Chapter 2433

Aunt Lan nodded perfunctorily, feeling completely relieved.

She just said, no matter what, that leopard couldn't be the snow god that their tribe worshiped as a god, it should just have a similar fur.

Besides, the gods of their tribe have been dead for many years, this one is clearly still in the prime of life, it is impossible to be it!

Pingshun didn't notice Aunt Lan's relieved expression, but listened carefully to the movement in the night.

As long as Leopard hears the sound of his bone flute, he will definitely respond to him!

Sure enough, Leopard did not disappoint Pingshun for too long. He only waited patiently for a while, and then heard the roar of a cheetah from the northeast.

"Roar--!"

"Over there, let's go quickly."

Ping Shun pointed in the direction, and did not forget to use the bone flute to send a message to Leopard: We will go there right away, hide it so that it will not be exposed.

Aunt Lan followed Pingshun towards the northeast, and Fox asked, "Are you sure you heard right?"

"Of course not, this is a game I often play with Leopard." Ping Shun patted his chest confidently, "Don't worry, I will definitely find them smoothly."

And things were as promised by Ping Shun. He led Aunt Lan through the strange spiral forest in the dark night, with light and confident steps.

Soon, he stopped, "Here we are, Leopard, come out."

"Where is there any leopard here? It's just disorienting spring trees!" Aunt Lan glanced at the empty surroundings, and her tone became dissatisfied, "Hmph! Are you kidding me?!"

Before Ping Shun could answer, a familiar voice came from the tree, "Aunt Lan!"

As he said that, someone jumped off the tree and rushed towards Aunt Lan.

The incoming wind made Aunt Lan vigilantly put on an attacking posture, but she retracted it in time after seeing the person coming, and changed into an open and accepting embrace.

"Miss, it's really you!"

"Aunt Lan! Are you okay?"

The master and servant, who had never been separated, embraced and looked at each other, for fear that they would see each other get hurt.

Aunt Lan is very clear at this time, the night is dark, otherwise she is really afraid that her bloody body will scare Lingxi.

Even though the bloodstains had dried up, Aunt Lan still didn't want Lingxi, which was as pure as a lotus flower, to be frightened by the filth.

"That's great, Aunt Lan, you're really fine. I was so worried just now."

Lingxi confirmed that Aunt Lan was not injured, so she breathed a sigh of relief, turned to look at Pingshun, and sincerely thanked, "Thank you, you saved me again."

"It's okay, it's just a matter of little effort." Ping Shun declined modestly, not complacent because he was praised by the girl he liked.

He looked at Lingxi softly, and his vision was not hindered by the bad light.

In this dense forest filled with pink mist, Lingxi in a white dress is like an elf flying in the forest. Whether it's the movements or the unique small expressions on the face, they all particularly affect Ping Shun's heart.

Although Aunt Lan did not have as good eyesight as Ping Shun, she also keenly felt Ping Shun's gaze.

This is what she fears the most. Bloody's lesson from back then told her that men are nothing more than intestinal poison!

Without the burden of a man, a woman can live as a flamboyant queen; once she is hit by a man's sugar-coated cannonball, she will end up as miserable as her young lady!

This is the fundamental reason why Aunt Lan kept trying to urge Ping Shun to leave. She did not want Lingxi to step into the mistakes of the eldest lady, and was buried early by the so-called love!

Therefore, Aunt Lan stood in front of Lingxi very arrogantly, cut off Pingshun's scorching gaze, and then held Lingxi's hand, "Come on, miss, we're going to live in another place."

"Because our bamboo house was burned down, isn't it?"

Lingxi had seen the flames soaring into the sky just now, and guessed in his heart that the bamboo house must be on fire.

"Yeah," Aunt Lan nodded, "It's okay, it can be rebuilt after it's burned, and it won't bother me."

"And me, I can also help you rebuild the bamboo house."

Ping Shun earnestly patted his chest to promise, and Lingxi just wanted to smile and nod in agreement, when Aunt Lan stood in front of the two of them again at an inopportune time.

She looked at Ping Shun unkindly, "You don't need to help us build a bamboo house, you just need to stay away from us and don't bring us any danger."

This sentence made Ping Shun choke and laughed, and scratched the back of his head embarrassingly, "I really didn't intend to provoke those shadow spiders, Aunt Lan, can you not always mention this embarrassing thing?"

"That's right, Aunt Lan, he saved us from those shadow spiders." Lingxi smiled cutely, "Don't always bring up old scores, forget it, Aunt Lan is the most generous. "

Aunt Lan stretched out her hand and poked Lingxi's forehead lightly, "You little ghost, you just say something flattering."

There was love in her eyes, just like Lingxi's mother.

In fact, during the thirteen years of being together, Aunt Lan had already unconsciously regarded Lingxi as her own daughter.

And Lingxi's dependence on her also benefited her the most.

So every time Lingxi acts coquettishly, no matter how angry Aunt Lan is, it will dissipate in an instant.

"Hey, it's agreed not to be angry, or you will grow old." Lingxi pouted her lips coquettishly, and then looked at Pingshun with a smile, "And you, don't be reckless in the future, or our Hsinchu House will probably be destroyed again. destroyed."

Although the night was extraordinarily dark, the smile on Lingxi's face was extraordinarily bright, she was taken aback by the smoothness of the sight, and her heart almost skipped a beat.

His whole body was immersed in that bright smiling face, his heart was beating wildly, and he was extremely annoyed that he didn't take out his phone in time just now to freeze that beautiful smile.

Ping Shun's gaze was too focused, and Lingxi soon discovered that her delicate lips were still slightly pouting, and she bravely looked directly into Ping Shun's gaze.

One of them has a bold gaze, full of appreciation and love; the other is shy and timid, like a shy red rose that is about to bloom quietly.

These two eyes were anxious, entangled with each other like honey, perfectly interpreting what is called a glance of ten thousand years.

At this moment, everything around is invisible, only the two young people who are in love are left silently staring at each other.

They just stared at each other silently, completely forgetting about space and time.

"cough!"

Aunt Lan keenly noticed the dancing little pink in the air, and coughed heavily, waking up the two who were staring at each other.

"Let's go, this is not a good hiding place, those shadow spiders may catch up at any time."

As Aunt Lan said, she gave Ping Shun an unfriendly look, "Let's part ways now, and don't chase after me again!"

Ping Shun smiled wryly, "It seems that we can't do it differently, those deadly shadow spiders have caught up again." The moment he spoke, there was a rhythmic rustling sound in the dense forest.