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Chapter 101 Crying ghost

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Ah Yuan Wanran retreated quickly, and her feet slipped. She fell to the ground without waiting to sit firmly, and she wanted to turn over and crawl away, but something fell on her legs and pressed down.

Looking down from the dark forest shadow, a large black living creature lay on her legs through her skirt, staring at her eyes, it turned out to be a big black dog

The black dog was full of anger just now, and in the blink of an eye, it was already weak and soft. Its upper air was not enough to catch its breath. Its left ear was split into splits, bloody and flesh was blurred, and the skin was blooming on the shoulders and neck of the body, shoulders and neck.

He was seriously injured, Yuan Wanran thought, so is he guarding others like this?

She felt that the black dog was so pity. The black dog turned his eyes to face her, and immediately the fierce light shone brightly and his teeth were roaring.

Oh! Yuan Wanran crawled back with her legs and quickly pulled a few steps away, but with a thud, the back of her head hit a hard bamboo tube

This day, she was so tired and depressed that she was frightened and hurt. She collapsed her face, curled the corners of her mouth, and started to speak.

...What's the most evil...What's the most evil?

Black Dog noticed the abnormality in her voice, gasped and pricked her ears

Wow, even the dog bullies me! Yuan Wanran burst into tears, her voice was amazing

Woo? The black dog shrank back, his eyes open like a copper bell

Yuan Wanran cried for a while and sobbed: I said it, it has nothing to do with Cai Chong, why don’t you believe it? If you are your brother, will you treat me? Wouldn’t your sister-in-law harm me? When it comes to resentment, the crying louder

The black dog put his ears on his head, lifted his four legs and crawled in the opposite direction of her

The aunt doesn't let Chun'er get along with me, for fear that my reputation will get tired of taking care of her. I don't blame the aunt. It's not easy for her to raise Chun'er alone. It's right for her to protect Chun'er, but I'm not wrong. Ah?

She cried very sadly. The black dog seemed to have changed his mind and raised his front legs to face her. But he struggled for a few times and couldn't move. He just lay back on the ground.

Yuan Wanran cried for a while, and her depression disappeared a lot. She wiped her tears and glanced at the black dog. The black shadow was lying softly on the ground, as if she was not even breathing.

While wiping her tears, she thought, and got up and left. When she returned to the depths of the bamboo forest, it was darker and she was blurred. She had a slender bamboo pole in her hand that was protruding high.

Black dog whispers

Yuan Wanran walked a few steps away from it and squatted down. She handed out the gourd ladle with her other hand and placed it on the ground. She held the rod in her hands and poked her forward before she could move, which caused it to bark.

I won't hit you, Yuan Wanran hurriedly said: I'm afraid of being bitten. The extended bamboo pole pressed against the gourd ladle and pushed it little by little.

I put a few mouthfuls of sweet potato rice on my stomach and served clear water on my stomach

Black dog swallows saliva, smells food

Eat it, Yuan Wanran said: Fortunately, my brother and sister-in-law went to see the dog fighting, so I could bring things... Before she could finish her words, she suddenly stopped the black dog's appearance and injury and met Yuan Zhiyong's gossip.

Could it be that you are the black dog in the dogfighting arena, the one that will always win?

She was sure that she guessed it. She knew the dogs raised by the villagers, but she didn't have the one in front of her. She was a dog fighting field, and many people brought dogs from outside the village to fight.

Yuan Wanran was thinking about it, and the black girl on the other end stared at Hulu Lai, hesitating whether she could speak.

It was injured and hid in the bamboo forest, exhausted, and the water had not been stained until now. It was naturally tempting to send food and water to its mouth, but...

It looked at Yuan Wanran, is this crying man reliable?

The day before yesterday, it couldn't help but eat the meat piece that was thrown by the roadside by the house. After a while, it fell asleep. When it woke up, it found that it was lying under a strange straw hut, and was kept alone in a cage with a few dogs about the same size as it.

Those same kind of murderous intent are not the murderous intent that they are happy to see hunting when they are hunting, but the relatives do not recognize each other

There was an ominous smell of blood floating in the air, and a group of strangers came from about ten feet away, roaring at the center of ghosts.

Through the human wall, the dog only made a fight in the heart of the circle. Finally, one of the dogs was dead and wailed. The rust blood suddenly became heavy and poured into its nostrils.

The crowd cheered and cursed, drowning the last lingering sound of the howling dog

It quickly stood up and turned around in the cage

What about Han Yi, is Han Yi there? After sniffing for a long time, it didn't smell the owner Han Yi's smell

After a moment, a face it recognized came to the straw shed, and it immediately gritted its teeth at the guy.

That guy was its first owner. He often smelled of alcohol. One day, he kicked it for no reason and taught it to fly out with severe pain in his belly.

Hey, the person guarding the straw slapped the drunkard and asked: This beast was not a serious dog fight, can it really work?

It has hunted a mountain boar and may win the victory. I will give you a red one.

Keep your word Ah, it is not a dog fight, and its origin is unknown. I put it in the competition, but I took care of it

In this way, it was driven into the circle and fought with its peers

For a moment of greed, it almost died. Will it be unlucky to eat crybaby food again?

The crying man said: There is only this little food left at home, just eat it, and you can recover from it after eating it.

After crying, the crying man cried, his nasal voice was strong, and his voice was soft and gentle, which was completely opposite to Han Yi, but there was something under the voice, so he taught him to think of these two people together.

That time it was kicked by the drunkard and fell to the ground and couldn't get up. Until the next day, two or three groups of people came to the house to pick it away, and no one paid attention to it

Later, it was half fainting and half asleep. When it was breathing hard, it had both hands to touch its wounds. It instinctively plucked up its remaining strength to bite. The hands avoided it and held it gently into its arms.

Don't be afraid that the man is Han Yi, his low-melt voice is like holding his hands, stable and gentle

It took him home, survived, and got a new name, called Hei Niu

Yuan Wanran waited aside for a while, the black dog was still moving, and it was dark, she said: Dog, I'll come again tomorrow

When she came the next morning, the gourd ladle had been licked cleanly