RPAGF Chapter 435 This cunning human being!
Chapter 435 This cunning human being!
She glanced at the arrogant donkey's expression. The donkey's already big eyes were especially wide at this moment, and the donkey's head was raised extraordinarily high. If this were a human being, his chin would probably be raised to the sky.
Feng Jiuyan bared her teeth and slapped her forehead suddenly. No wonder she felt a little uneasy. It turned out that she had forgotten that the arrogant donkey was left deep in the forest!
"Ang—Ang—"
Listen, the snorting is louder than before. I'm afraid the arrogant donkey is very angry this time!
Feng Jiuyan shyly walked up to the arrogant donkey and smiled flatteringly at the arrogant donkey, "Haha, I was just about to find you. I didn't expect our little white boy to be so smart that he could find me. It's really cool." sharp!"
As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and was about to touch the arrogant donkey's head.
Who could have imagined that this little thing would have such a bad temper that he would turn his head away and not be touched by Feng Jiuyan.
Feng Jiuyan was a little annoyed, "Haha, I will take you to a good place, you will definitely like it."
The arrogant donkey head still glanced to the other side, not even looking at Feng Jiuyan, and his nose was still humming from time to time.
Feng Jiuyan took out his trump card, took out a large basin of spiritual spring water from the space, and placed it in front of the proud donkey.
After the arrogant donkey glanced at the familiar water, he quickly turned his head and stared at the basin of spiritual spring water in Feng Jiuyan's hand with burning eyes.
It was about to lower its head to drink, but Feng Jiuyan quickly moved it away.
Arrogant Donkey: "..."
Such cunning humans!
Feng Jiu said coaxing the arrogant donkey, "Xiao Bai, you like drinking sweet water, right? I'll drink this basin of water for you, and you can help me bring a message to my grandma and the others, how about that?"
The arrogant donkey glared at Feng Jiuyan, and finally gave in to the spiritual spring water and agreed to her.
Feng Jiuyan put the basin on the ground and let the arrogant donkey drink.
As for her, she quickly found paper and pen from the space and scrawled one or two short sentences on it to tell her mother that she was safe.
After the arrogant donkey drank the spiritual spring water, he licked his mouth with unsatisfied thoughts. Feng Jiuyan stuffed the note into a bamboo tube and tied it tightly to the reins.
She patted the arrogant donkey's head gently and said, "Go ahead and send this letter back, and I'll give you sweet water next time."
The arrogant donkey who drank the spiritual spring water was in a good mood that was visible to the naked eye.
"Ang-Ang Ang-"
It's eyes were bright, and it spread its hooves happily and ran wildly in the direction of the camp.
Feng Jiuyan dodged into the space and teleported to the tree again, holding a telescope and looking in the direction of the camp.
The arrogant donkey traveled quickly, and after a while, it returned to the camp.
Mrs. Feng and everyone else had expressions of surprise on their faces when they saw the Arrogant Donkey returning.
"Mom, Xiaobai is back, then Sister A must be back too!" Feng Jiuli couldn't restrain her inner joy and shouted happily.
Mrs. Feng and others immediately ran towards the proud donkey. They stretched their necks and looked eagerly in the direction of the proud donkey's return.
Their hearts were full of expectations, eager to see that familiar figure appear. However, wherever they looked, they found nothing.
Mrs. Feng was very worried and said anxiously: "Xiaobai, where is Ayan? Why didn't Ayan come back with you? Where did she go? Did she encounter any danger?"
Her voice was full of worry and uneasiness, and her face was full of anxiety and concern.
Suddenly, Mrs. Feng's eyes inadvertently glanced at a spot on the proud donkey's body. There was a pool of dried blood there, which looked particularly dazzling under the firelight.
Mrs. Feng's face instantly became as pale as paper, without a trace of blood, and her body began to tremble involuntarily, like leaves swaying in the wind, looking so helpless and frightened.
She slowly stretched out her fingers and gently touched the pool of blood on the proud donkey's body. Her fingers trembled slightly, as if the blood was filled with endless fear and sorrow.
“Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Mrs. Feng let out a low and sad cry in her throat, "Ayan, is she, is something happened to her?
My poor Ayan, where are you? Don't let anything happen to you..."
Her tears surged out like a bursting flood, sliding down her cheeks and dripping onto the ground, mixing with the pool of blood, as if her heart was broken into countless pieces at this moment. Her voice was full of despair and sorrow, making people feel pity for her.
Everyone was frightened by Mrs. Feng's words, and they hurriedly pretended to be calm, "Madam, don't think too much, Miss Feng will definitely be fine. This may be the blood of a bad person. Besides, isn't Yanci also chasing after her?" Did you go up to protect Miss Feng?"
"Woooooo, don't lie to me. If Ayan is really okay, she will definitely come back with Tsundere Donkey. Wuwuwu——" Mrs. Feng cried heartbrokenly.
Suddenly, her clothes were pulled off.
She looked down and saw that it was her youngest son.
"Mom, look, there's a bamboo tube there!" Feng Jiuli pointed to the bamboo tube on the reins and said crisply.
Hearing this, everyone hurriedly looked over.
I saw that there was really a small bamboo tube hanging on the reins. Because the length of the reins just reached under the belly of the proud donkey, they adults did not notice the existence of the bamboo tube.
They all recognized that this small bamboo tube was used by Feng Jiuyan to hold condiments.
Mrs. Feng quickly untied the bamboo tube, pulled out the stopper, and indeed poured out a small note inside.
She unfolded it and saw a few crooked words written on it, "Mom, don't read it, everything is fine, the Lord of Hell won't accept me. I'm delayed for something, I'll be back late. Ayanbi."
In the eyes of others, there was nothing special about the few lines of words, but Mrs. Feng understood her daughter's letter at once.
She held the note to her chest and couldn't help laughing through her tears, muttering, "Hehehe, great, great, Ayan is fine! Ayan is fine!"
How could she forget that her daughter had a "treasure bag" presented to her by the Lord of Hell? People could hide in it!
Mrs. Feng was finally relieved.
Qiao Ping and others also changed their worries and lay down next to the fire to rest.
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Feng Jiuyan saw Mrs. Feng and others returning to the ground from the tree after getting the letter.
Feng Jiuyan watched intently what Mrs. Feng and others did after getting the letter. When she saw that they were finally relieved, she quietly returned to the ground from the tree.
At this time, Feng Jiuyan no longer had any concerns or worries. She easily pulled up the stick hanging the bottle and carefully re-entered the space with Yan Ci.
In the space, Feng Jiuyan gently placed the inkstone and waited patiently for him to finish the IV drip. Then, she thoughtfully fed Yan Ci some spiritual spring water, and then added some soothing incense to the incense burner.
After doing all this, Feng Jiuyan felt a little sleepy. She half-closed her eyes and yawned gently, and then returned to her master bedroom unhurriedly. She set the alarm clock, rolled up the quilt, and fell into a sweet dream with peace of mind in the warm and comfortable atmosphere, immersed in the peaceful dreamland——