Chapter 50 Meeting again after twenty-three years

Due to a wolf's little thoughts, time seemed to go back to the moment when Ruan Qiuqiu had just met him.

But the difference between that time was that they had enough food to survive for more than a month and plenty of herbs.

Mr. Big Bad Wolf's injuries don't look as serious as before.

After completing the cleaning of one person and one wolf, applying medicine and confirming the status of Mr. Big Bad Wolf.

After packing up the cave, Ruan Qiuqiu cooked ginger water while planning their current property—

There is a "door" that can be opened and closed with enough shelter from wind and rain at the entrance of the cave, and the animal skin curtain in the "master bedroom" has also become thicker.

Thanks to Brother Sha Diao for sending herbs and animal skins, Mr. Big Bad Wolf now has three clothes.

In terms of food, there are still many first-level bison meat piled up in the "pantry". The jerky she brought has been eaten, some tuber powder, the rabbits that Mo Yu gave last time had not eaten, the fish had not eaten, and the three aura eggs that Mr. Big Bad Wolf hunted last time.

Ruan Qiuqiu swept it with his spiritual power and found that there was no one with a small life in the three eggs.

Her thought of hatching eggs with her wolf's tail is ruined again.

One piece of spirit stone was consumed, and there were still two pieces left, one of which was about the third level, and the other was small in size, but the spiritual power was estimated to be more than the fourth level, so Ruan Qiuqiu placed them next to Mr. Big Bad Wolf.

Although they were not short of food, herbs and wood burning for a short period of time, Ruan Qiuqiu did not intend to stay in the cave and eat and wait for death.

The last time Lu Ziran appeared and her sudden illness made her feel a little uneasy. Yuan Jue's injuries were much better than before, but he still did not recover to his health.

The beast tide will arrive in two months, and she needs to improve her strength as soon as possible before that.

The rain and snow outside fell for a whole day, and there were finally signs of stopping today. Ruan Qiuqiu practiced while cooking salt with a stone stove.

A morning of kung fu passed quickly. Ruan Qiuqiu moved more than thirty cycles, and the mutated water-based spiritual power in her body slowly accumulated more than thirty strands, and her strength also reached the late stage of the first level.

Ruan Qiuqiu put the salt precipitated from the stone stove into a small wooden barrel as big as a palm prepared in advance and stretched.

After being sick for two days and regaining her vitality, her body became more flexible than before.

In the afternoon, Ruan Qiuqiu marinated some of the bison's meat with salt, and hung the rope left before on the "storage room" and air-dried it-

Although the temperature is low now, the food keeps freshness is limited. There is no drying meat in the sun, so I can only choose this method.

She cooked all the salt and stones on her body into coarse salt. After adding the mutant water power to remove impurities, she only got three small wooden barrels of salt. She left a small wooden barrel for consumption. All the remaining meat was cured, but unfortunately she only marinated some of the beef.

She planned to feed all the remaining fresh beef to the wolf.

There were also some hay in the "storage room" and the little straw raincoat that Xiaoyu gave her last time.

Ruan Qiuqiu simply weaves a tighter raincoat based on the straw coat she gave her, using some animal skin horns and hay.

She also made up a hat, all relying on survival skills and experiences she learned in the apocalypse.

Ruan Qiuqiu actually wanted to make another rattan frame, but because the materials were not enough, he had to give up and planned to come again next time.

After being busy for most of the day, the rain and snow outside gradually became less. Ruan Qiuqiu thought of what she promised to Xiaoyu before, and would give Mo Mao some "baby" in her husband's cave, so hesitated for a while and decided to go out.

Ruan Qiuqiu put some fresh beef into the wooden barrel where Grandpa Mo and his team put fish soup last time. After thinking about it, he put a little salt into a smaller wooden cup, intending to give it to Grandpa Mo and his team together with a cup of stored healing water droplets.

The last time the bowl of fish soup was delicious, but Ruan Qiuqiu could still taste the bitterness of salt stone from the soup. I think they don’t have convenient salt that can be eaten directly.

Putting off your backpack and dressing up your straw raincoat, Ruan Qiuqiu walked to the stone bed, looked at the sleeping wolf quietly lying quietly-

His long, thick eyelashes were not curled, and were shining by the warm light in the cave. The light and shadow fell, forming two small fans on his still-black eyelids.

His cheeks were still pale, but they were not as pale as they were a little bit pale than ten days ago, with a little more bloody color.

And the raging demonic energy she had been worried about was also honestly huddled in the corner, and no longer spread on his handsome face like before.

Ruan Qiuqiu breathed a sigh of relief, but she couldn't help it. She raised her hand and gently ruped the tips of his furry ears, and said with a smile, "Mr. Big Bad Wolf, I'm going out for a while, you have to take good care of your home."

The tips of her ears trembled quietly, as if they were to her response.

Ruan Qiuqiu bent her lips and confirmed that the spirit stone was being absorbed by him little by little before she picked up the thing and walked out.

She remembered that the journey from the cave to Xiaoyu's house would take only more than an hour to get there if it was smooth.

The reason why Ruan Qiuqiu chose to visit Xiaoyu and the others in the evening was not only because the rain and snow are less now, but also because Grandpa Mo is much more energetic in the evening. She also wanted to ask about the Winter Bear Tribe.

She still cared a little about what the two bears said last time.

Ruan Qiuqiu pushed open the "door", and the bone-eroding wet and cold wind instantly penetrated into her neck, making her chills several times.

She quickly walked out and quickly closed the "door" at the entrance of the cave-

Every morning when she wakes up, she will ventilate the cave. Today, because she needs frequent water use, she has already ventilated enough times.

