When Yu Qingyu woke up, he saw a few wild boars lying beside him. The wild boars were snoring loudly, and they seemed to be alive and well.
Seeing Luo Hang still closed his eyes beside the long-extinguished fire, he felt a little embarrassed.
Obviously he read in the book that when fighting a war, poisoning the opponent means that you can use smoke to fascinate the enemy. Why can't it work when you come to him
If the system knew that he thought so, he would have to hit the wall. He took advantage of the wind direction, and he was at a high place. What is he doing, building a fire on the ground, throwing medicine into it, and then fanning the wind? Is he not out of his mind
These wild boars didn't need to ask him to know that the system made them faint, they were all killed and put into the space stone, and sat leisurely beside Luo Hang's face, waiting for him to wake up.
When Luo Hang woke up, he saw Yu Qingyu's decadent face, who knew how he could see that he was unhappy from that hairy face.
Luo Hang reached out and held him in his arms, "Master, don't be unhappy, I don't blame you."
Yu Qingyu suddenly felt that this hug was exactly the same as when He Liansheng hugged him, even the tone of his speech was 100% the same, and the doting eyes looked at him so hairy.
No hurry, no hurry, he can slowly confirm that even if it is nothing to be afraid of, the big deal is to be slept on a few more times, anyway, he is bent into a mosquito coil, sleeping once is no different from sleeping ten times.
Yu Qingyu jumped out of his arms, "Do you have a better way?"
"Not yet, but I'm not in a hurry."
I am anxious! Although I don't know if you will be happy after revenge, but this must be one of the reasons why you are unhappy.
Yu Qingyu suddenly took out the letter paper and pen, "Luo Hang, write a letter to Zhang Zhiyong and ask him to meet Xiao Shulin tonight. By the way, he should recognize your handwriting, right?"
Luo Hang smiled, "Master is really smart, but what if he doesn't come?"
"He...should come, right? Doesn't it mean that people who have done bad things have a guilty conscience? You can write to him in your own capacity, and scare him again. I don't believe he won't come."
Luo Hang picked up his pen, "Is Master going to deliver the letter?"
"Could it be possible to let you go?" Yu Qingyu patted him with his paw: "Disciple, Master treats you so well, you must be obedient in the future, otherwise Master will be very sad."
Luo Hang raised three fingers, "I, Luo Hang, swear to the sky that if I don't treat my master well in the future, I will be struck by lightning and I will never be reborn forever."
Yu Qingyu stared dumbfounded at Luo Hang's swearing, and wanted to laugh in his heart, this silly boy, he just said it for fun, but he actually took it seriously, how stupid!
I scolded him for being stupid in my heart, but the corners of my mouth almost reached the sky, "Write quickly, it will be dark soon." There was a hint of a smile in his tone.
The corners of Luo Hang's mouth were slightly pursed, his eyes were bent, and he started to write the letter in a good mood.
Yu Qingyu put away the letter and ran towards the village, with Luo Hang's gentle eyes following him all the time, he could feel the scorching gaze, and almost sprained his feet several times.
Hearing the barking of dogs behind him, Yu Qingyu quickened his pace and yelled MMP in his heart, if I hadn't been soft-hearted, he would have killed them all by now, chase, chase, chase!
Zhang Zhiyong tightened his grip on the letter, and looked around to see if anyone was there.
My heart seemed to jump into my throat, impossible, impossible!
It's impossible for Luo Hang not to die, how could he survive with his head flattened
Who is it? Who is playing tricks on him? It is absolutely impossible to be Luohang, absolutely impossible!
(end of this chapter)