MTL - When a Fanfic Protagonist Transmigrated into the Original Novel-Chapter 43

"Wolf, what's your name?"

"Have you been alone?"

"How many years have you lived here?"

Bingfeng Giant Wolf has a lonely temperament, and Qiao Yan has been talking to himself, not being ignored. However, as long as the Bingfeng wolf showed an impatient look and there was a tendency to drive him away, he weakly coughed twice, and the big wolf fell down again.

He rested in the ice cave for two days, and his injuries improved slightly, and he began to set up alchemy. He used to be just an ordinary Dan Xiu, but the Dan he refined didn't work well. Later, he switched to Dan Xiu, a beast-controlling animal, because he can always strengthen the fruit, which is sweet and sweet, and loved by the monsters. If he doesn't always ask for too much, in fact, he can be a good animal control Dan Xiu.

Qiao Xun took out all the herbs he brought with him, and made a pot of healing elixir, and then made a few more immortals.

The sweet smell overflowed from the stove and filled the whole ice cave. Bingfeng Wolf, who had been lying on his back as if in hibernation, also opened his eyes.

Yi Xichen suddenly remembered that the medicine was not poisonous. This is a real difference. When the medicine does not poison the alchemy, let alone attract the monsters, but the thousands of birds fly away and thousands of people disappear.

Qiao Zheng passed the refined fairy fruit, and Bingfeng Wolf refused to eat it.

Chaucer said, "I repay you for your kindness to save me."

Bingfeng Giant Wolf hesitated for a moment and ate the fairy fruit.

Qiao Jun asked, "What's your name?"

The Bingfeng wolf ate his fruit, owed him consciously, and finally said, "Nameless." He has lived alone in the ice field for hundreds of years without using his name.

Qiao Xuan smiled and handed another fruit: "Then I'll give you a name, it's called ... Lang Yue, how?"

Looking at Bingfeng Giant Wolf eating his refined fairy fruit, Qiao Yan smiled deeper. There is so much coming and going, is it not clear who owes whom in the end?

Qiao Yan rested in the ice cave for another day, and when he woke up, Lang Yue was no longer in the cave. It didn't take long for Lang Yue to return, with several Bingjie grass in his mouth, and placed it in front of Qiao Yan.

This Bingjiecao refining elixir is very effective. Qiao Xi was overjoyed and was about to thank him, but he heard Lang Yue say, "When are you going?"

Chaucer laughed. It turns out that the ice-wolf giant wolf has a bar in his heart. These ice-cleaning grasses can be regarded as a return to the fairy fruit. Do not owe each other? Think beautiful!

Qiao Xuan softly said: "Just allow me a few more days, and leave when I am healed, okay?"

Lang Yue did not object.

This ice sheet is scarcely visited, and most of the time there are ice and snow storms. When snow and ice storms occur, Lang Yue will go out of the hole. He was able to absorb the power of snow and ice into his own cultivation. When the ice and snow storm stopped, he was resting in the ice cave, his days were idle and boring. It was born with a half-fairy body, so so indifferent that it has been over a hundred years. However, he was born with a half-demon body, and he was a little bit acquainted.

Qiao Xun told him about the world beyond the ice field. Lang Yue seemed to lack interest and never responded, but listened to it every time.

Chaucer told him that outside of the ice field, there were also many monks who were secluded in the first place, but they were often not alone, because one's life was so boring, they often married together When people are together, they are still very clean when they are clean. They can also practice together. When they are bored, they play chess and talk together.

Lang Yue asked very rarely, "What is a lover?"

"It's almost like us. When you want to be alone, I won't disturb you, but I can talk to you when I have nothing to do."

Lang Yue opened his eyelids and gave him a cool look. Do not disturb when you want to be clean? you sure?

Qiao Yan's face was so thick that he fanned the fire in Yaolu, pretending not to see it. He now understands why the demon doesn't work for Lang Yue. Because Lang Yue's heart was frank, there was no concern, no fear.

While Lang Yue was resting, Qiao limped out of Dongfu.

He didn't go far. On a small ice peak not far from the ice cave, there was an ice crystal fruit. This ice crystal fruit itself has no taste, and after refining, it is nourishing and sweet. Instead of rushing to pick the fruit, he waited outside while standing.

He has lived in the ice cave for several days, knowing when the snow storm on the ice field will occur. When it was almost time, he started to climb the ice peak.

He didn't wait for how high he climbed out, and suddenly the snow and snow swelled, and the wind blew him off. His heart was horizontal, and he deliberately twisted his feet into an angle, and the strong wind blew him out, and the bones of his feet came with pain in the heart. His foot broke.

