One Hundred Ways to Satisfy Your Beloved Wife

Chapter 637: On the Function of Cannon Fodder

"Boom boom!"

A few gunshots instantly destroyed Brother Snow's fantasy.

Raising her head, the woman's amber eyes flashed with a trace of joke...

Leng Snow: "..."

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of footsteps and conversation over their heads.

"Evil door, someone who clearly heard someone talking just now, why came out and didn't even see a ghost..."

"Bah, baah! Third, don't talk nonsense, what a ghost or not, you have to go to the grave if you know it, it's really unlucky!"

"Second brother, you are really getting more timid as you get older, but you are a princess grave. If it doesn't work, can you still pop out a mummy?"

"Hahahaha..."

When the laughter faded away, Miao Linger's expression on Leng Snow moved slightly.

However, she didn't let go of Brother Snow directly, just raised her hand and shook her wrist, letting out the little red that was wrapped around her bracelet...

The little snake spit out the core and reluctantly faded from her wrist. Before going out to work, she didn't forget to wander until the girl licked her cheek and then left slowly.

The damp cold brushed his brother Snow's cheeks, cold Snow's flushed face, a little white.

Time passed quietly, and the silent night was so startled that each other's breathing could be heard.

Feeling the waves of heat rising from the lower abdomen, Miao Ling'er glared at him and sat up straight.

"rogue!"

Abandoning a small look of disgust, Miao Linger turned over and crawled out of the pit.

This is really...

"You are the rogue, obviously you took the initiative..."

He muttered softly, watching the girl's focus on the terrain, and couldn't help but feel fascinated.

Licking some numb lips, her temperature has not faded...

"Fool, don't froze! Work!"

Suddenly, a clear burst interrupted his thoughts.

Looking along Miao Ling'er's figure, a few people twisted and twisted not far away.

Looking at the costumes and tools, it seems that they are just those bad masters who were talking.

"You killed them all?"

Leng Snow reached out and kicked a person at random, but the latter did not respond.

"Of course not. Who will kill them as a guide for us?" Miao Linger said as he opened the backpack and found a jar out of it.

Leng Snow has seen this jar, I really want to be this girl’s baby, where to take it, even sleep...

However, Leng Snow couldn't even see that the dark clay pot seemed to hold a baby... Curiosity drove him to squat down, watching Miao Linger's movements intently.

Miao Ling'er raised his head and glanced at him, a thought-provoking smile raised at the corner of his mouth.

Although this is indeed her heirloom, natal Gu... but he wants to see...

Immediately, Miao Linger lifted the ceramic lid.

As if feeling a familiar breath, Huanhuan flew out a golden bug from the clay pot, the flesh was beating, except for the eyes were golden.

"This... a bug?" Leng Snow was stunned!

"Yeah...otherwise what do you think it's inside?" Miao Ling'er said as she touched its head gently, squeezed a drop of blood from her fingertips, let the bugs suck, and then took the shot. Pat the tail of the bug...

The golden bug turned into a golden light and disappeared into Leng Snow's sight in an instant.

Before he could speak again, he saw one of the people lying on the ground sitting up and looking at them with a dull expression.

"Fuck! You cheated the corpse!"

Leng Snow was taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to make a move.

But then I thought about it again, they are not dead yet, what kind of fraud!

"Take us to where you just went..."

After a period of Miao language, Miao Linger spit out a word.

The man nodded and moved forward mechanically...

"What do they do?" At this moment, Leng Snow is already in a state of awkwardness. This is the first time he has seen that in addition to being lame, there are people with this kind of control skills!

"Tie it first..." Miao Linger said lightly.

Leng Snow thought, when did this woman be so kind...

Sure enough, before he could boast, Miao Ling'er waved her little hand and walked slowly forward: "Although I have never been to the tomb, I heard that there are many institutions in the general tomb, and we are nothing particularly powerful. These people can still be used as cannon fodder..."

Leng Snow: "..."

...

Leng Snow and Miao Linger entered the mountain under the leadership of Brother Dudou.

The lao in the yurt on the other side is not idle either.

A variety of bottles and cans are equipped with Tie Niu, just to prevent things.

Seeing Lao Lao was working very hard and had to move things constantly, Shen Yinyin offered to help.

Before the hand reached out, a cold voice came from the top of his forehead, which was Long Yan.

"Sprinkle those things a little bit and you will be dead, so don't move..."

Shen Yinyin's hands suddenly stopped in the air awkwardly, and the atmosphere in the entire yurt became subtle.

As a woman, Lao Lao couldn't bear to see Shen Yinyin uncomfortable, so she took the time to raise her head and said to the two of them, let them go outside for a horse race.

The grassland is different from other places, because of the climate, horses are extremely temperamental.

In addition to the early darkness, many horses are released at night.

