Mi Bao was three and a half years old, and was favored by the big bosses in the capital

Da Lang really didn't have the courage to chop firewood as if nothing had happened under the watchful eyes of the three tigers. After returning to the original place where the firewood was chopped, no matter what Mi Bao said, he still insisted and asked Mi Bao to send the three tigers away gone.

As soon as the tiger left, Da Lang sat down on the ground, turned his head and looked at the side, and the young man lying unconscious reminded him that everything that happened just now was real.

"call……"

He exhaled an unknown number of long breaths along the way, once again slightly relieving his trembling mood.

As long as those three don't leave, he will be scared to death with a kick of his legs.

The so-called surviving life after catastrophe is nothing more than that!
"Mi Bao, you are so powerful! Such a big tiger, three! They still listen to you, and they will go wherever you point them. Wow, they are so majestic..."

Compared with Da Lang's lingering fear, Liu Lang was so excited that his little face turned red.

When the tiger was around, he tried his best to restrain himself, and when the tiger left, he immediately boasted to Mi Bao.

It has to be said that among so many older brothers in the family, Liu Lang praised people the most straightforwardly, and the good words sprang out a series of good words, both in tone and expression, which fully reflected his sincerity.

Mi Bao's face was also red, not because of excitement, but because of Liu Lang's compliment.

She also whispered embarrassingly: "Sixth brother, it's not that powerful, so stop talking about it."

Liu Lang didn't care, Liu Lang continued.

The more he talked, the more excited he became, and the more Mi Bao listened, the hotter his face became.

Da Lang looked at Liu Lang's small mouth that kept babbling, and was speechless for a while.

It's strange, obviously Liulang is a little crying bag, he loves to cry at every turn, but sometimes he is very brave.

Like just now, walking with the tiger all the way, he was so nervous that his heart would jump out, but Liu Lang's eyes were shining, and he kept staring at the tiger and Mibao.

That appearance, how can it be connected with the little crying bag in the weekdays?

At this moment, Liu Lang was sharp-tongued and high-pitched. Da Lang listened and gradually relaxed.

He had to take the young man around him down the mountain together. Without the help of the tiger, Da Lang would have to carry him on his own.

With limited manpower, we can't continue chopping firewood.

Dalang divided the piles of firewood he had sorted out into one, two, and three parts, and put the two small ones into the rattan baskets of Mibao and Liulang respectively.

When he was putting firewood into Liulang's rattan basket, he found that the pheasant he had hit and killed on the tree was also there.

It's not surprising that Liu Lang was so frightened just now that he was still holding on to the pheasant, and it would be strange if he lost it.

He couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips slightly, took out the pheasant, put the firewood first, and then put the pheasant on top.

After tidying up the parts of the younger siblings, Da Lang stuffed the remaining parts directly into his rattan basket, carried the rattan basket on the front, and carried the unconscious teenager on the back.

The three brothers and sisters walked down the mountain slowly.

Along the way, Liu Lang was in a good mood, holding Mi Bao's hand and walking in front of his eldest brother, and kept sharing with Mi Bao his various feelings about this adventure.

Mi Bao is a very good listener, and he is not too annoying. He listens very carefully, and occasionally gives a few flattering responses.

Da Lang watched from behind, thinking that the brothers and sisters were really big-hearted, and at the same time couldn't help but start to doubt himself, maybe he was too useless as a big brother?

Thinking of the wolves and the three tigers, Da Lang shook his head, well, he is really not very useful.

If it weren't for Mi Bao's presence this time, they would definitely not be able to escape smoothly.

"Da Lang! Liu Lang! Mee Treasure!"

Two more.