The reason why Ruan Qiuqiu wanted to do his best to save Mr. Evil Wolf was very complicated, not only because he was her current husband, but also because only he was alive, so he could barely provide her with a fairly safe place to live.
Buried in the depths of my heart is more indescribable sympathy, and...
A little bit of anticipation.
Looking forward, maybe he is not as perverted and terrible as rumored;
Looking forward to her life getting better together with his wounds.
In this way, in this ancient fantasy world where humans, monsters and demons coexist, she will not be so alone.
After all, now, there is only one monster in this world who has a relationship with her, Mr. Big Bad Wolf.
If he dies too...
Ruan Qiuqiu took a deep breath, a little afraid to face such a lonely and difficult life.
She shook her head, forcing herself to calm down.
She stretched out her frozen, numb fingertips, trying hard to feel the water element in the surrounding air, guiding the supernatural powers in her body little by little. After a while, she struggled to condense a drop of water with a slight healing effect. beads.
Resisting the tingling feeling in her head, she knelt down on the stone bed and got closer to Mr. Evil Wolf, pinching his chin lightly with one hand, gently parting his pale lips, shaking the other hand , fed him the drop of water.
In order not to waste it, Ruan Qiuqiu did not avoid suspicion. After dripping the water, he gently wiped his lips with the pulp of his finger.
-Although Mr. Big Bad Wolf has lowered his body temperature due to the demon's self-protection mechanism, his lips still retain some temperature.
It's warm and soft, the touch is wonderful, and it's still a little warm.
Ruan Qiuqiu couldn't hold back, pressed it twice, and then suddenly recovered, hurriedly retracted the fingers that were about to freeze into carrots, and pressed the stinging head a little weakly.
Fortunately, the perverted wolf who was said to be very fierce was unconscious, otherwise how would she explain that she was taking advantage of the wolf's danger, and it looked like he was belittling him.
But it turns out that the male... No, does the male demon's lips feel this way...
The tip of Ruan Qiuqiu's ear was a little hot, she became calm, and spent most of her supernatural ability to condense a drop of water, which she fed Mr. Big Bad Wolf to drink.
This time, she didn't dare to touch his lips, she just watched Mr. Evil Wolf's face while enduring the weakness of the power being hollowed out.
Her supernatural powers are still effective, and she will have to wait for him to regain some vitality before she can calm down a little.
The sky outside was a little darker, and the light coming to the inside of the cave after turning the corner was also much weaker.
Ruan Qiuqiu opened his eyes wide, trying to find some blood on Mr. Big Bad Wolf's pale wolf face.
In fact, he is a very handsome big bad wolf-
I don't know if it's because of the pain, the dark eyebrows are wrinkled tightly, and the eyebrows are twisted into a slightly hideous river.
The ends of his eyes are long and narrow, and the eyelashes that are not very curled are thick and dense, like two small fans that vibrate gently.
Mr. Big Bad Wolf's eyes were a very unhealthy bluish-black color, and he could see the straight bridge of his nose and the slightly pursed, pale thin lips that were only slightly warm.
He is simply the most pure and unparalleled wolf demon she has ever seen, if you ignore the terrifying scar on his face that runs all the way from the left forehead to under the right eyelid.
Although the long, deep scar didn't hurt Mr. Big Bad Wolf's two eyeballs, it abruptly destroyed his delicate and handsome face.
Some flesh and blood could be faintly seen in the wound that had not healed, mixed with blood scabs, making his whole wolf look weird and absurd.
He really is a miserable wolf.
When he was about to die, he was abandoned by the tribe, his face was ruined, his legs were crippled, and he could no longer see. Ruan Qiuqiu looked at the little bit of blood that slowly appeared on Mr. Big Bad Wolf's cheek, and remembered when she just came over, the wolf cub. Still eating snowballs.
Ruan Qiuqiu quietly glanced at Mr. Big Bad Wolf's shriveled belly, then touched his also shriveled belly, and sighed silently.
If it wasn't too hungry, which wolf demon who used to be very dignified would be willing to become the weakest and gnaw on the snow in embarrassment
He is worse than her, at least she still has some food and animal skins.
This husband of hers has nothing but wolf flesh and a cold cave.
His eyes were sore, and Ruan Qiuqiu got up from the cold stone bed, feeling strangely a little comfort.
She glanced at a wolf who was in a coma, and said jokingly, "You must live, or I will really make you a wolf, Mr. Reserve Food."
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The cold wind blew in bit by bit, and Ruan Qiuqiu spent two or three minutes figuring out all the structures in the cave, as well as all her husband's current possessions.
This cave is quite large in area and quite high in height. As soon as you enter, there is an open space of about 20 square meters. The open space is scattered with Mr. Big Bad Wolf's hair and some bloodstains.
Walking in a few steps, the cave becomes narrower, and you can reach the "master bedroom" by turning a corner. Still very new, like it was just made.
If you don't turn the corner, you can walk to another small "storage room", which is only about five or six square meters in area, and contains a cold stone pot and a few wooden basins.
Also looks like new.
In addition to these stone pots and wooden basins, there are several very flat stones in the "storage room", some dry wood, two flints, and a stone table and a stone bench in the "master bedroom".
Apart from that, Ruan Qiuqiu didn't find anything else.
She sighed and smiled bitterly, feeling deeply that life was difficult.
Start with a wolf and nothing else.
Living in a cave, outside is a forest.
There is a possibility of being killed and eaten by demons or demons at any time. There is really no guarantee in this life. She wants to go back to the apocalypse to sell water, at least to be able to eat and clothe herself.
But the idea of complaining only appeared for a moment, and Ruan Qiuqiu quickly cheered up.
In the storage room not close to the air vent, she built a simple stove with those few stones, put up a stone pot with a thin bottom, and brought in some clean snow from the outside with a wooden basin.
She moved some dry wood, pinched the flint with her cold, aching fingers, and tried several times to finally light the fire.
Taking advantage of the snow-burning time, Ruan Qiuqiu ran back and forth several times, and simply cleaned up the places inside and outside the cave that were still stained with Mr. Big Bad Wolf's blood.
Although she didn't know if it was useful, the smell of blood was easy to attract large beasts. She believed that the current Mr. Evil Wolf would be able to beat him if he turned into a giant wolf, but the price to pay must be tragic.
It is better to avoid risks as much as possible.
The sky not far away gradually dimmed, and Ruan Qiuqiu looked up at the forest covered with giant trees, which looked a little gloomy, and shuddered.
—Although the current situation is a little worse than the worst outcome she expected before marrying, but no matter what, she still has to live.
She still has supernatural powers, there is firewood in the cave, she also brought animal skins and some food that can barely keep warm, save a little, eat only one meal a day, endure a little hunger, drink more water, and still be able to survive ten day and a half.
When she's resting better, she'll find a way to hunt or trade salt rocks for some food.
It's just that the herbs she brought are definitely not enough, and she has to find a way to get some more herbs.
But the top priority now is to quickly treat Mr. Evil Wolf's wound, and then cook something to warm the stomach to replenish his strength.
Not only was Mr. Wolf dying, she felt that she was about to be unable to support her, and her vision gradually became blurred. Ruan Qiuqiu raised her hand and bit her arm hard, trying to use the pain to regain some sobriety, and staggered away. into the cave.
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When Mr. Evil Wolf was dying, Ruan Qiuqiu was trying to figure out how to survive.
The wind lion tribe was full of joy.
Not only because they got 300 catties of salt rock from the Yanlang tribe, which solved the salt rock crisis.
It was also because Lu Ziran, the most powerful and handsome warrior of the younger generation in their tribe, came back with several fat prey.