Before Shen Yinyin had studied at the racecourse in Nancheng, he was a little changed when he heard this suggestion.

So he dragged Su Qi and Long Yan, who were still in a daze, out of the yurt together.

This yurt group was negotiated by the iron cow in advance, and there were also their own family members. They learned that the three of them were going to race horses and took them directly to the owner’s stable. The owner’s stable was ridden by the locals and used for tourists. Is not a level at all.

Long Yan duly picked a white one, while Shen Yinyin picked a group of relatively docile ones on the advice of the owner...

As for Su Qi...he just makes soy sauce!

The adult world is really complicated!

...

The vast endless grassland, the sky full of stars.

When the horse is galloping, the heart will broaden a lot.

To be safe, Long Yan ran for a while and then deliberately slowed down, walking in tandem with Shen Yinyin, talking a few words from time to time.

When they ran to a stream, the horse drank water, and the two of them got off their horses, took off the moisture-proof mat, and sat on the ground.

At night, the grassland was 20 degrees below zero, and Shen Yinyin was also cold and rubbing his hands in the Yujia cold-proof clothing with black technology.

Seeing her movements, Long Yan frowned: "Is it very cold? If it is cold, we will go back now..."

go back?

Shen Yinyin felt reluctant to give up, she finally had time to spend alone with him...

How can I say leave and leave...

"Fortunately, but I have never seen such a beautiful starry sky..."

"Why? Nancheng is an island city, and there is no heavy industry pollution. The climate is still very good. You should see the stars at night..." Yes, Long Yan is still a straight steel man...

"Puff!" Shen Yinyin couldn't help but laughed.

"I can see the stars, but the most important thing is not where I look, but who I am with..."

She muttered to herself, her eyes flashed with loneliness.

Her words were too straightforward, which made Long Yan's heart suddenly shocked, but after a while, she came back to her senses again, lowered her eyelids, and tentatively said, "It seems that you used to love each other...

Are you in love?

Naturally yes, but that's all gone...

A bit of pain flashed in Shen Yinyin's heart, but she also knew that it was not a good time for her to confess, whether it was the right time, the right place, and the people, there was no slight fit.

Seeing Long Yan's words lead to the dead fiancé, Shen Yinyin didn't bother, but admitted it generously.

"Yeah, we have been together since high school..." After all, it was someone who had loved it deeply, and recalled a little sweetly.

Before you know it, time passes in the memory...

however...

Their luck is not particularly good.

Just after talking about life, the abrupt brother Snow and Miao Linger appeared.

It still came out of the water...

Miao Ling'er is okay, before entering the mountain, Lao Lao deliberately gave her the beads.

As for Leng Snow, even though it is fully equipped, it still doesn’t freeze well after being soaked in water for a long time...

After he and Miao Ling'er entered the mountain, they found an entrance under the leadership of the tomb thief. I wonder if it was raining, but the miasma in the mountain was not strong...

Because they are not professional, they dare not go straight.

At this moment, Miao Ling'er's Xiaohong found a pool of water.

And also found a tunnel under the waterhole...

It was too early to see, Miao Linger drove the tomb thief down to take a look.

Seeing that there was no danger, and there were five-element beads that gave, Miao Linger let go of the tomb robber and sank to the bottom of the lake with Leng Snow...

They did find a few secret roads at the bottom of the lake, one with a strange fish guardian, presumably leading to the mausoleum, and the other, at the end, this lake...

Seeing Leng Snow like a chicken, Long Yan forced himself to hold back schadenfreude.

"Brother Snow, you have worked hard!"

Leng Snow glared at him, then glanced at Shen Yinyin beside him, and sneered without speaking.

In fact, he is not angry with Longyan, but he feels... sad...

Why does he do all the work? Qin Chen and Lao Lao bully him, Long Yan also...

As soon as the sharp-eyed brother Snow raised his head, he found Su Qi's children's shoes running on a horse not far away...

"juvenile..."

Brother Snow hooked the boy far away...

Su Qi secretly said a bad sound, but because of his threatening eyes, he still rode over silently.

"Brother Leng..."

"Come down..." Leng Snow said lightly, still dripping water sparsely.

Facing his sly eyes, Su Qi subconsciously wrapped himself tightly with his clothes...

There was a mess of bridges flashing in his mind, shouldn't he just think...

"What are you thinking about!" Leng Snow raised his hand angrily and bounced the boy's forehead heavily.

"No...no thoughts..."

Su Qi grinned hoarsely, stammering back.

Seeing that his attitude was good, Leng Snow snorted and didn't care about him. Before the young man recovered, he turned on his horse...

"Leng Xiao..."

"Go back! Exercise more at a young age!"

Before Su Qi could reply, Brother Snow had already left. Sure enough, how happy it is to bully!