When he woke up again, he had returned to the ice cave. Lang Yue looked angrily: "When did you roll off!" Injured and injured, it is almost impatient.

Qiao Yan smiled bitterly and didn't speak for a long time, then he stood up hard afterwards. His broken leg was painful as soon as he fell, but he gritted his teeth and said nothing: "I'll roll."

He limped out of the ice cave, and it was snowy outside, but he felt a cold sweat. He always gritted his teeth and persisted, and after walking a hundred meters away he finally couldn't hold it and fell to the ground.

A moment later, a pair of strong arms held him up.

Chaucer opened his eyes stupidly and saw a man. It was the first time he saw Lang Yuehua's adult form. He was a half-immortal body. He was as handsome as a painting, but his lips were thin and he looked unkind. Chaucer raised his hand and touched his lips.

Lang Yue turned his head coldly.

Lang Yue took Qiao Yuan back into the ice cave, straightened his leg bones, and healed him. After the legs were attached, Chaucer was still weak.

Lang Yue said: "After three days, get out."

Three days, enough to heal his leg injury.

"it is good."

In the past three days, Qiao Xun had hardly spoken to Lang Yue, and Lang Yue ignored him. Waiting for the third day, Qiao Yan went out early in the morning, this time successfully picked the ice crystal fruit. He did not return to the ice cave, and found a sheltered place to open the furnace for alchemy. Before dark, the ice crystal fruit was refined.

He returned to the ice cave, Lang Yue had already turned back into a wolf shape, and looked at him indifferently. He stepped forward, put Bing Jingguo in front of Lang Yue, and said quietly, "Thank you." Again, "I'm gone."

It turned out that he really went out without looking back, and walked all the way to leave the ice field.

It didn't take long for this to happen, the ice and snow became stronger, and ice slicked across his face, blood drops splashing. Joe looked at the snow and ice, and his chest was suddenly agitated, making him really want to rush out of the ice field against such a snowstorm!

With the onset of the blizzard, the ice was getting stronger and stronger, and I saw a huge ice cone wrapped in the north wind and stabbing at his heart!

Chaucer was shocked and wanted to dodge, but his feet were deep in the snow and it was difficult to move!

At the moment of death, a silver-white figure stood in front of him, and the howling wolf remembered that the huge ice cone instantly turned into a stream of snow!

Lang Yue stood in front of him, his eyes were complicated, he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it. He lifted Joe up and swept towards the ice cave: "Wait for the snow and snow to stop."

The two returned to the ice cave, Lang Yue caught fire, and the two sat by the fire, no one spoke.

After a while, Qiao Zheng stood up and walked to the cave to watch. It was clearly daytime, but the blizzard wiped out the world. He stood for a while, and the snow that poured into the cave made him pale. He saw Lang Yuehua walk out of him and walk beside him.

"I hope the snowstorm will never stop," he said.

"That way you won't drive me away."

He turned his head, fixed his eyes on Lang Yue, raised his hand and touched his thin lips. This time Lang Yue stiffened, but didn't dodge again. Qiao Yun thought to himself, what a principled wolf. He accepted a benefit from others and made a concession, and finally gave up all his principles.

Lang Yue was very handsome, but Qiao Yan did not like the appearance. He hates Lang Yue's cold eyes, he hates Lang Yue's thin lips, he hates Lang Yue's fortitude. He wanted to see the greedy look in those cold eyes, to hear the excited words in that mouth, to see what the different expressions on this indifferent face would look like.

Thinking about it, he suddenly laughed. The more you laugh, the more you open your heart, and you end up laughing.

Lang Yue inexplicable: "What are you laughing at?"

Chaucer said briskly: "I laugh at you. I'm fine. I left when the snow storm is coming. I know you will take me back. You don't want to see me die, so you keep following me is not it?"

Lang Yue frowned at him.

"I'm still thinking, how can I keep tangling with you so that you will never let me get out."

After speaking, he suddenly pounced on, biting Lang Yue's ruthless lips!

Lang Yue's eyes widened sharply, and shock and blankness flashed in his bright and clear eyes.

After a long time, Chaucer finally released him. Lang Yue's lips had been bitten by his blood, and the red blood stains remained on the corners of his mouth, and his lips finally looked tender.

Lang Yue wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth, his eyebrows locked.

The blizzard outside stopped gradually, the sky was bright again, and the sun shone on the snow.

After a while, he reached out and held Qiao's head: "Don't lie to me in the future." 2k novel reading network