book, about two months later, at the end of the winter, the wind and lion tribe where the male and female owners will encounter a beast tide.

Although the Flame Wolf Tribe and the Wind Lion Tribe are separated by a distance, they may also encounter a beast tide.

Once the beast tide came, she and Mr. Big Bad Wolf, who lived on the edge of the forest, were in a very dangerous situation.

Snow water in the stone pot "bubbling" bubbling, Ruan Qiuqiu no longer continued to perceive the water element in the air, but slowly opened his eyes.

Whether it is for Mr. Big Bad Wolf to get better soon, or for herself to live longer in this world.

She must work hard to become stronger as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Ruan Qiuqiu put aside the small wooden strip and set off to wash the hides.

There is nothing in the cave of Mr. Wolves specifically for cleaning. Ruan Qiuqiu can only take the leaves of a plant that he brought with him to wash his hair, and crumple it and put it in the uncomfortable snow. In the water.

Ruan Qiuqiu shivered and sighed while rubbing the hides:

If her mutated water system ability is advanced, then you still need such troublesome washing animal skins, and you can use the ability to wash everything you need to wash.

There is no need to turn snow back and forth into water.

You can even get hot water to drink directly...

In fact, if she is a dual power, it is best to awaken the wood power again.

This not only keeps the food fresh all the time, but also uses the seeds to directly spawn a bunch of foods out of it. Wherever you need a hungry crowing like now, you can only plan, counting how much food she can only eat later .

But fantasy is always beautiful, but reality is extremely difficult.

This salted fish of hers has neither the ability to advance, nor the wood-based ability to awaken, worry about eating, and not eat enough.

After she washed the animal skin as fast as possible and wrung it dry, her ten carrot-like fingers were more swollen than before.

Ruan Qiuqiu was a little crying without tears. She rubbed her frozen fingers and carried the tub to the warm "Master Bedroom."

Maybe she came back a little bit unprepared, so that "Tianluo gray wolf" has not returned to his previous sleepy state, the whole wolf's posture was lying on the stone bed with a strange side, and a half of the exposed face was floating. Obviously red.

Ruan Qiuqiu: "..."

She was a little puzzled, she placed the tub on the ground, took two steps forward, and then on the stone table a small pile of powdered salt stone corpses.

Ruan Qiuqiu: "..............."

She glanced at Mr. Big Bad Wolf with an inexplicable expression, the latter seemed unresponsive.

Ruan Qiuqiu sighed quietly, and stepped forward to try to pick up the body of the salt stone, but found several other small pieces of very regular pieces of salt stone beside the small pile of powder.

The pieces of salt stone have changed, and there are also apparently passive bone needles and a "line" made of a small section of animal tendons.

Is Mr. snail gray wolf still sewing clothes?

Ruan Qiuqiu felt a little surprised. When she turned her head, she discovered that the pot of snow that had been placed on the ground was also burned by Mr. Big Bad Wolf in a stone pot.

Even the wolf awkwardly filled some hot water in a wooden bowl and put it on the table to cool it.

Ruan Qiuqiu stepped forward and touched the wooden bowl. The water inside was still warm.

She took a sip, and her heart warmed up with her stomach, even her eyes were a little embarrassing.

Counting the time that she was rescued in the snow last night, this is the second time that this abnormally abnormal Mr. Wolf has responded to her.

She knew he could not understand the meaning of "Tianluo gray wolf", but he understood her sentence "want to eat some salty food."

She was only half looking forward to half joking temptation, but he really responded to her.

Even, he responded more than she wanted.

Ruan Qiuqiu couldn't help but glanced at Mr. Big Wolf lying on the stone bed again, looking at the scarred blood that was still slightly bleeding on his face.

Is this big bad wolf husband really as perverted as murder?

She knew that she was not good at washing the hides stained by him, very cold and hungry.But he was hurt so badly, how hard it was to move the residual limb, and awkwardly and painfully crushed the salt stone.

Ruan Qiuqiu was even more determined that he would never give up his thoughts. He pinched a small piece of salt stone crushed by Mr. Big Bad Wolf, picked up five meat strips and some tuber powder, and put the boiled stone In the pot.

When she turned around, she noticed that the wolf changed her position quietly while she wasn't paying attention, and her slightly red face turned pale again.

Ruan Qiuqiu was sad and wanted to laugh because of his series of actions. She stirred the pot of food with a wooden spoon, and her heart was warm.

Ruan Qiuqiu bent his lips and thanked very much, "Mr. Tianluo Gray Wolf, thank you."

With a clear smile in her voice, she said thanks to "Tianluo gray wolf" in her mouth, looking very happy.

Yuan Jue twitched his eyelashes, his heart numb, and some were not tasteful.

-There are neither the snail tribe nor the creature of the snail gray wolf in this world.

Salt Stone was obviously broken by him, although at first, because of fear that she would come back suddenly, she didn't control her strength and broke a small piece.

The water was also burned by him, not at all Mr. Tilapia Wolf.

Yuan Jue’s slender fingertips stroked the hole in the hide that had just been secretly sewn over and over again, and his heart was irritated and unclearly wronged:

She would only call him Mr. Grain Reserve.

Mr. Wolf, who was too confident in his acting skills, didn't even know that his humanoid little lady had long found him pretending to be dizzy. He thought about it, and suddenly there was a thought in his mind that made his heart tighten and annoyed--

Does she like a big bad wolf called Tianluo?

The author has something to say: Yuan Jue: I vinegar myself.