As the conversation went on, the very reliable Grandma Ruyi finished connecting the two wooden carts.
“The weather’s about to change, let’s go.” Grandma Ruyi glanced at the somber and ominous sky, then turned her head, and looked at the sand sculpture meaningfully.
Coolie Xiu Tian, who had been pulling the car for two days, instantly understood what Grandma Ruyi’s eyes meant.
If it weren’t for the fact that he was now in the form of a monster and that the expression on his furry face was not clear, he must’ve looked very desperate.
His partner would never have imagined that he, a dignified eagle among the younger generation of the Sand Tribe, would one day be reduced to pulling a cart for a demon for a few herbs…
But complaining was complaining, and he would definitely do what he had promised.
Tian Xiu didn’t hesitate any longer.
He let out a “goo” and flapped his wings twice, enlarging his demonic form.
An eagle that was almost three meters tall walked up to the carriage begrudgingly and allowed Grandma Ruyi to tie a few willow branches to him.
“…” Ruan Qiuqiu wanted to laugh a little, but felt that Tian Xiu was a little miserable, so she held back.
Large snowflakes fell from the sky, and some rested on the neck and melted upon contact with the skin, leaving an icy cold trail.
Ruan Qiuqiu hesitated for a while, then took out a straw cape and a straw hat.
One was given to her by Little Mint before.
She’d grown it and handed it to Grandma Ruyi.
The straw hat was made by her later.
At that time, she wanted to use it for Mr.
Big Bad Wolf, so it was made a little bigger, and now it could cover the head of the big eagle.
Tian Xiu happily accepted her kindness and put the straw hat on his big head.
Big Bad Wolf pursed his lips and said nothing.
If it weren’t for the fact that his eyes were now covered with wool threads, Ruan Qiuqiu would definitely recognize the red eyes of the vinegar wolf at home.
He didn’t hate Tian Xiu very much, he just instinctively wanted to monopolize everything about Ruan Qiuqiu.
All he wanted was for her to stay by his side forever.
She could only have him in her eyes and heart, and only be good to him.
Yuan Jue’s knuckles turned white.
He knew that his thoughts were distorted, dark, selfish, and perverted.
However, he couldn’t control it.
Tian Xiu felt that a wave of cold air suddenly blew behind him, making his feathers stand up.
He hesitated for a moment and quickly understood what was going on.
He planned to let the big straw hat cover the snow out of his head.
Ruan Qiuqiu, who had finished distributing the snow-blocking items, also took out a finished beast skin umbrella from the pile of items and returned to Mr.
Big Bad Wolf, “Let’s open the umbrella together.”
Ruan Qiuqiu opened the simple “umbrella” made of edge fabric and some wood.
She thought that Mr.
Big Wolf might not know what an umbrella was, so she explained, “An umbrella is something that can block the rain and snow.”
Ruan Qiuqiu held the animal skin umbrella in one hand and the simple wheelchair in the other.
She looked at the giant tree not far away and felt that time and space were in disorder.
The falling snowflakes were blocked, and the eyelashes of the Yuan Jue trembled.
The undetected evil thoughts in his heart were restrained, and his originally terrifying expression gradually softened.
Grandma Ruyi, who was always paying attention to the situation here, noticed that the dangerous aura on Yuan Jue’s body that made her scalp numb gradually disappeared.
She was both helpless and amused –
This wolf cub, he loved Qiuqiu more than she thought.
If Ruan Qiuqiu was killed in front of him according to the master’s plan, Yuan Jue would most likely fall into a fiend in an instant.
To be honest, she was not optimistic about Yuan Jue at first, and didn’t even think that he could survive the middle stage of demonization.
But now he seemed to have found a way to combine fiend energy and demonic power, but all of this is absolutely inseparable from Ruan Qiuqiu.
Squinting her eyes, Qing Ruyi felt a little emotional, and her heart was a little bitter.
I just hope that before the crisis comes, I can give them more time to grow up.
They were not like her and brother Mo, there was still time left.
“Get in the carriage, let’s go.” Qing Ruyi suppressed the grief in her heart and urged Ruan Qiuqiu and the wolf cub.
But the wooden cart was not big enough, and after the “wheelchair” was put down in the remaining position, there was no place for Ruan Qiuqiu to sit.
Ruan Qiuqiu was a little embarrassed, the big eagle turned his head, and rarely gave a very good suggestion, “Gu~” (Mrs.
Yuan, why don’t you sit on your husband’s lap Let the wolf hold you.)
Big Bad Wolf” …”
Ruan Qiuqiu “…”