The Raiders of Quick Pass

Chapter 602
Hearing his answer, she patted his head with satisfaction: "Good boy~"

Xiaolong's silver hair was as soft and smooth as expected, like fine silk, very easy to touch.

Qingwu stared at it thoughtfully for two seconds, then rubbed it again.

Because he just promised to listen to her in everything, Cang Lin didn't resist and let her ravage his hair, but his face was tense.

After kneading enough, she withdrew her hand in satisfaction.

Recalling the scene she had just seen all the way, she said, "A Lin, you made such a mess outside, remember to clean it up."

She ordered the first thing.

Asking a three-year-old to sweep the floor is indeed a bit insane, but Qingwu doesn't intend to get used to his habit of tearing down the house when he gets angry.

He is a dragon, not Erha.

Cang Lin looked outside after hearing this, and nodded indifferently.

He agreed so obediently, which surprised Qingwu a little.

But then she saw that the little guy used a spell, and within a quarter of an hour, the Taolin was restored to its previous appearance.

Simply cheating!
After cleaning, the other party ran over to look at her, with a small face expressionless: "It's over."

"..."

Qingwu sighed and said nothing more.

And Cang Lin, who was sure she wasn't angry, was even more clingy to her than when she was a egg.

It's still the kind that can't be driven away.

When she was resting on the stone bed, he ran to her side with short legs and sat beside her with a serious expression.

When she was bored, she would let him sit in front of her, braid him on a whim, and play with his long silver-white hair.

Cang Lin is exquisite and beautiful, tied in a woman's bun, the small horns on her head are beautiful and round, wearing a white and red-patterned robe, like a female doll carved in powder and jade, she can't tell her gender at all.

After finishing it, he took out the mirror to let him see the results of his handicraft.

Although he didn't say anything, his brows were frowned, and his red eyes showed a trace of disgust.

After watching for a few seconds, he lowered his head.

Seeing that he didn't like it, Qingwu curled her lips and untied the bun she made for him.

Sure enough, it was still difficult to serve.

But compared to before, he is much better.

Sometimes if you accidentally push him away, he will purse his lips violently, his eyes are as red as blood, but then he will get closer again.

He repeated it many times without tire, but he rarely got angry.

It's not easy either.

But Qingwu felt that it was even more difficult for her.

After Cang Lin hatched, because he was still young and needed to eat, the villagers would sometimes send some sweet potatoes and fruits to worship, but it was only enough for the little guy to beat his teeth.She had to go to the mountains to get some game every few days and come back to raise her cubs.

Raising a baby is such a hassle that she sometimes wants to stuff him back in the egg.

But because her cooking skills are really not very good, she puts the prey next to Cang Lin every time, and lets him roast it by himself.

At the first time, he was still very unskilled, and he basically lit a fire by himself later.

Bodhi watched from the space, and couldn't help thinking that he was raised by his master in the past.He clicked his tongue twice in sympathy, calling his master insane in his heart.

It's been like this for two months.

The peach blossoms in the peach forest are slowly withering.

Qingwu also found that she was getting more and more sleepy and less energetic.

The dormancy period is approaching.

In the cave, Cang Lin stayed beside the girl, meditating with his legs crossed.

When she opened her eyes, she saw Qingwu leaning halfway on the stone bed, with her plain hands supporting her side face, and her eyelids drooping lazily.

He frowned, a little uneasy.He found that she had been lacking energy recently, and sometimes she seemed to fall asleep standing up.

(End of this chapter)