Chapter 2675 This White Wolf Is a Bit Cold (20)

She had to get a rattan basket out.

Before leaving the tribe, she didn't expect the herbs in this plane to be so scary, so she didn't even take a basket.

[…] Is there any difference?

The host is playing with me again.

444 snorted coldly, not wanting to ignore her anymore.

Su Qiao has compiled this kind of thing countless times, and soon compiled a beautiful backpack.

He threw one on his back, bent over and picked up the 'big white radish' on the ground and threw it back, just landed in the back basket.

Shaking his head and looking at the dense forest in front of him, Su Qiao's eyes glowed brightly, almost blinding 444's cat's eyes.

In her eyes, the current forest is a treasure trove!

Even if she gets a whole golden mountain for her to exchange, she will not exchange it.

Next, Su Qiao was digging for various herbs while paying attention to her surroundings, as cheerful as a little rabbit running in the woods, she was about to start a folk song.

[You better don’t go too far. Females generally don’t get too far from the tribe even if they gather fruit. First, the wild beasts in the forest are too dangerous. Second, they are worried that some wandering orcs are hiding around and taking the opportunity to abduct people. . 】

If it is knocked unconscious by the orcs of the tiger tribe or the leopard tribe, it will be troublesome.

"Are you sure it's me who should be worried?"

Su Qiao's eyes swept across the long-eared beast that was flying over in front of him, the size of three or four ordinary rabbits, and did not chase.

Although this little thing is not small, it should not be enough for her family's men.

Orcs eat a lot.

444 The corners of his mouth twitched: [...When I didn't say it. 】

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"I'm sorry, I'm the one who implicated you. If it wasn't for me, she wouldn't have targeted you like that, and you wouldn't...you wouldn't even lose the position of the patriarch."

Caesar, who was frowning in thought, was startled by Roland's tears.

We've known each other for more than a month. Even when we first met, her arms and legs were bruised, and he never saw her shed a single tear.

She has always been calm, steady and strong.

It is undeniable that he is in a really bad mood right now, and he has some doubts in his heart about the death of the old patriarch and those brothers.

But as soon as he saw her tears, he suddenly felt guilty.

Lan, a female, was unfortunately separated from her clan. She was almost killed by a wild beast in the forest. The wolf clan gave her shelter. How could she possibly do such a thing?

What's more, he saw all the contributions she made to the tribe in the past month or so.

She really wanted to help the wolf clan be strong, and she really wanted to help the clan people live a good life. How could he doubt her?

The more Caesar thought about it, the more he felt that he was inappropriate just now. He put his arms around her shoulders and looked at her firmly: "No, it's none of your business."

"Joe's temperament has always been like this, self-willed and domineering. She must have opposed me being the patriarch because her grandfather died, she was in a bad mood, and the past events."

Roland breathed a sigh of relief, but his face was still frowning. He wiped the corners of his eyes and said very firmly: "I'll stay here for one night and leave early tomorrow."

"Lan, don't go."

Caesar was really in a hurry, and hugged her hard, as if he was afraid that she would run out now.

"Although your skills are good, it's too dangerous to be alone in the woods.

You can live here with peace of mind, I will tell Wu, you have done so much for the clan, they will not drive you away. "

"The people in the clan now..."

Roland opened his mouth sadly, finally sighed, and lowered his head: "I'd better go!"