Traveling through the world of beasts, my husband is super clingy

Lan Qingling saw Nanzhou's expression and knew what he was thinking. She couldn't help but poke his face: "You don't know who I'm doing this for~"

"For my own good, for my own good,"

Nanzhou smiled and said, "But Tu'er, compared to feeling the love of my father, mother and uncle, I am more immersed in the love between us."

Lan Qingling was stunned, but soon she laughed again: "I understand, I'll listen to you."

"My rabbit is so nice~"

Nanzhou couldn't help but lower his arms and gave Lan Qingling a gentle kiss on the face.

Whether his rabbit lets him feel the love of his parents and elders or is "listening to you" at this moment, it is all for his happiness. Just for this reason, he is so happy!

Nanzhou kept making silly laughter: “Hahaha~hahaha~hahahaha~”

The males who were close to Nanzhou couldn't help but step back silently. It seemed that this young patriarch was not very smart. It was so scary!

I just introduced the male from Nanzhou to the chief of the small tribe, and he was also stuck. I feel inexplicably embarrassed.

The chief of the small tribe looked at Nanzhou who was still grinning foolishly, then turned to look at the male who introduced Nanzhou to him, with an indescribable look in his eyes.

Small tribal chief: Junior chief?

Males of the Shishan Tribe: Yeah!

Chief of the small tribe: Reliable?

The males of the Shishan tribe: Damn...it’s reliable!

So the chief of the small tribe called the males of his tribe, carried the meat that belonged to his tribe, and left with a sigh.

Lan Qingling covered Nanzhou's mouth with her hand, and then said to the males of the Shishan Tribe: "Let's go, next one!"

The males responded quickly.

Although the status of females is low, the males of the Lion Mountain Tribe know that they cannot afford to offend Lan Qingling in front of them and Mingyue in the tribe.

So as soon as Lan Qingling opened her mouth, the males immediately agreed.

Nanzhou, whose mouth was covered, looked confused. He didn't know why his rabbit suddenly covered his mouth. Was it because his hands were cold and wanted him to warm them up?

Nanzhou pulled Lan Qingling's hand off his chest and placed it directly on his chest: "Tu'er, it's warm here, come here and warm up!"

Three question marks immediately popped up above Lan Qingling's head: ???

The males following behind them silently moved a few steps away from Nanzhou. Why did they suddenly feel a little full?

In the vast snow, an unknown hall was looming, and a white-bearded old man was angry inside.

In the corner of the hall, a stone slab was broken into several pieces and piled up in a mess. On the stone table in the center of the hall lay an opened but empty wooden box.

The white-bearded old man walked around the stone table with his hands behind his back, his face full of anger.

"That brat must have done it!"

"Don't even leave me the last piece!"

"You even refused my telepathic communication! You've really become very capable!"

"You are such a stinky kid who dares to do something but not take responsibility for it!"

"I'm really pissed off! I'm so pissed off that I don't even have any property to leave for you!"

The old man shouted in a certain direction, and a dark shadow silently touched his nose, pretending not to hear.

"Ah! You little bastard! Don't think you can get away with it by pretending you didn't hear anything!"

The white-bearded old man jumped twice on the spot in anger, then held onto the stone table and took two deep breaths.

When you get old, even losing your temper becomes tiring.

The old man with white beard sat down on the stone bench, ready to sit and make his fortune.

"If you are an unfilial son, you will cause trouble for me!"

"People can be given when they are given, and things can be taken when they are taken!"

"You took it, but you didn't even let me take a look!"

"Oh, maybe I'm old and too ugly to be seen in public, so I'm doing this secretly. It must be because my ugly face can't be seen in the dark!"

"They say a son will never dislike his father's ugliness, but that's all a lie! Wuuwuwu..."

The old man with white beard covered his face with his hands and started crying, but there were no tears in his eyes, and he kept peeking out from between his fingers.

"Ugh……"

A sigh came from the void: "Okay, stop pretending to cry. When did I think you were ugly?"

The old man with white beard put down his hand immediately after hearing the voice: "You little bastard! You dare to make a sound! Give my things back to me!"

"I can't pay it back, I've already used it!"

A voice was heard again in the void, and just by listening to the voice one could tell that the person who was speaking looked like a rogue.

"Used it? Used it! That was my life-saving stone, did you use it?"

The old man with white beard stood up suddenly. He was really mad this time. His white beard was curled up with anger.

"You know, you know..."

The white-bearded old man pointed tremblingly in the direction where the sound came from in the void.

"I know, I know everything. Don't worry, I have arranged everything."

The voice in the void suddenly became serious.

"Have you arranged everything?

Didn’t I tell you to leave me alone? What if they find out…”

The white-bearded old man sat back on the stone bench dejectedly.

"I don't care about anyone, and I won't care about you either."

The voice in the void suddenly became excited, then calmed down and said: "Don't worry, I won't act rashly if I'm not sure."

"Also, that red string...please wrap it less. I'm afraid you'll cry again in the future."

"What do you mean?"

The old man with white beard was a little confused.

"I can't tell you right now. Just listen to me and tie fewer knots or just untie the red rope altogether."

The sound in the void became more gnashing, and then there was no movement.

The old man with white beard shouted a few times but got no response. He got angry again: "You ignored me again without saying a word, you little brat who deserves to be punished! I won't listen to you!"

The white-bearded old man stood up angrily, walked to another corner, lifted up the stone slab, and took out all the red ropes hidden inside.

He then took out the wooden box with Nanzhou and Lan Qingling's names on it.

"You don't want me to entangle you? I will entangle you anyway. I will entangle you completely!"

The old man simply wrapped all his red ropes around the box, and then happily put the name back into the wooden box.

As he put the wooden box back to its place, he hummed and said, "Give it back to me later. I will cry. Why should I cry? I am so happy to die of laughter for making such a good thing happen!"

The black shadow could not hear the old man's words. He was hiding somewhere in the void, watching Lan Qingling and Nanzhou who were walking and talking and laughing in the snow.

"Hmph... you're lucky!"

Not long after, Lan Qingling suddenly looked towards a place. She patted Nanzhou's arm anxiously: "Nanzhou, go there quickly. I feel like there are stones there!"

"Ok?"

Nanzhou didn't react for a moment.

"It's that white stone! Go and take a look!"

Lan Qingling leaned close to Nanzhou's ear and spoke in a hurry and soft voice.

Nanzhou immediately turned around and said to the males behind him: "Wait for me where you are!"

Then he strode towards the place Lan Qingling mentioned.

A stone exactly the same as the white stone that Lan Qingling absorbed was lying quietly on the ground.

Lan Qingling saw it at a glance: "Nanzhou! Look!"

Nanzhou also saw it, and a look of excitement instantly appeared on his face. He hurried over and picked up the stone.

The two looked at each other and saw the joy that was hard to conceal in each other's eyes.

Lan Qingling didn’t know whether pie would fall from the sky, but she knew that stones would definitely fall!