Yang Ruoqing originally planned to put it down.

Suddenly I thought of Luo Fengtang's speculation last time.

She tilted her head and looked at it carefully.

"Little one, are you a wolf or a dog? Why can't I recognize you?"

She was talking to herself.

"My name is Yang Ruoqing, what's your name? Oh, I forgot you can't speak human language." She said.

The puppy rolled his eyes.

Give her a look of contempt.

Yang Ruoqing ignored its contempt and thought for a while, "A good person will do it to the end and send Buddha to the West. Sister, I am in a good mood today, so I will give you a name!"

"What's it called?"

She racked her brains.

"How are the dog balls?"

"cough……"

The little white dog in his hand seemed to have choked on the saliva and coughed several times.

“It’s not a bad idea to leave any dog ​​left behind!”

"Er Gouzi?"

"Wangcai? No, it has the same name as my sister-in-law's dog."

"How's the luck?" she asked, shaking it gently.

The little white dog rolled his eyes and stared at the sun above his head, pretending to be dead.

"You don't like people with such down-to-earth names?" she asked.

"Okay, then I want to be more artistic!"

"You are so white and you don't have a single hair on your body. How about you call me Taxue?"

This time, the little white dog had some reaction.

It twisted its waist, deliberately exposing its gender characteristics.

Yang Ruoqing suddenly realized.

"Oh, you want to say that you are a man, and Taxue is called a little bitch, right?"

It stopped moving.

"Sure, then your name will be Zhuiyun! You are cool and handsome!"

The little white dog didn't cough this time, nor did he roll his eyes and look at the sky.

It tilted its head and narrowed its eyes, as if it was also pondering the artistic conception of the word "Chasing Clouds".

Yang Ruoqing glanced at its obviously doubled size, with a look of longing on her face.

"Zhuiyun, when you grow older, I will take you back to the village."

"How about introducing my uncle Erniu's little flower to you as your wife?"

Upon hearing this, Zhuiyun's body trembled suddenly and he bared his teeth at Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing knocked it on the head and stared.

"Xiao Hua is the dog of our village. I love her male dogs. They line up from the beginning of the village to the end of the village!"

"I only put you in line because of my connections. You must know what is good and what is bad."

Zhuiyun almost vomited out his blood and drooped his head.

I originally wanted to tease it, but at this time, there were rapid and powerful footsteps in the woods opposite.

With Li Dadao's previous lesson, Yang Ruoqing now became wary in this deserted valley.

She hugged Zhuiyun and dodged and hid behind a nearby big rock.

His eyes were fixed on the woods opposite.

Soon, Luo Fengtang was seen striding out of the forest carrying two pheasants.

Yang Ruoqing was so happy that she put down Chaiyun and ran towards Luo Fengtang.

"Ah, what a fat pheasant, there's a big dinner tonight!"

she cheered.

Luo Fengtang was also very happy.

"Qing'er, are you bored waiting?" he asked.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "It's not boring at all."

"Let me tell you, I met Zhuiyun again and played with it for a while."

"Who is Zhuiyun?" Luo Fengtang asked.

"It's the little white dog I told you about last time. It's over there..."

Yang Ruoqing pointed towards the big stone.

"Hey, where did it go? It was still here just now!"

She was surprised and shouted around: "Zhuiyun, come out and I'll introduce you to a new friend..."

What responded to her was the echo of the valley.

Luo Fengtang glanced around cautiously.

"Forget it, it probably ran away when it saw me coming," he said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

"Maybe it's the bow, arrows and dagger on your body that make it afraid," she said.

Luo Fengtang is a hunter.

Traveling through the mountains and forests all year round.

Fight with the wolf king and meet the blind bear at the end of the road.

His hands were stained with the blood of these beasts.

The beasts are all afraid of him.

He is the natural enemy of wild beasts.

Zhuiyun must have smelled the murderous aura in him, so he ran away.

Yang Ruoqing felt relieved when she thought about it.

"Tangyazi, do you want to take a rest?" she asked.

"I'm not tired." He said.

"Then let's continue on our way?" she said.

"Walk!"

The two of them didn't waste any more time and headed towards the mountain peak to the west.

After the two people left.

A white fluffy head poked out from behind the stone.

It tilted its head and looked at Yang Ruoqing's retreating back.

Then, he dodged and disappeared deep into the dense forest on the other side.

Along the way, as Luo Fengtang said, there were many camphor trees growing along the roadside.

There are many camphor trees, which look quite old at first glance.

Luo Fengtang said: "Next time we go into the mountains, I have to cut down some camphor wood to burn charcoal."

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "It's just that the journey is too far and I can't drag it too much. Otherwise, it wouldn't be a bad idea to carry it back and pack some furniture."

Luo Fengtang said: "Everything depends on people, they will always think of a way."

…

They didn't meet any fragrant deer along the way, so they climbed to the top of the west peak in one go.

This mountain peak has a very high altitude, higher than Zuojiao Peak that she and Luo Fengtang climbed last time.

And the top of the mountain is super cold!

However, the field of view is extremely broad.

Standing on the big rock, she had the feeling of being at the top of the mountain and seeing all the small mountains at a glance.

"Qing'er, come and see, that's our Changping Village."

Luo Fengtang looked far into the distance, pointed at a certain place and said to Yang Ruoqing.

"Where is it? Let me take a look!"

She stood next to him and followed the guidance of his fingers and looked down.

Rivers and fields laid out like Bagua.

Covered by big trees, there are villages large and small.

It has snowed, and everything is white as far as the eye can see.

Occasionally, there is a touch of blue on the roofs and horse head walls of some houses.

It was noon at this time, and every household was making lunch.

Standing here and looking far away, I can see black smoke pillars rising crookedly.

Such a pure and clear world, yet still full of fireworks.

It occurred to me that there was a streak of smoke coming from my own chimney.

Yang Ruoqing felt a real and solid sense of happiness, which filled her chest.

"This ordinary farm life is so easy to live."

She couldn't help but sigh.

Luo Fengtang looked sideways at her with a smile in his eyes.

"Qing'er, I want to spend time with you." He said softly.

Yang Ruoqing looked up at him.

I don't quite understand what he said.

"Don't we all live together?"

she asked.

Make tofu together and go hunting in the mountains together.

Let’s make a fortune together.

Even, experience life and death together.

Luo Fengtang smiled, knowing that she did not understand the deeper meaning of his words.

Taking a deep breath, he planned to muster up the courage to speak out.

At this moment, she looked over his shoulder and looked directly behind him.

Then, her whole body became excited.

No, it should be said that it is excitement!

"What's wrong Qing'er?"

he asked puzzledly.

Yang Ruoqing pointed at the towering tree behind him and swallowed hard.

"Tangyazi, the ox camphor tree, the ox camphor tree actually grows here!"

After saying these words, she turned around and ran towards the big tree.

After circling around the tree, Yang Ruoqing leaned down and searched the corners under the tree.

"Qing'er, what are you looking for?"

Luo Fengtang also followed and asked in confusion.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Looking for the cinnamon mushroom."
Chapter completed!