The Girl in the Iron Cage: Lazy Little Beast Fei

"Master, how far is it from the nearest inn?" Perhaps the majesty of the head wolf. Although the two were running side by side, the wolf that Luo Qingyu rode on was always behind the head wolf.

Riding on the bare wolf's back and running for the middle of the night, Luo Qingyu has recovered some martial arts, but also can't stand it, and her waist is sore and her legs are bad.

Although she was a special agent in her previous life, the transportation has always been a car and airplane. She has only been riding in a horse farm, and she is not skilled in riding.

Not to mention she is riding a wild wolf without a saddle.

Although the running speed of the wolf is no less than that of the running horse, it is more bumpy than the steed.

In the middle of the night, Luo Qingyu only felt that his whole body and bones would be scattered.

My stomach was so hungry that he kept mumbling for a while.

I really want to find an inn to take a hot bath and take a rest. It is best to sleep in the dark again ...

"There are more than 400 miles left." The Great National Teacher Youmu swept around and answered.

There are more than 400 miles!

At this speed, it would take at least half a day to get there.

"Let's take a break? The two wolves are also tired of running," Luo Qingyu suggested.

The most important thing is that she is also tired. She wants to go down for activities, hunt and hunt for the Five Zang Temples.

"Okay." The Great Teacher glanced at her and agreed very simply.

The two found a leeward hill and stopped, and Luo Qingyu jumped down from the wolf.

Unexpectedly, his legs were sore and numb. As soon as he fell to the ground, he hit a nap, and the bearskin dragged on the ground tripped and almost fell.

Fortunately, she is not weak in martial arts. She swept aside while standing firmly on the ground without embarrassment.

The Great Master also floated down from the wolf's back, but he didn't see any discomfort. He floated there. The gray hillside behind him and the dry branches on the hillside seemed to set off his background.

Luo Qingyu turned her eyes, then looked at the bearskin she was wrapped in, and looked like a ball ...

She sighed sadly again, as if she was the most embarrassed when he saw her.

When she first met, she was dirty, she couldn't see her face, and when she met again, she was soaked in a water cell like a water rat, and now like a little black blind ...

But he is always high above him, and the clouds are light and light like a fairy ...

The contrast is strong.

Let her unprecedented inferiority start to have Yu Muyou, want to tear him down and roll a few times in the mud ...

"Grumping ..." Luo Qingyu's belly greeted a few times politely, and the loud voice drew the eyes of the Great Master to her.

Luo Qingyu was a little hesitant: "Master, do you have any dry food with you?"

"No." The Great Teacher shook her head, and slightly raised her eyes, glancing at her with a light tone: "I didn't expect this delay."

"Then-can it be changed?" Luo Qingyu's hunger rose, and his eyes were staring at him with water.

"No."

"Why? I see that Master's water changes quickly." Two fingers popped out of the water with one finger, and now it's better to pop a few more dishes.

"That's just taking things out of the air. It's non-change." The Great Teacher sat down.

"Then-Master will fetch some food from time to time." Luo Qingyu stared at him again with a gaze.

"Stupid, you can only take things within a radius of ten miles. There are no people here. How can you take them?"