"Chasing the clouds..."

"Chasing the clouds..."

"..."

At this time, somewhere deep in the mountains.

Winter has turned to spring, and Zhuiyun, who is more than seven months old, has long lost the round and cute look of his childhood.

It has grown into a tall and strong white wolf.

In the wolf clan, at his age, he is a young 'boy' who has just grown up.

Standing on a high stone, his snow-white hair looks majestic.

The slightly purple pupils are like the finest glass in the world.

The sharp white canine teeth flashed with cold light.

Standing there, like a high king, looking down at the earth.

And the circle of wolves around the stone are all people crawling at its feet, willing to obey its orders.

Among them, there are many young and strong female wolves, who do not hide their adoring eyes.

They showed their goodwill to Zhuiyun and made an act of love.

However, Zhuiyun was like a cold king, turning a blind eye to these small acts of love.

Suddenly, the distant mountain wind blew a familiar call into the ears of the wolves.

It's a human voice!

The wolves' spirits trembled, and their eyes released a ferocious and greedy light.

However, Zhuiyun, who had always been arrogant and lazy, seemingly indifferent to everything around him, suddenly jumped down from the high stone.

It growled at the most eager wolf in the pack.

Like a warning.

The wolf was immediately frightened and fell to the ground, its tail tucked under its crotch, trembling.

Then, Zhuiyun turned around and ran out like a gust of wind in the direction from which the sound came.

Here, Yang Ruoqing shouted several times towards the towering mountains.

After shouting, she stood there with her hands on her hips, feeling a little funny.

Chaiyun is spiritual, it’s true.

But no matter how spiritual he is, he is still a wolf.

This mountain is so big, can it hear it?

If you hear it, will it pay attention?

If it didn't hear it, or if it heard it but didn't bother to pay attention, it would provoke other nearby beasts.

Isn't she seeking death?

Thinking of this, Yang Ruoqing felt that she was impulsive.

Or perhaps it's a little too sentimental.

He actually placed his hope of finding Yang Huamei on Zhuiyun.

Seeing the light all around, it gradually dimmed.

On an early summer evening, this forest is a paradise for snakes, insects, rats, and ants!

She plans to go back.

However, just when she turned around and was about to leave.

Behind me, a strong wind suddenly hit me.

The vigilance of an agent told her that a wild beast was coming this way.

She dodged and hid behind a nearby big tree, only to see not far behind her.

In the dim forest, a white arc of light fell from the sky.

Then, a large, snow-white wolf landed steadily where she had just stood.

When it landed, it made no sound.

Then it shook its spotless snow-white hair proudly, looking majestic, domineering, yet indescribably handsome!

Chasing clouds?

Is it Chaiyun?

It actually came!

At this moment, Yang Ruoqing was as excited as a child and rushed out from behind the tree.

"Chaiyun, give me a hug!"

The girl danced with joy, stretched out her arms and rushed towards the most powerful and fierce wolf king in Mianniu Mountain.

Hug its neck tightly.

The moment she hugged it, it struggled subconsciously.

He seems to dislike being so close to anything other than himself.

However, she tightened her arms.

He was still shouting shamelessly: "Why are you struggling? Long time no see. Let me give you a good hug. You won't lose a piece of flesh if you give me a hug..."

A hint of depression and helplessness flashed through Zhuiyun's glassy eyes.

Compromised.

After hugging enough, Yang Ruoqing let go.

He held Zhuiyun's huge head and looked up and down.

"Ah, I haven't seen you for more than two months. You have grown into a big boy. You are fat and strong, not bad!"

She praised it.

A 'salty pig hand' stroked Zhuiyun's soft and smooth fur.

This guy, in a pack of wolves, would be super handsome, right?

Look at this figure, this look, this momentum...

Two words: cold!

Zhuiyun flicked his tail slightly, raised his head and looked at her.

That look seemed to be asking her why she came.

Only then did Yang Ruoqing recover from her excitement and quickly took out Yang Huamei's clothes.

"Zhuiyun, sister, I came to see you this time because I want you to help me find someone."

"That person is just like me, a woman."

"But I'm not good-looking, and my body shape is not as slim as mine..."

"Here, I brought her clothes. You can smell them to see if she is in the mountains."

Yang Ruoqing said, putting Yang Huamei's clothes under Zhuiyun's nose.

Just as he pushed it through, Zhuiyun suddenly jumped to the side.

"Ah sneeze!"

It sneezed hard, raised its front paws and scratched under its nose.

Then she looked at the clothes in her hand, with undisguised disgust in her eyes.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment.

Then he realized what he was talking about and started laughing.

"Hahaha, all men like to smell the fragrance of women. Zhuiyun, you have such a strong rejection reaction, is it possible that you are a bender?"

she joked.

Yang Huamei always likes to smear a lot of low-quality rouge and gouache on her body.

Not to mention the wolf whose sense of smell is different from that of humans, even she herself couldn't have sneezed more than three times while holding the clothes!

Yang Ruoqing dragged Yang Huamei's clothes to Zhuiyun.

"Hey, do you remember this smell?" she asked.

Zhuiyun seemed to be afraid of sniffing the clothes again, so he quickly jumped aside and flicked his tail at her.

Then, he turned towards the forest behind him and raised his head.

"Ouch..."

It made several deep and long roars.

Soon, responses came one after another from the mountains and forests far and near.

"Woo..."

"Ouch..."

Yang Ruoqing secretly swallowed as she listened to the howls of wolves coming from all directions.

Damn it, there are too many wolves around here, right?

If it weren't for Zhuiyun, even if she was an agent, she wouldn't be able to withstand the wolves that filled the mountains and plains!

Afraid!

Zhuiyun seemed to have been given an errand.

It turned around gracefully and raised its head to look at Yang Ruoqing.

As if to calm her irritable mood, he stuck out his tongue and gently licked the back of her hand.

Wet, soft and waxy, but with a slight tingling sensation.

Yang Ruoqing came back to her senses, and unexpectedly saw comfort in Zhuiyun's eyes.

My heart felt moved.

She leaned down and gently stroked Zhuiyun's head.

"The person you are looking for is my aunt. She has disappeared. Now the whole village is looking for her."

"We couldn't find her, and everyone was so noisy that they couldn't rest."

It doesn't matter whether it can understand what she said.

She regarded it as her best friend and companion, and never talked to it.

"Look for it for me. If you don't find it, don't look for me."
Chapter completed!