"Wow, Pearl, look at it, my sister, it's a pearl. How much can you buy for this? I heard that black pearls are valuable. I don't know if there are any black pearls here."
Mo Luan's heart suddenly hurt, she retracted her gaze, shaking her hands to support the tree next to her.
"Sister, my martial arts has improved again. I can climb the cliff with my bare hands. It's the woods you used to go to when you were young."
"Sister, I successfully passed the exam of the World Special Security Department, and I can fight alongside you from now on."
"Sister, the small wooden sword you made for me was broken, oh oh... But I taught him severely. I demolished all their red sandalwood furniture and threw them into the incinerator. ."
"Sister, where are we going now?"
...
"Sister, let's die together."
Mo Luan leaned back against the pine tree and slowly closed his eyes.
The branches and leaves shook in the cold wind, making a rustling sound.
The messy hair also flew with the breeze, brushing her pale face at once.
Mo Luan's hand hanging by his side was slightly clenched.
She turned, her head pressed against the tree trunk, her hair slid down from the sides to cover her face.
The cold wind grows stronger, and the clothes creak.
It was like a knife scratched in people's hearts, and there was a burst of pain.
On the hillside, Mo Qianyi stood in the woods and looked at her.
With a long plank, a sloppy beard, and a haggard face, his whole person looks like a savage living in the deep forest.
It was just that he couldn't care about his own image at this time, looking at his sister's thin body and sad breath.
His heart was also uncomfortable.
Unable to see this look, he wanted to call her, but he gave up after opening his mouth.
Forget it.
Mo Qianyi turned and left, leaving her alone space.
Just a few steps out, I felt something was wrong.
Mo Qianyi was vigilant and glanced around.
Suddenly, his eyes shrank, and a wild wolf came slowly from the forest.
No, more than one... two, three.
Mo Qianyi took a deep breath and didn't dare to move. He was worried about his sister.
Turning his head cautiously, suddenly, a figure flashed in front of him.
Mo Luan had already stood in front of him, and the three wild wolves rushed forward together.
Mo Qianyi pulled her arm subconsciously, trying to make her avoid it.
As a result, she grabbed her fingers and looked up again. The girl was holding a dagger in her hand, and she dexterously shuttled among the three wild wolves.
Mo Qianyi was a little flustered for a while, looked around, grabbed a wooden stick and went up to help.
Mo Luan pushed him away with a palm, "You run quickly."
"No, no elder brother ran away, leaving the younger sister to face the danger alone."
Mo Luan: "You are only a drag if you stay. I can get away by myself. If you don't want me to be distracted to save you, I just leave."
Mo Qianyi: "..."
Being disgusted, he began to doubt his life. He rushed up with a stick in his hand, and neither did he throw it away.
Although the wolf is fierce, the girl is even better. She has been training alone in the forest since she was a child.
I don't know how many times I have encountered such a scene.
But Mo Qianyi was different. It was the first time he encountered a wolf, who kept saying that he was going to travel in the virgin forest.
"Hurry up!"
Mo Qianyi simply threw the stick and climbed up the tree.
Although the technique of fish-catching declined when I was young, the technique of climbing trees is still proficient.
He went up to the tree in twos or twos, stood on the thick branch, and looked down nervously.
The three wolves seem to be hungry, and seeing the living is like seeing a big meal.