After wearing a tree, I fell in love with the villain [Crossing the Book]

Lu Chen's illness was severe, but he had never done cheating before. He only stayed in this body for half a day, but he was defeated by Lin Yun's assist.

At dusk, Lu Chen was another "hero" who was chopping trees nearby with an ax according to the written instructions on the ground.

Lin Yun trembled every time he slashed, his heart was very complicated and terrified.

"No, what about tree lovers?"

A juvenile poplar tree with thick thighs fell down and was cut in two at the place where Lin Yun could see.

Lu Chen's experience is not like a child's, he repairs the poplar tree without delay, and after a while, the "big tree" with luxuriant branches and leaves becomes bald.

Lin Yun stared straight at Lu Chen struggling to move the bald poplar tree to the entrance of the cave, feeling that sooner or later he would become like that.

Something called an alarm bell screamed in his head, Lin Yun broke away from the old father mode for a moment, and looked at Lu Chen objectively.

This is the villain, okay?Killing without blinking an eye, super cold-blooded bachelor with no color in his heart!

How many sex scenes did the author arrange for this character in the first place? What the hell, this person doesn't even have a chance to conceive a girl, not only is his mind not disturbed, it is simply not in line with the normal feelings of a male lover and a female lover, and his abstinence is so inhuman!

Do you expect this kind of person to have emotions of joy, anger, sorrow, joy and gratitude?

Let's wash and sleep, play a wool smashing game.

Lin Yun saw through human nature instantly through a bald man who was cut off, and completely forgot that he gave the ax and the method was also prompted by himself.

He had just resolutely stayed away from the boss's idea of ​​cherishing life, when Lu Chen suddenly groaned.

Lin Yun: "What's the matter? Turn around quickly, I can't see what happened!"

As expected, Lu Chen turned around, looked down at his fingers facing the evening clouds, and his long and curved eyelashes cast half shadows on his eyes.

Lin Yun hated that he was not in human form, so he couldn't run over.

Could it be that the ax hurt the hand?There is no tetanus in this era, and the mortality rate of injuries and infections is extremely high!

Wait, an axe?

Lin Yun looked at the innocent bald Yang.

"..."

Oh sorry Brother Yang, the culprit is actually me.

Lu Chen pulled out a wooden thorn on his fingertip, and continued to work with the axe.

When it was getting dark, he piled the sectioned and peeled wood at the door, took a few mouthfuls of fragrant spring water, and wiped the sweat off his face.

After doing this, Lu Chen stretched his waist facing the sky and sea of ​​clouds, then walked to the side of the peach tree seedling, and erased the handwriting with a stone.

Looking at the little guy's calm expression, Lin Yun always felt something was wrong.

Are you not surprised that fonts appear in the place where you live when you wake up without a human being around you?

Are you not surprised?

Aren't you afraid?

Lu Chen put down the stone, turned and walked towards the spring.

Probably because of his illness, he wanted to eat meat very much.

Lu Chen came back a bit late this time, Lin Yun was not as worried as last time, this guy is a helpless existence with serious illness.

But when he saw that the next guy was wet and carrying the fish, his face was still dark.

What about artificiality?You just got sick, and it wasn't you who fainted in the morning?

Now dare to take a cold bath and wear wet clothes, and eat fish in this dangerous state?

This is the rhythm of diarrhea when you have a fever!

Lin Yun resigned to his fate and planned to wait for Lu Shen to make medicine after he fell asleep just in case.

At this moment, Lu Chen turned the grilled fish over and moved the heavy stone pot into the darkness.

After a while, he came back filled with spring water, put the stone pot into the charcoal fire, broke the cart and sprinkled it into the pot. After a while, the smell of medicine spread slowly.

got windy.

In the middle of the night, the moon was sparse, and Lin Yun listened to Lu Chen's breathing gradually, and quietly climbed over the fence. The moonlight elongated his shadow, pressing on the sleeping man secretly.

