The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

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"Ouch!"

Nangong Si stepped forward and touched its fluffy neck, turned around and said with a smile: "Grandmaster, look, it has grown so big. The year you left, it was still a little cub."

"The year I left, it was already as tall as an adult man." Chu Wanning said expressionlessly.

"Hahahaha, right? I always thought it was small and still a cub."

"..."

"Grandmaster, come and take a look."

As Nangong Si spoke, he played the flute again and called two other snow-white wolves from the woods: "Master Mo, are you here to play too?"

The three of them each rolled onto the back of the monster. Nangong Si said: "Hold on to the rope chain or neck hair, and clamp your legs. It's almost the same as riding a horse." After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and said to Song Qiutong, "Qiutong, you and me Ride one and I’ll take you.”

Chu nightning originally thought that he would not know it, but he stepped on the back of the demon wolf and tried to walk a few steps. He found that it was not difficult. Even because the demon lang was very spiritual and could clearly understand the rider's mind, he controlled it. It's much easier to ride than an ordinary horse.

Nangong Si smiled and said, "How about it? Run around?"

"Can I go anywhere here?"

"You can go anywhere. You can go to Houshan Forest Garden and Xiaoyue School Ground."

Mo Ran smiled and said: "Is this a competition?"

"Let's have a game." Chu Wanning glanced at Nangong Si, who was riding Song Qiutong on the demon lang. He thought that this was an opportunity to enhance the relationship between the couple, so he readily agreed.

Nangong Si smiled and took off the spiritual stone bracelet on his wrist, and said: "In this case, we will run to Ganquan Lake in the north of Linyuan and catch five groupers. The first one to return here will win. How about using this chain as a lucky draw?"

"The Seven-Star Spiritual Stone Chain, Mr. Nangong is too generous."

"Money can't buy me, I'm happy." Nangong Si tightened the rope chain, lowered his head and said to Song Qiutong, "Sit tight, don't fall, if you run faster, just tell me."

Mo Ran glanced at Song Qiutong and said with a smile: "I'm afraid Master Nangong's chain can be taken out in advance."

"Ha, look down on me. I grew up on the back of a wolf. Let alone bringing one more person. Even if I bring one more, it's just a small thing. Let's go. I'll count to three, two, and one, and we'll start."

"Three, two—one!"

As soon as he finished speaking, three rays of snow-white light and shadow shot out of the sky like arrows piercing the forest, rustling across the Xiaosha grassland, and instantly jumped to the hunting garden at the end, disappearing deep into the dense forest.

Chu Wanning slowed down at first and followed Nangong Si and Song Qiutong, but then Song Qiutong's screams hit his face from time to time, and his ears were tired after listening to them for a long time. In addition, he couldn't bear the girl's coquettishness. He couldn't help but speed up and overtaken him.

As the exclamations behind him of "Young master, please slow down" gradually faded away, Chu Wanning also gradually felt some pleasure in riding the enchantress. This kind of spirit is so smart that he even only needs to move his fingertips a little. Nao Baijin could understand what he was thinking and responded immediately. No wonder Nangong Si cared about these animals.

The winter wind blew against my face, but I didn't feel cold. Chu Wanning raised his head and looked at the scattered and mottled sunshine in front of him. It stretched endlessly, passed by under his feet, and then rushed like a torrent, rolling away, and he couldn't help but laugh. , felt that this galloping was extremely enjoyable, so he drove the white-haired man to run wildly, his paws stepping on the thick coniferous forest, raising billowing dust.

Behind him, the black-clawed demon wolf was burning, following closely from beginning to end. In that moment, Chu Wanning felt a sense of inexplicable joy and peace of mind in his mind.

He suddenly felt not so sure, as if he finally had the power to move forward as he pleased, as if no matter where he ran, there would be such footsteps behind him, such a person, echoing constantly, never to be separated.

Chu Wanning arrived at Ganquan Lake almost at the same time as Mo Ran. There were blue waves, the lake was as clear as a mysterious mirror, and the water system was extremely rich. The two sides of the lake were nourished by the spiritual flow. The flowers and fruit trees were not affected by the changes of the four seasons. The orange trees in the winter remained the same. The branches are luxuriant, with countless golden fruits hidden behind the green leaves, and the wind is filled with a sweet citrus fragrance.

Falling steadily to the ground, Chu Wanning looked around and said: "It's a good place for Zhong Lingyu to show off."

Mo Ran led the black-clawed demon lang, walked over, and asked with a smile: "Master likes it. When I go back, I will plant many fruit trees on the top of life and death. I will raise them with spiritual energy all year round. You can pick them if you want."

Chu nightning snorted, without comment, walked to the lake and raised his hand to summon Tianwen.

Mo Ran saw something was wrong and stopped him: "What to do?"

"Catch fish."

"...Master shouldn't be tempted to use the wind to win up all the fish in the lake."

"What are you thinking about?" Chu Wanning glared at him, threw the golden vines to the lake, and then said lightly to the lake, "Who among you is tired of living? Those who wish to take the bait."

After saying this three times, Chu Wanning took Tianwen back. On the golden leaves, there were actually a few fat-headed fish looking at the sky with three white eyes and bubbles.

Chu Wanning looked at it, turned around and asked Mo Ran: "Did he say he wanted grouper?"

"Um."

"...Do you know what a grouper looks like?" After Chu nightning finished speaking, he felt that asking this question might be too roundabout, so he simply picked up Tianwen and raised all the fish he caught. ink

Ran looked, "Are there any of these?"

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