Touching his mouth with his paw, the little guy raised his head and looked into Luo Yu's eyes. His arrogant look seemed to say: "Eat, what else do you want to eat now?"
Luo Yu raised her eyebrows when she saw this. She had seen this little guy eat everything before.
In the past two days, she was sometimes a little late in collecting medicine.
When it came out, it was either holding a stone and gnawing on it, or it was holding a piece of wood, crystal, or soil.
He is a typical guy who is not picky about food.
Therefore, Luo Yu was not surprised when she saw the little guy eating her yam, so she simply stopped eating, folded her hands, put one behind her head, leaned against the stone leisurely, and fell asleep.
The little guy saw Luo Yu actually sleeping and ignored him.
He couldn't help but jump on top of Luo Yu's head. He got angry and messed up Luo Yu's hair into a bird's nest. He still didn't feel relieved.
He just took one bite, bit off a strand of black hair from his temples, and ate it to vent his anger.
Unexpectedly, Luo Yu actually ignored it.
The little thing has been so arrogant these days, how can he bear such a cold treatment?
As soon as the little eyes turned red, mist immediately rose up from the round little eyes, and the water drops fell down with a bang.
It landed on Luo Yu's face.
Luo Yu was stunned and immediately opened his eyes.
She saw the little guy looking at her with aggrieved eyes, his eyes full of accusations.
He said it was bullying, but in fact Luo Yu just wanted to tease the little guy. Seeing this, his heart softened. Why should he care about a little animal? Really.
Immediately, he sat up straight and stretched out his hand to touch the little guy, wanting to coax him.
Unexpectedly, the little guy had red eyes, holding the golden beans in his mouth, and after glaring at Luo Yu with an aggrieved look, he suddenly swooped into the woods and ran away.
Luo Yu knew that no matter how good his Qing Gong was, he could not catch up with this little thing.
I couldn't help but frown, this was too funny.
At that moment, he hurriedly took out the pheasant that had been prepared for the little thing to rest on from the cracks in the rocks behind him, and started to set up a fire to roast it.
As soon as the fragrance comes out, the little one will definitely be able to smell it.
This is her apology.
The oil and water squeaked along with the flame, and the rich fragrance overflowed.
The pheasant has been roasted long ago, but the little thing hasn't come yet.