Fox meets golden retriever

"Gambling: Chang Nian Goes Crazy"

Bo Lun groaned in pain, still unconscious.

The blood on Bo Lun's severed arm was bleeding even more, and his pale face was very ugly.Seeing Bo Lun's painful expression even in a coma, Ryan's eye circles couldn't help but turn red.

Ryan rushed to the side of Bo Lun's bed, put his knees on the ground, and held his head in pain, "Father Beast is very uncomfortable, very uncomfortable, we can't save it, we can't save it..."

Seeing Ryan's collapse, all the people present showed mournful expressions.

Dahl felt uncomfortable, and even remembering what happened back then, he couldn't bear the atmosphere anymore, so he patted Ryan on the shoulder and walked out.Several orcs followed behind.

Ebony was also invited away.

Only Ryan Changnian and Wu Ya were left in the room.

Wu Ya heard Ryan's words, and subconsciously repeated: "Can't save it?"

"Let the father of the beast return to the embrace of the beast god quietly... just let him go! That's it, don't make any more fuss." Ryan murmured.

"Toss?" Wu Ya sneered, "Even if it is toss, if you don't toss, you will die. Toss and toss is still possible to live, why not toss?"

This sentence was harsh, and some upright orcs couldn't hold back their anger and glared at Wuya.

There was a flash of surprise in Chang Nian's eyes, and he couldn't help re-examining Wu Ya—an orc who was originally thought to be proud and rude, but now he is so wise.

Wu Ya snorted and didn't care.He just turned his head and glanced at the little fox who had been silent for a long time.

"Is the thing reliable?"

Chang Nian nodded solemnly, "I saw it with my own eyes, and Ryan saw it too. What's more, as you said, try at least there is hope."

Wu Ya nodded, then looked at Ryan, "Since you have seen it too, what is there to hesitate?"

Ryan shook his head again and again, "I just don't want Beast Father to die in an unclear manner like Father."

"Lian!" Chang Nian widened his eyes and looked at Ryan angrily, "Just die clearly?"

Ryan listened, hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly.

"Even if there is a way to save it, can't it be saved?" Chang Nian almost asked this sentence through gritted teeth.

"What can I do?" Ryan squatted on the ground, his eyes blank.

"Isn't this the solution?" Chang Nian pointed to the animal skin bag on the ground, the emerald green leaves were exposed from the bag, exuding a fresh smell.

Ryan shook his head again and again, "No, Maomao, didn't Uncle Dahl just say that this is not a medicinal herb, but a poisonous weed."

Chang Nian sighed in disappointment.There was some inexplicable emotion lingering in his heart, which made him extremely aggrieved.

For a moment, the cabin fell into dead silence.

At this moment, Hong Buqi came in with a bone bowl, "Do you want to use the fresh animal blood now?"

Ryan shook his head lifelessly, Chang Nian let out a "hum" and turned his head away.

Wu Ya ignored Ryan, and gave Butch a look, "Go, feed the animal blood to the patriarch, as usual."

"No need." Ryan raised his head and waved his hand to stop Butch from moving.

"Go." Wu Ya folded her arms and said a word softly.

Butch looked at Wuya, and then at Ryan—neither of which was easy to mess with, so he had to hold the bowl of animal blood that was still warm and stick to the spot, in a dilemma.

Wu Ya raised her eyebrows angrily, kicked Butch fiercely, and shouted: "What are you still doing in a daze? If you tell you to go, go!"

Butch shuddered, and said "ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" and walked towards the wooden bed.

At this time, Ryan stood up with a "huh", strode up to Butch, and knocked over the bone bowl with a wave of his hand.

"Are you crazy?" Wu Ya frowned.

"I said no more!" Ryan raised his voice, his face almost hideous.

The bone bowl full of blood was placed on Chang Nian's head, and the little fox that was originally snow-white turned into a blood-red one.

Chang Nianhan uttered a few words with a cold voice: "Lian! You are courting death!"

Until returning to her wooden house and lying on the bed, Chang Nian was still very angry.

He felt that he had misunderstood Ryan, a good young man who was originally courageous and insightful, but he didn't have the slightest courage.Chang Nian was both disappointed and anxious, mixed with a faint feeling of discomfort.

In the middle of the night, Chang Nian tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep, and finally couldn't help but took out his tablet to contact Jiang Hong.

Jiang Hong was originally videoing with a certain CEO outside the Milky Way, when he suddenly received a short message from Chang Nian, and immediately cut off the video window.Lucking his fingers like flying, he returned one to Chang Nian.

Chang Nian frowned—couldn't the so-called "system" be created by Yin Mo's jealous husband?What's going on now?

The top priority, though, is Burlen's injury.

Chang Nian was surprised.

Chang Nian thought about it carefully, only to suddenly realize that the injured horned beast hadn't put the bluegrass into its mouth from the beginning to the end—pulled the grass with its hoof, smashed it with its hoof, and applied it to the wound with its hoof—that's why!

After a while, Jiang Hong returned a crying face.

Chang Nian expected this possibility, and was not too disappointed.At least knowing the effects and taboos of bluegrass is enough to fight.

Seeing this sentence, Jiang Hong was stunned, and even forgot to reply—for the first time, Chang Nian greeted him before going offline, and even said "chat another day", the first time...

Here, Chang Nian closed the tablet, and dragged out the animal skin bag from under the bed—fortunately, he was careful during the day and protected the herbs.

Chang Nian wondered, at this time, there should be no guards in the wooden house where Bo Lun was staying, and he just sneaked in - wait until he saves people without making a sound, let's see how these brainless orcs react.