Close the "door", Ruan Qiuqiu did not waste time, and braved the rain and snow, quickly walked towards the cave of Grandpa Mo's house.

But when she walked for more than twenty minutes and was about to arrive near Grandpa Mo's cave, she turned a bend near the forest and suddenly felt that there was a sight behind her that was spying on her.

——It was without any temperature, as if she was looking at the dead, and with the terrible pressure, her hair was almost instantly turned upside down and her whole body was chilled.

——Is it a wild beast?

Or a monster?

Or is it the demon clan of the Yanlang tribe?

Ruan Qiuqiu forced herself to calm down, and her trembling hands clenched the spear in her hand, and dense cold sweat oozed out from her forehead. She pretended to be nothing, but actually pulled out spiritual power from her body and began to radiate from her body bit by bit.

The strength of the first-level late stage allows her to alert the space within three meters of the surrounding area. If the unknown creature attacks her, Ruan Qiuqiu will discover it instantly.

Qing Ruyi, who was walking slowly on the edge of the forest, soon discovered her weak spiritual power. She raised the corners of her lips and felt that this human race named Ruan Qiuqiu was really interesting.

She could also be discovered by her using her magical consciousness to monitor her across more than ten meters.

She had no intention of hurting the weak, and even liked such cautious and keen humans, but...

With his eyes narrowed, Qing Ruyi reached out and gestured gently in the air through the air. The alert spiritual power that Ruan Qiuqiu had just supported was instantly broken into pieces.

She felt a thrill in her heart, subconsciously turned her head, looked keenly at the giant tree where Qing Ruyi was hiding in the forest, and then started running immediately without stopping.

“Huh?”

Qing Ruyi was a little surprised that Ruan Qiuqiu could directly guess where she was hiding. Her light brown eyes were even more smiling. Her legs transformed from willow branches turned back into human form, and began to grow taller quickly. She quickly changed from a little girl who looked in her early teens to a mature woman in her twenties.

She smiled and narrowed her eyes, raised her legs and moved forward at a speed of two or three times that of Ruan Qiuqiu.

Although the master said that she would wait until the time was ripe, she felt that it would be easier to surveillance Ruan Qiuqiu now.

"……day."

A sharp wind blew in his ears, and Ruan Qiuqiu subconsciously blocked it with a spear. Qing Ruyi's attack failed. The willow branches containing some demonic energy brushed hard across her cheeks, which had not been healed, leaving a blood mark.

Qing Ruyi bent her eyes. Although Ruan Qiuqiu was unexpectedly able to block her attack, she did not think she could resist the demonic energy she hid in the willow branches. After retracting the willow branches, she did not intend to attack again.

But she thought it a little bit. If other human races were indeed unable to tolerate those demonic energy, but Ruan Qiuqiu's spiritual power was special, and Qing Ruyi's demonic energy was not as good as Mr. Big Bad Wolf's, so it was quickly disintegrated by Ruan Qiuqiu.

Ruan Qiuqiu realized that the attack on him was a powerful monster, and she was still afraid in her heart, but she still forced herself to calm down.

Mr. Big Bad Wolf was seriously injured, and moving forward was Grandpa Mo’s family. No matter which side, she was the object of her unwilling to hurt or drag down.

Although her superpowers are not strong, she is not without any resistance in the late stage of the first-level stage. If the target of this monster is herself, then what she has to do is to force the monster to lead the territory of the Flame Wolf Tribe with all her might, before being killed by it, and there may be a glimmer of life.

So many thoughts flashed through his mind, but in fact, in just a short moment, Ruan Qiuqiu pretended to be hit, clenched his spear, and turned over and stabbed hard as Qing Ruyi gradually approached her, stabbing the body of the monster behind him.

Ruan Qiuqiu's eyes were bright, and she wanted to pull out her spear and run forward, but unexpectedly saw clearly the face of the monster attacking her--

He turned out to be a big sister who looked like a human.

And she thought that the spear that successfully stabbed the monster behind her was just tightly wrapped by Qing Ruyi's willow branches.

Ruan Qiuqiu bit her lip tightly, had no choice but to give up the spear, quickly rolled around, and pulled out the bone knife from her backpack of the animal skin, "Are you... a demon?"

Qing Ruyi's eyes were full of admiration, but she still didn't plan to talk to her. Her arms turned into willow branches, cherishing Ruan Qiuqiu very much. The spear that Mr. Big Bad Wolf hunted back desperately was thrown into the snow, and was about to attack her.

Seeing that the willow branches were about to whip, Ruan Qiuqiu gritted her teeth tightly, clenched the bone knife and planned to fight to the death.

"Is it Sister Qiuqiu?"

The moment when the willow branches were about to touch Ruan Qiuqiu's eyes, a crisp childish voice suddenly sounded from behind, accompanied by the messy sound of stepping on the snow, it came from afar, "Grandpa, Sister Qiuqiu is here."

It's a little fish.

Ruan Qiuqiu's heartbeat was almost stopped. She took advantage of the monster in front of her who looked like a gentle woman and dodged to the side while shouting, "Don't come over, dangerous! Run!!"

Qing Ruyi raised her eyebrows and was about to wave the willow branches. The wind whistled, but a strange and familiar gentle voice suddenly slid across her ears.

"What's wrong?

Where is the danger? Are they the monsters of the Flame Wolf Tribe?

Grandpa beat them all away immediately.”

The sound, twenty-three years apart, was swept into Qing Ruyi's heart in the bitter cold wind.

Although his voice was engraved with the vicissitudes of time and helplessness, she still lost all her power of action at the moment.
Chapter completed!