Chapter 585 A potion (24)
Even though he couldnât understand, he knew it.
If he puts his hand up, the meaning is completely different.
Itâs like, when he went hunting with his mother, his mother was watching him. He needed to kill the prey by himself. If he didnât kill the prey, if he chose to hide behind his mother, his mother would not want him.
He was photographed by his mother on the hillside of the fault, and he either chose to climb up or stay below.
At that time, every choice, what he would face and what he would lose was very clear.
But now, he doesnât know.
He didnât understand what it meant if he held out his hand, and what it meant if he didnât.
âHo Ho?â
âHo Ho.â
Bai Tang also convinced herself, Wen Suâs âHo Hoâ is his way of expression, and she hasnât learned Wen Suâs language, so how can she still imitate Wen Su.
She didnât know what Wen Su had heard.
The guy put his head over and gently placed it on her hand.
âWhatâs the meaning?â
âThatâs all, if you want to express it, you canât express it. In short, I have the right to assume that you are willing to follow me.â
took his hand.
Baitang took him back.
She could completely predict the reaction of those people when she brought Wen Su back.
âHo Ho.â
Wen Su looked back at the lush forest when Bai Tang dragged her away.
It seems⦠to say goodbye to the place where he grew up.
Baitang was already approaching dusk when he returned.
She didnât go back to eat at noon, which naturally attracted the attention of many people.
Everyone was guessing what Baitang was doing.
At noon, the old woman deliberately didnât cook anything.
As a result, Baitang did not come back.
Of course, I didnât wait for her much.
When he turned around and saw no one, he and the old man, Yu Zhenxing, and Yu Guangyao ate.
After dinner, she went to inquire about it.
Knowing that her daughter-in-law Baitang went to the mountain, and she hasnât come back yet.
As she asked, she heard news from elsewhere that there were big people eating people in the forest.
Baitang might have been eaten by that big guy.
I donât know if itâs true, but the old woman took it seriously.
In the evening, I happily cooked several dishes.
The sausage that I was reluctant to eat was also boiled in two, the bacon was copied with garlic sprouts, and some pork bones were stewed.
Itâs almost celebrating that Baitang wonât come back.
It was the first time for Wen Su to come to a place with so many people, and he unconsciously tightened his grip.
Who dared to look at him, he would stare back with fierce and fierce eyes.
He has hunted with his mother for many years, how can these people compare in terms of momentum.
The wild beast is frightening.
Baitang whispered: âWen Su, donât pay too much attention to what they say.â
âThis is not our place to stay, we will leave here.â
âJust listen to me.â
This guyâs acumen is already powerful, not to mention he has lived with the king of beasts for so many years.
So many people, he canât beatâ¦
Wen Suâs aggressive and extremely dangerous look, coupled with the fact that the Lord is a master who beats people and demolishes the house if he disagrees.
Few people dare to say anything clearly.
It can only be said that Baitang went back in a good time.
They are about to eat.
Bai Tang dragged Wen Su in.
âWow woof woof⦠woof woof!â
Rhubarb started barking when he saw someone he didnât know well.
Wen Su immediately appeared to be attacking, and let out a low tiger cry from his throat.
Baitang took a step forward: âDa Huang, go back to your bed and sleep. When you see him, donât bark or bite him.â
Rhubarb wagged his tail and lay down on the ground again.
Bai Tang pulled Wen Su up: âItâs okay, he doesnât know you, and he wonât bark at you from now on, let alone bite you.â
(end of this chapter)