Lin Yun stared at Lu Chen with tenderness in his heart.

The little guy didn't forget the instructions written on the soil, maybe the three exclamation marks played a role, he cooked and drank the medicine obediently, and his obedience made people's hearts soften.

Time passed by, and a wolf howled from the northern mountain. He was still proud and lonely, but Lin Yun could hear the deeper unwillingness and anger hidden in the hero's fall.

It was the white wolf.

The island tonight is busier than usual, and the fighting is especially brutal tonight. The night wind howls lowly, wild beasts kill each other, birds fly up in fright, and the usual rampant chirping of insects can't be heard at this moment.

Such a dangerous and ominous night seemed to be the home of the wolves. This was a bloody night opened by the white wolf himself.

Lin Yun went straight to the north of the island.

"Lin Yun Mountain" was full of primitive wildness at the top of the mountain. A huge shadow crossed from the sky, accompanied by a loud howling sound, which shattered the restlessness and noise. Lu Chen was awakened by this cry.

He rubbed his eyes, and watched through the fence that his own overlord of the sky flew into the distance.

A mountain sculpture, carnivorous.

The news quickly passed through my mind.

Lu Chen woke up instantly, and quickly got up to look at a small space next to the stone wall outside.

The peach tree is gone.

Lu Chen looked to the north, his eyes flashed with blood.

Lin Yun reached the northern mountain peak and hid in the bushes.

On the edge of the cliff, the young and majestic adult white wolf grinned and retreated slowly. The broken leg dragged on the ground, drawing a bloodstain.

A group of gray-skinned wolves slowly approached in front of it, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.

The white wolf retreated to the top of the cliff, stepped on the stone with its hind legs, the stone loosened, and fell down the cliff with a roar.

The white wolf stopped backing, didn't look back, and maintained this tenacious posture, facing the night wind and leaning against the cold white moon on its back, howling with its head up. The scars under its eyes spurted blood because of this action, and its hair was dyed red as beautiful as snow.

"Ouch..."

like a painting.

Lin Yun had seen portraits of this kind of scene while browsing the website, and he only knew that it was beautiful, and it matched the wildness and pride of the wolf king.

As everyone knows, there is often a sternness hidden behind the beauty.

The white wolf lowered its head, its blue eyes were cold, reflecting the cold light of the moon, and it chose a duel with dignity.

The two sides fought, blood spattered everywhere.

Lin Yun didn't participate in the duel. He knew that from the moment Bai Lang didn't choose to jump off the cliff, this duel had been sublimated. This was the path chosen by Bai Lang himself, fighting for dignity!

The duel was finally over, and the white wolf was lying on the ground covered in blood, surrounded by the corpses of his enemies.

The white wolf turned over with difficulty and put himself into a lying position, just like the most vigorous time, even death, it is also the most noble and elegant position.

Lin Yun walked out of the bushes and presented a pheasant.

The white wolf gave him a disgusted look and closed his eyes.

Lin Yun put the pheasant next to the white wolf. He couldn't speak, and he couldn't comfort and persuade the white wolf.

This task is too difficult. It is as difficult as climbing the sky to conquer the heart of the next wolf, and it is also unique to the white wolf.

This wolf is different from ordinary things, Lin Yun can feel that its spirituality is no less than that of a five-year-old child.

Lin Yun retreated some distance, and when he turned to leave, a pair of red shadows flashed across the forest.

The mountain eagle folded its wings and stepped on the dead leaves of the branches upright like a human being, walking towards the corpses with a sense of oppression.

But it was obviously not interested in the corpse, but stared closely at the white wolf with its long and narrow eyes like a god of death.

White Wolf opened his eyes.

At that moment, Lin Yun understood the cruelty of the world. No matter how brilliant it was in the past, although the white wolf at this moment has won dignity, it has lost to death.

There is not much time left in the movable time, Lin Yun intends to maintain the dignity that the white wolf defends with his life.