The villain's deadly support

The two were still talking, and Wen Chuchu suddenly realized why the surroundings were surprisingly quiet?

Full of doubts, she turned her head and looked around, only to see that the gang of bandits had disappeared.

"Where's the person?" Wen Chuchu was still looking around, "Isn't this movement too fast?!"

"Escaped." Shen Qinglian's expression turned cold again.

Wen Chuchu tilted her body, her gaze passed over Shen Qinglian, and stared at the mess on the ground, seeing that the roast chicken that was still in good condition just now had been trampled on countless times, and even the jug was knocked over on the ground.

"Roasted chicken is so innocent!" Wen Chuchu was filled with regret.

"The roast chicken is not innocent." Shen Qingxian corrected.

For a moment, Wen Chuchu felt that the boss was inexplicably cute.

"The food is poisoned."

"You guys fought? Just the moment I got into the carriage?!" In Wen Chuchu's head, she had already pictured bandits attacking in groups, Shen Qing swung his sword sassyly, and then the bandits ran away of the entire screen.

"Good guy..." Wen Chuchu stared at the boss and shook her head in disbelief.

However, a trace of disdain flashed across Shen Qinglian's face, she turned around and stopped beside the roast chicken, kicked the roast chicken far away with a kick.

She seemed very angry, as soon as she raised her hand, the saber flew into her hand, and the big brother's eyes followed the horseshoe prints on the ground and looked into the distance, "Be careful, don't run around until I come back .”

Unexpectedly, Wen Chuchu hastily grabbed her arm.

Apparently, Wen Chuchu's actions were beyond her expectation, she pulled her arms away uncomfortably, stared down at Wen Chuchu and asked, "Are you going to let them go?"

"Do you understand that a strong dragon doesn't overwhelm a local snake?" Wen Chuchu also frowned, "You are still injured, so you can't just rush forward like this."

This infuriated Shen Qingxian instead, and when the two were in a stalemate, she suddenly sneered, "Is this what you call justice?"

Her eyes suddenly turned cold, "Bandits, murderers, you all turned a blind eye, but you kept saying that you wanted to use the female devil head to sacrifice to the heavens to prove the truth, Wen Chuchu, I think highly of you."

These words seemed to be reprimanding Wen Chuchu, but also seemed to be venting something, Wen Chuchu couldn't understand, but he also understood that Shen Qinglian must not reveal anything.

"I promise you, when you recover from your injury, everything is up to you. But not now, they are making it clear that they are seeking money, and you rush forward without knowing the situation. What if you are ambushed?" Wen Chuchu grabbed hold of it again. Shen Qing held his arm.

"Hit them, you don't need to wait for the injury to heal!" Shen Qinglian was still stubborn.

Wen Chuchu shook his head, "Boss, I can't watch you go into danger. When they come, at least they can't do anything in our land, but what if they want to provoke you to chase after them?"

"You think too complicated." Shen Qing said sarcastically.

"Yeah, it's because I'm weak that I have to worry more, because once there is a situation that you can't guard against, I can't do anything."

Seeing Wen Chuchu sink down again, Shen Qing was not stubborn, but sat by the bonfire depressedly, and didn't say a word again.

"Actually, we are not bad. You see, our goal has been achieved anyway. We don't have to worry about food and clothing, and we even bought a carriage." As she spoke, she got into the carriage and writhed for a while.

"I asked them to buy you several clothes! I also asked them to buy you a pair of waist protectors. I think it may be useful, or it may not be useful..."

Wen Chuchu climbed out of the carriage, holding the newly bought clothes and boots in her arms, "I hope there is still time to apologize, I have caused you a lot of trouble during this time."

The brand new clothes were pushed into Shen Qingxian's arms, the material was silky and smooth, it should be considered the best in the market.

"Farewell?" Shen Qinglian crossed her arms in front of her chest, she stared at Wen Chuchu quietly, again in a defensive posture.

"Ah? No!" Wen Chuchu sat down in front of Shen Qinglian, "I just want to chat with you."

Shen Qinglian looked away.

"Boss, have you been in a better mood recently?" Wen Chuchu moved forward, but it was a pity that Shen Qinglian fell silent again.

"I think you're unhappy. Although I tried my best to make you happy, I found that you never smiled..." Wen Chuchu hugged her knees and sighed.

"It's not funny." Shen Qinglian clenched his saber unaccustomed.

"Okay, but at least I think you're in a better mood." Wen Chuchu comforted herself.

"You are hallucinating!"

