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Chapter 311 Don't Say That Word

"As long as I, Luo Fengtang, live for one day, I will protect you for one day!"

"If there is a day when I fail to protect you, then I am dead..."

"Don't say that word!"

Yang Ruoqing said suddenly.

The other hand had covered his mouth, looking a little nervous.

"There is a god three feet above your head. If you want to live or die, don't talk nonsense!" There was a hint of reproach in her tone.

She used to be a staunch atheist.

After the soul piercing, her faith has been shaken.

Man proposes, God disposes.

Many things do not always come according to your own wishes and plans.

In the dark, it's like there is an invisible big hand, controlling and interfering with everything.

That invisible big hand is the way of heaven.

Luo Fengtang took the tension in her eyes into consideration, and a heartwarming smile appeared on his face.

He didn't know if Qing'er also cared about him.

But he could see that Qing'er also cared about him.

Otherwise, I wouldn't do that for him.

He pulled her to stand up and said, "Qing'er, it was my fault that I lost the Cinnamomum camphora."

"You wait here, I'll go up and look for it. There may be cinnamon mushrooms growing in higher places!"

As he said this, he rolled up his sleeves and was about to climb up the tree again, but was stopped by Yang Ruoqing.

"Forget it this time, the tree can't escape. Let's come back next time."

Yang Ruoqing advised.

"The sun is setting in the west, we should go back."

After hearing this, Luo Fengtang raised his head and glanced at the sun to the west, and had no choice but to give up.

"Okay, let's come back another day."

"Um!"

The two people packed up their things on the ground and were just about to go down the mountain.

On the other side of the cliff, there was a sudden movement.

It seemed like something was coming up from the bottom of the cliff.

Luo Fengtang's expression suddenly tightened.

While dragging Yang Ruoqing behind him, the long bow in his hand was already equipped with arrows.

Aiming at the direction where the strange movement came from, the long bow was drawn to the full moon——

A tuft of white hair emerged first.

Luo Fengtang moved his fingers and the arrow almost flew out.

Yang Ruoqing behind her suddenly said: "Wait a minute!"

Before he finished speaking, a white figure rose up from the edge of the cliff and drew a beautiful arc in mid-air.

Then, he landed firmly on the ground and raised his head proudly.

Its snow-white hair was stained with a few wisps of scarlet.

In his mouth, there was a yellow-brown, horseshoe-shaped object.

"Chasing the clouds!"

Yang Ruoqing cried out in surprise and ran towards it.

But it put down the Cinnamomum camphora in its mouth, jumped back, and jumped onto the rock over there.

He bared his teeth at Luo Fengtang, and the mane on his neck and along his back stood up.

Yang Ruoqing picked up the Cinnamomum camphora mushrooms on the ground and glanced at the confrontation between a man and a dog.

Couldn't help but laugh.

"Hey, don't be so tense. We are all friends."

She stood in the middle and smiled to smooth things over.

However, the man and the dog were still glaring at each other, as if no one wanted to lose this momentum first.

"Tangyaozi, put down your bow and arrows, Zhuiyun has brought us camphor mushrooms!"

Yang Ruoqing walked over and patted Luo Fengtang.

Luo Fengtang then slowly put down the bow and arrow in his hand, with a look of surprise on his face.

This was the first time he had seen such a spiritual beast.

Just like human beings.

Deep in the mountains and wild forests, dealing with such a smart beast, he couldn't let down his guard.

He didn't want Yang Ruoqing to get too close to it, but he didn't have time to stop it.

She had already reached the big rock in three steps and two runs.

And hugged it up.

"Zhuiyun, you are so kind, you helped me get back the Cinnamomum camphora mushroom!"

She praised it excitedly.

After hearing her praise, the thorn-like manes on its body smoothed down one by one.

"Ouch..."

It raised its head, let out a cheerful cry, and wagged its tail slightly.

Yang Ruoqing frowned when she saw the blood on its white hair.

"You were pecked by an eagle? Quick, let me see the wound!"

She stretched out her hand, but it took a step back.

Then he turned his head and stretched out his pink tongue to lick the hair on his body.

The hair suddenly looked brand new, white without a trace of dust.

"Oh, it turned out to be stained with eagle blood. It scared me!"

Yang Ruoqing touched her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

It hummed proudly.

That look seemed to say, how can a mere broken bird be my opponent?

Yang Ruoqing doesn't understand animal language.

But she understood its proud and stinky eyes.

With a smile, she patted its head.

"My Chaiyun is really awesome. You defeated the eagle and took back the camphor mushroom. How about I reward you with a pheasant?"

When Zhuiyun heard this, his eyes lit up.

His eyes followed Yang Ruoqing.

Seeing her turn around and walk back to the big guy over there, he said a few words to her.

And he untied a pheasant from the waist of the big man and returned.

Zhuiyun jumped on the rocks a few times excitedly, licking his tongue and wagging his tail.

Yang Ruoqing smiled, raised her hand and knocked the chestnut on its forehead.

"Haha, you are also a foodie."

"Here, I'll give you the pheasant. Next time I go into the mountains, I'll bring you the roasted bones!"



Saying goodbye to Zhuiyun, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang no longer delayed.

The two of them went down the mountain in one go.

On the way, Yang Ruoqing stroked the cinnamon mushroom hidden on her body several times, and she was so happy that she grinned to the side.

Luo Fengtang was also very happy.

But I was more surprised.

"Zhuiyun is terrifyingly smart!" Luo Fengtang sighed.

"Among the wild beasts I have dealt with over the years, the Wolf King is the most spiritual, cunning and changeable!"

He continued.

"Zhuiyun is so smart at such a young age, and it will be even more incredible when he becomes an adult!"

Yang Ruoqing was very happy to hear Luo Fengtang give Zhuiyun such a high evaluation.

"It must have followed us all the way to the top of the peak and saw the eagle snatching the cinnamon mushrooms."

"That eagle is so ferocious, I don't know how Zhuiyun defeated it and took back the cinnamon mushrooms."

She pondered.

"However, its repayment of kindness is far better than that of many unscrupulous humans!"

"I admire Chaiyun very much and like it very much," she said.

"Since you like it, why didn't you catch it and keep it?" Luo Fengtang asked.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head.

"If you like it, you don't have to keep it as your own." She said.

"Zhuiyun belongs to this vast mountain. If I take him back and keep him like a domestic dog, he won't be happy," she said.

Luo Fengtang nodded.

It was silent all the way.

I kept thinking about Yang Ruoqing's words in my mind.

If you like it, you don’t have to keep it as your own...

Along the way, he had one thing on his mind.

He made it clear to Qing'er at the top of the mountain.

He dislikes her.

However, she did not give a clear response.

He felt a little depressed all the way.

I really wanted to stop her and ask her for clarification.

But at this moment, he seemed to suddenly realize something.

If you like it, you don't have to possess it.

If you like Qing'er, stay with her and protect her.

Don't let her be bullied by others and let her be happy? Doesn't this achieve my original intention?
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