Imagining the scene where Ryan was dancing or bursting into tears, Chang Nian sneered—little bastard, even if you call me Uncle Chang, I won't bother you!

Chang Nian is determined to save Bo Lun, even at the risk of taking risks, even violating the principle of "nothing to do with oneself" that he has been adhering to for more than [-] years without knowing it-after all, it is because of his relationship with Ryan, I often think of being smart, but I don't want to understand this truth.

Taking advantage of the dark night and high winds, the little fox hid in the shadow of the tree and sneaked quietly, carrying a heavy bag on his back, and there was still soil in the bag, dead heavy.

After finally arriving at the wooden house where Bo Lun was, Chang Nian found sadly that there was more than one person at the door!

The little fox squatted in the shadow of the tree, with tears streaming from his eyes-do you want to be so conscientious?

Hope is right ahead, but it's so close to the door, what a weird feeling it feels...Hundred claws are scratching my heart!

Chang Nian desperately suppressed his impatience, thinking of a good way to sneak in.

Just after overthrowing the N+1th less than perfect method, the little ground beast that fell asleep because of boredom on the back of its butt slowly woke up.

"Yo Yo?" The little ground beast was obviously not awake yet, and murmured indistinctly.

Chang Nian quickly covered the mouth of the little cutie, and stared at him to give a warning.

Yoyo woke up all of a sudden, and also stared at Chang Nian with rounded eyes.

Chang Nianfu is like a heart, resplendent, and thinks of a good way.

"Yo Yo, dig a hole!" Chang Nian whispered excitedly.

"Yo Yo!" The little ground beast's eyes lit up, and it also cheered in a low voice—he likes digging holes the most!He likes Mao Mao the most!He likes Fluffy the most and let him dig holes!

Chang Nian followed Yoyo and dug all the way to Bo Lun's room.

When it was about to connect with the ground, Yoyo stopped his movements wisely, and quietly poked out a small head to observe the situation in the house.

The room was very dark, only Buren's breathing was short and sick.nobody else.

Yoyo "cengceng" twice to open the hole wide, giving way to Chang Nian behind.

Chang Nian also poked his head out to observe, and came to the same conclusion.

Chang Nian smiled and said: "God helped me!" Now it's much more convenient to do things.

What are you afraid of?We have night vision!

The next day was about to dawn, and Ryan came to Buren's room with swollen eyes and a tired face.

I faintly feel that something is wrong...

Ryan took two steps, looked down, and suddenly widened his eyes—what about the original thick wooden floor?What's going on with the hole in the east and the nest in the west?

Ryan suddenly thought of a possibility, and rushed to Bo Lun's bed in three steps at a time. After seeing Bo Lun's condition clearly, his face turned pale instantly.

Bo Lun lay there quietly, with a piece of animal skin wrapped around his severed arm, exuding the fragrance of green grass.

Maomao still did it...

Ryan couldn't tell what it was like in his heart. He always knew that Mao Mao he liked was stubborn and strong, but he never thought that he would be stubborn to his own beast father.

The beast father must have been in pain before he left, right?Does he recognize this deadly poisonous weed?Did he think of his short-lived father?

Ryan knelt in front of the bed, covered his face with his hands, and the tears he had held back for too long rolled down.

Just as Ryan was immersed in unspeakable grief, the person on the bed moved.

Bo Lun struggled to open his eyelids, the morning light poured into his pupils, and his golden eyes blinked several times in a row because they couldn't bear the stimulation.

There was a low sobbing by the bed, a distressed, suppressed voice.

Bo Lun turned his head, and his stiff neck made a strange "kaka" sound.The person involved chuckled silently—it’s good to be alive.It's good to see my son.

Ryan chased after Chang Nian, crying and laughing.

Lane knew he was wrong, he really did.He shouldn't have misunderstood the little fox, shouldn't have mistrusted the little fox, shouldn't have changed his mind on the spur of the moment—he really shouldn't!

Not to mention that the little fox ignored him for three days, even if the little fox ignored him for three years and three lifetimes, Ryan would not dare to complain.

However, although he didn't dare to complain, he couldn't stand Chang Nian's indifference for even a second.Chang Nian's indifferent eyes make the foolish boy who fell into his first love feel like a thousand arrows piercing through his heart.

In the past three days, Ryan has been pierced into a honeycomb.

On the evening of the last day, the vigorous young male finally couldn't bear it, and blocked the little fox he was thinking about in the grove.

"Maomao, just forgive me, okay? I, I... It's all my fault, don't be angry, okay?" Ryan squatted on the ground, looking at the little fox with a pleading face, all kinds of humility.

Chang Nian turned his head away, not even bothering to look at the coward in front of him—yes, counseling, the image of Ryan as a sunny and handsome man in Chang Nian's mind has completely collapsed, and now he is just a change of mind and has no courage , Counsel who is not worth talking about at all!

Chang Nian didn't know where he got so angry, anyway, he got angry when he saw Ryan.

"Maomao?" Ryan leaned forward and called out cautiously.The tall orc huddled into a ball at this moment, lying on the ground with its head down, almost touching Chang Nian's face.

Chang Nian was upset for a while, swiped his paw, and made four red marks on the handsome face that was close at hand.

Don't say it, it's pretty cool.Chang Nian couldn't help laughing.

Ryan didn't hide, and stared blankly at the little fox who finally showed a smile.

So, I often say "Shushua, Shua, Shua--", grabbing left and right, a row of rhombuses is drawn here, and a net-like structure is drawn out there. After a while, Ryan's face... up.

Caught as a flower.

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