Hearing the boss's reprimand, Wen Chuchu was stunned, and then her big eyes suddenly lit up, "Ha, boss! That's it, it would be great if you have any ideas!"

Shen Qingxian still couldn't get used to Wen Chuchu's approach, so he leaned back helplessly.

"However, it would be even better if you can praise me more!" A bright smile appeared on Wen Chuchu's face.

At this moment, a horse neighed suddenly from behind the two of them.

The horse tied to the carriage suddenly went crazy, it raised its hooves twice in agitation, and suddenly ran towards the two of them.

Shen Qing quickly jumped away with Wen Chuchu in his hands, and saw the horse rushing towards him.

The horse could not stop roaring, its mouth was full of white foam, and it slammed into the tree trunk and fell down.

"What's going on?!" Wen Chuchu was taken aback, her heart was beating wildly, if she hadn't been dragged away by the boss, she might have died under the hooves of that crazy horse at this time.

"Hide well!" Shen Qingshan pushed Wen Chuchu away, and walked over with the sword in hand.

I saw the horse toss a few times, tried to stand up, and then fell to the ground with a bang, white foam was thrown everywhere, it screamed a few times, and a bright red mixed with foam sprayed on the ground .

"Boss, be careful!" Wen Chuchu was worried.

Seeing Shen Qing squatting next to the horse with his sword in his hand, the boss deliberately blocked his sight with his body, and suddenly stopped when he lifted the sword, and the horse relaxed, as if it had been calmed down and panicked.

Wen Chuchu was terrified, and walked towards Shen Qinglian.

"do not come!"

Being scolded by that sound, Wen Chuchu stopped in shock.

Seeing Shen Qinglian's sword raised, it sprinkled a string of blood stains on the green grass.

Shen Qing stood up with a dark face, she turned her head to observe the ground, walked all the way to the place where the carriage was parked at the beginning, bent down to pick up the oiled paper wrapping the pastry, and turned to look at Wen Chuchu.

"Cakes are also poisonous." Shen Qingyan threw the piece of greased paper away, staring at Wen Chuchu with dark eyes, "Don't eat other people's food."

"That horse..." Wen Chuchu looked in the direction of the horse with a hurt face, but was blocked by the approaching Shen Qinglian.

"I knocked the pastry on the ground, and I was negligent and didn't kick it away." Shen Qinglian pushed Wen Chuchu to rest by the lake, that camp was no longer suitable for them to rest.

Wen Chuchu, who was still in high spirits just now, suddenly became quiet again.

Shen Qingxian stared at that person for a long time from the corner of his eye, and then opened his mouth with his eyes on the road ahead, "There is one thing you got wrong."

Wen Chuchu was still immersed in a trance, she looked over in a daze.

"The person who poisoned the horse is a bandit, and the person who poisoned the horse to death is also a bandit. Put away your redundant feelings."

Wen Chuchu lowered his head, holding his own wrist uncomfortably, with a look of being hit, which made Shen Qinglian's heart feel restless again.

"How do we go down the mountain?" Wen Chuchu said disappointedly.

"If you have legs, you can go down the mountain." Shen Qingjian pressed Wen Chuchu's shoulders and made her sit on the big rock by the lake.

"But we have a lot of luggage."

"I'll get it."

"No, I mean we can't take so much luggage." Wen Chuchu looked at Shen Qingxian.

"Throw it away if you can't take it away."

"Dried smoked fish, throw it away too..." Wen Chuchu reminded again.

Shen Qinglian was stunned, obviously she hadn't considered this question.

The two of them thought for a long time, but they couldn't think of a better way.

At this moment, Wen Chuchu suddenly patted her thigh, "Boss!"

Shen Qingxian recovered from his contemplation.

"That's right, boss! Wild boar! Why didn't I think of it earlier!" Wen Chuchu stood up excitedly.

Wild boar... pulling a cart? ? ?

Thank goodness this girl figured it out.

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The author has something to say:

Regarding everyone's gentle and not-so-smart reaction.

I want to tell you a joke.

Before, I felt that I might not be able to control the humorous style of writing, and I didn't want to start the article, but it was also because the current writing skills could not handle this subject well.

I racked my brains all day, just trying to make everyone happy, but ended up shutting myself out.

Afterwards, I unexpectedly discovered that my laughing point was different from others', this? ? ?

I have been autistic for a long time, and I had no choice but to ask my friends for help, but everyone agreed that I was usually very silly. At the end of the small discussion, everyone thought that as long as I put myself into Wen Chuchu, I would feel like a silly person.

Then Hanhan believed it, not only believed it, but also did it...

Thanks to the little angels who threw mine yesterday!