Thrown Into the Wolf’s Den! Zaizai Holds Space In His Hands To Survive the Disaster Year

Chapter 85 Brother, I'm Scared

Mo Lingwei caught the chicken.

After walking a few steps with Shen Ningning, they came across a few plump snow pears under a dead tree.

The little guy's eyes lit up: "Brother, we are so lucky!"

Mo Lingwei narrowed his eyes, always feeling that something was wrong.

Shen Ningning quietly looked at his expression, pretending to know nothing on her round little face.

Huh, luckily her brother didn't notice.

She kept reaching into the fairyland to grab things and throw them out.

If there was no river here, she would even want to take out two fish and throw them on Mo Lingwei's head.

A chicken, a few snow pears, and some spiritual spring water in the water bag on Shen Ningning's waist.

It was enough for them to have a full meal.

The sun set and the night fell.

It was not suitable to travel in the dark, so Mo Lingwei found a shallow cave.

"You sit here and wait for me." He said.

Seeing him turn around to go out, Shen Ningning hurriedly got up and followed him step by step, holding his sleeves with her little hands.

Mo Lingwei couldn't help but laugh: "What's wrong?"

"Brother, where are you going? This place is too strange, I don't want to leave you." The little guy said softly.

Deep in her heart, she was afraid of being left alone in such a deep mountain forest.

It seemed that in her memory, the first time she was abandoned by others was in such a place.

Mo Lingwei's thin eyes were calm with a beautiful black color, and he said: "I'm just going to find some dead firewood, I won't go far."

So, Shen Ningning hesitated and let go of her little hand.

"Then... Then you come back quickly, I won't run around anywhere, I'll wait for you here."

Mo Lingwei nodded gently.

When he left, he was still holding the fat hen.

Waited for half an incense stick of time.

Mo Lingwei came back with a bundle of wood, his slender hands were stained with blood, and he was holding the processed hen.

Shen Ningning quickly took out the water bag and washed his hands.

"No need." Mo Lingwei said: "We don't know how many days we will be gone, water is very important, keep it."

The wood was set up.

Mo Lingwei used the flint he carried with him to light the dead wood.

The flames burned fiercely, and he roasted the hen on the fire.

After a while, the chicken dripped with oil and smelled delicious.

"Gurgle..." The sound of the stomach came.

Shen Ningning covered her stomach with her little hands embarrassedly: "This time it's me..."

Her round little face was illuminated by the firelight and turned red.

Mo Lingwei sneered: "I know."

When the chicken was roasted, he tore off the chicken leg and handed it to Shen Ningning to eat first.

The little guy didn't feel hungry just now, but now he smelled the fragrant and shiny meat, and his eyes were sparkling with greed.

She hurriedly said thank you, took it, and took small bites.

Mo Lingwei looked at her and felt like a kitten.

He simply ate two bites of chicken breast himself.

After eating, Shen Ningning handed over the washed snow pear: "Brother, here."

Mo Lingwei took it and reminded him: "Use less water, otherwise it will be insufficient."

Shen Ningning hummed twice and answered casually while holding the chicken leg.

In fact, she was not afraid of it being gone, she could suddenly draw out a spiritual spring at any time.

The sky was completely dark.

The fire was put out, and Mo Lingwei said he was afraid of attracting wild animals.

The smell of meat was dangerous in the forest, not to mention the fire.

Thousands of stars twinkled brightly.

Shen Ningning held her chin, and the little guy frowned: "I haven't been home for several days. Grandma and Langlang must be very worried."

"Brother's father and mother must be worried too!"

Mo Lingwei sat next to her, taking the torn robe cloth, dipped a little water and wiped his fingers.

Hearing this, he did not raise his head, and said with cold eyelashes: "My mother died early, and my father has many sons, so he won't worry about me."

Shen Ningning was stunned.

She had suffered since she was young and was very sensible, so of course she knew what death meant.

The little girl pointed at the stars in the sky: "Brother, look!"

Mo Lingwei raised his head, and a light smile appeared on the young man's face.

"What are you looking at? You are not going to say that my mother has turned into a star in the sky and is looking at me, right?"

Shen Ningning shook her head: "No, my grandmother said that even if she died one day and I didn't find my father and mother, I would still not be alone."

"The gods in the sky will like me and take care of me, so don't be sad, there must be gods in the sky who are worried about you."

Mo Lingwei was stunned.

This was the first time he heard such a fresh statement since he was born.

The gods favored him?

Mo Lingwei laughed twice, his voice was loud and clear, with a unique youthful air: "In the entire Cangyun Kingdom, only you would think so."

"What's the use of gods? They can't see the ugliness of the hearts of mortals, nor can they see the sentient beings tortured by suffering."

Others said that he was the child that his mother had prayed for with evil magic.

Even if it is a god, it is an evil god, and after death it will fall into the evil ghost realm.

If there are really gods in this world, why did my mother die in vain, and the people who harmed her have not received retribution so far?

Mo Lingwei does not believe in gods.

He only believes in himself.

Shen Ningning saw that his eyes were deep, and the aura around him became cold.

Suddenly, the little guy rushed over and hugged his arms.

Mo Lingwei came back to his senses and stared at her with his eyes down: "What's wrong?"

Shen Ningning blinked her big eyes and said: "Brother, if you don't like gods, then I will be your family!"

"From now on, I will worry about your safety!"

Mo Lingwei was stunned, and a few chuckles rolled out of his throat.

He pinched Shen Ningning's cheek playfully.

"Okay." He raised his eyebrows slightly, and narrowed his eyes when he agreed, looking a little happy.

Shen Ningning's chubby face was pinched, and she pushed it with her little hands a few times, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Mo Lingwei let her go.

"It will be my birthday party in half a month. I will send someone to pick you up and bring you to the palace. When the time comes, celebrate with me." He said.

Shen Ningning nodded quickly and replied softly: "Okay!"

She wrote down the date and planned to think about what gift to prepare for her brother after returning.

At this moment.

Mo Lingwei's smiling eyebrows suddenly flashed with a sharp light.

He covered Shen Ningning's mouth with his hand, dragged her into his arms, and walked lightly to the dark place of the cave.

Shen Ningning opened her eyes wide.

What's wrong?

Mo Lingwei lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "Don't make a sound, there's movement outside."

It's impossible to be human in such a deep mountain at night.

Unless it's a wild beast that smells meat and comes to find food.

Shen Ningning nodded gently, and Mo Lingwei put her down and protected her behind him.

He clenched the dagger he had used to kill the chicken in his right hand.

The pair of cold eyes, like the pupils of a wolf in the dark night, stared coldly outside the cave.

In the silent night, the outline of the dead tree was half illuminated by the moonlight.

There were still matches they extinguished at the entrance of the cave, leaving only the faint smoke of burnt breath.

Shen Ningning was a little scared, and her little hand grasped Mo Lingwei's robe.

The bushes not far away were shaking.

A drop of cold sweat slid down her fair forehead.

There really is something!

Guess what is in the bushes, hehe

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