Although he felt that the trousers that the little lady made for him was a little unusual, Mr. Tianluo Grey Wolf still wore it with a blushing face.
Because of the loss of his left leg, the meager demon power only barely supported him to stand and walk, but could not relieve the pain. Yuan Jue's pants were very difficult to wear.
Bright sweat fell from his forehead and wet the black hair hanging down from Yuan Jue's temples.
His fingers were trembling with a unique rope on the front of the leather pants, his ears were very hot, he didn't know what was going on in his head, and the whole wolf was red.
The trousers Ruan Qiuqiu made for him were still shorter, and Mr. Big Bad Wolf had a big foot and a small ankle exposed;
The trousers of the other leg down to the knee were very shriveled, and except for the intermittent pain, it was empty and nothing.
But he didn't seem to feel the pain, he just gently pulled the corner of his trousers, the corners of his lips raised, and his unfocused eyes were full of smiles. He dutifully snorted, "Too short."
There is not much demon power in the body, and the time to move is limited. After putting on the clothes, Tianluo Grey Wolf survived some snow first, and swept the "storage room" with his demon sense, and found that there was not much burning wood left in the house. She lowered her lashes, planning something in her mind.
But before he left, he seemed to have thought of something, and walked back to the wedding room, leaning against the wall, sitting beside the wedding bed, and lifted the animal skin on the wedding bed, revealing the smooth surface of the wedding bed.
There are several holes he made last time. Fortunately, it was outside, and Ruan Qiuqiu didn't find it on his side.
Yuan Jue pursed her pale lips and slowly stretched out her right hand, turning into a big wolf claw in an instant.
He looked at the part of the marriage bed lying under him very seriously, and then carefully stretched out a forefinger and slowly carved on the stone bed with sharp claws.
He is not sure if his demon power is enough for him to come back after hunting, and he may use the demonic energy in his blood when necessary.
Maybe only a little bit is fine, but he is not sure if he will remember everything he experienced with Ruan Qiuqiu completely, just in case, he wants to record it.
Although Mr. Big Bad Wolf is an illiterate wolf, there is indeed no complete and systematic writing system in the ancient world, but he can draw.
In fact, he can draw very well, but in order to save time, just record everything completely—
With round eyes, long hair, animal skin skirts, and hands and feet like matchsticks, she is his little lady.
The wolf with pointed ears, big tail, mutilated legs and triangular eyes is him.
The big bad wolf with no legs below the knee on the left bared its teeth at the long-haired stickman, which was their first meeting.
Yuan Jue closed his eyes, and instead of his eyes, he "looked" at the picture engraved on the wedding bed.
With a half-sounding chuckle, he "painted" everything that happened these days, then covered the hide and left the cave.
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—On the other side, Qiuqiu was trying to get the herbs from the cliff opposite.
She didn't know that Mr. Big Bad Wolf was out, and she didn't know that he turned her into a stickman with long hair and round eyes, and she didn't know that a wolf secretly scribbled on the stone bed...
She collected a few dry vines from the giant tree near the entrance and was rubbing the rope with the little fish.
"Sister Qiuqiu, can this rope work?"
Xiaoyu looked worriedly at the rope in Ruan Qiuqiu's hand—
It was the thick rope they had just spent more than half an hour twining tightly with hides and dry vines.
"Okay, don't worry."
Ruan Qiuqiu smiled at the child, found the end of the thick rope, picked up a small stone, and tied it firmly to the end of the stone.
Ruan Qiuqiu first found a short tree that was only two or three meters high. After climbing up quickly, he stuck the section with the stone on a branch that was not particularly thin, and then grabbed the rope and jumped down.
If the thick rope can bear the weight of her jumping, then later she intends to use her spiritual power to drop the rope onto a raised rock wall on the opposite cliff, and the danger of clinging to it after getting stuck will be much less.
Ruan Qiuqiu grabbed the rope and dropped it for about a minute. After confirming that the rope she and Xiaoyu rubbed was enough to bear her weight, she took it off again.
Mo Yu also reacted, he looked at Ruan Qiuqiu with a little admiration, "Sister Qiuqiu, is this okay?"
Ruan Qiuqiu: "..." If it doesn't work, what should I do? It's impossible to really throw the little fish over there, and it's impossible to swing past like Tarzan. It may have been fine in the past, but how to come back will be difficult.
Although this method may not be successful and has certain risks, it is already the most reliable.
Mo Yu looked at the almost vertical cliff on the opposite side and was full of protruding sharp stones. Although he was a little scared, he still said, "Let me go."
"I'm a man, and both my grandfather and brother said they wanted me to protect girls."
Ruan Qiuqiu: "..."
Her heart warmed, and she suddenly felt that the little fish was cuter than before.
Ruan Qiuqiu took the rope, walked with Xiaoyu to the tallest tree, bent down, and said to him, "The little man is helping Wangfeng. If you see that I'm about to fall, pick me up."
She won't fall, but if she doesn't say that, 80% of Mo Yu, a child with strong self-esteem, will not be able to bear it.
Xiaoyu thought for two seconds before nodding, "Sister Qiuqiu, don't worry, you are so light, I can definitely take it."
When Ruan Qiuqiu listened to his words, the smile on his lips became stronger.
Although she is indeed very light, she will be very happy to hear such a cute child say so.
Ruan Qiuqiu touched Xiaoyu's head, and without delay, took the rope and spear, and climbed up the tallest giant tree.
She held onto the tree trunk, then mobilized a trace of spiritual energy in her body to wrap around the end of the thick rope tied to the stone, aimed at a large, raised sharp stone opposite, and threw it hard.
Her strength is not too small, but there is still a little deviation in the direction of the throw, and the first few times have failed.
Ruan Qiuqiu mobilized some spiritual energy. When he threw it for the seventh time, he was lucky and the angle was fine. With the help of the spiritual energy, he managed to wrap around the sharp stone. After three circles, the end of the stone got stuck in the gap of the stone. inside.
After finally succeeding, Ruan Qiuqiu breathed a sigh of relief, straightened the rope, and climbed down from the tree trunk. After several attempts to make sure that it could withstand a lot of pulling force, he climbed up again and tightened the other end of the rope. tied to a tree trunk.
Ruan Qiuqiu took a deep breath, making sure that nothing in the animal skin backpack would suddenly fall, then grabbed the rope and left the tree trunk completely.
The rope suddenly fell, and Ruan Qiuqiu's feet swayed twice in the air. How could she not be afraid at all at such a height, not to mention that there was no equipment to ensure safety, she only forced herself not to go Looking down, holding the rope tightly with both hands, and after a little bit of stability, I crawled forward a little bit.
Xiao Moyu stood below and looked up at her, stomping his feet worriedly.
Fortunately, the giant tree was less than three meters away from the cliff, and Ruan Qiuqiu finally climbed to the other side without any risk.
Because most of the stones on the cliff are sharp, the animal skin on Ruan Qiuqiu's body was a little damaged, and his knees, palms, and arms were more or less injured, but fortunately, he finally climbed over.
Ruan Qiuqiu didn't care about the painful wound, took out the spear from the animal skin backpack, staggered and ran forward two steps, and came to the bottom of the giant tree with difficulty.
She realized that she caught a glimpse of a small piece of slightly yellowed root, squatted on the ground, and gently swept away the snow on it with her palm.
When the little ginseng really showed its head, Ruan Qiuqiu finally showed a happy smile—
Xiaoyu is right, there really is ginseng here!
Ruan Qiuqiu's eyebrows brightened, and he began to dig ginseng carefully.