[END] The Little Milk Dog I Picked Up is a Doomsday Boss

Ch.3

    Zhou Quchuan held a grass pole in his mouth and lay on the grass, with his double back cushions behind his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was asleep.

    His position is not far from Zhao Lian's place, but he is carefree, not worried that Zhao Lian will find himself.

    With her strength, when she got up and left, he could already go back to the small room and pretend to sleep.

    However, this woman's survival ability in the wild is not satisfactory. She caught such a small fish for a long time. Yesterday, the rabbit meat was probably caused by some shit luck. If he doesn't do it quickly, the two will not be hungry often afterwards. Drink northwest wind with your stomach.

    So he decided to let his wounds heal faster, and get out of bed tomorrow. As for the reason, it was pushed to his recovery physique, which is different from ordinary people. Anyway, there are a lot of "superiors" in the world now, his supernatural powers. It’s no surprise that he recovers quickly after being injured.

    However, from previous observations, Zhou Quchuan knew why Zhao Lian stayed here and didn't leave, because this area originally belonged to the site of the "lava blasting dragon" he killed.

    With such a big guy here, other mutant beasts and large beasts did not dare to come over.

    Now that the lava blasting dragon has been dead for more than three days, its aura is still lingering, leaving this area still in a calm state.

    But in his opinion, this calm will be broken in at most three days.

    Some mutant beasts are very sensitive, they can definitely find that the aura of this area is rapidly weakening, and by that time, this area will be divided by the guys who are swarming up again.

    But the woman definitely didn't know these inside stories, maybe she thought she was lucky and found a rare "safe area".

    If she didn't "rescue" him, she would be torn and eaten by the mutant beasts that swarmed in a few days.

    Zhou Quchuan thought to himself, he should remind her kindly, as the reward for that bowl of broth.

    The sun is gradually slanting west, listening to Zhao Lian's movement, today's harvest should be good.

    Zhou Quchuan seemed to be able to see the bright smiling face every time she took the fish in her hand and unhook the fish hook, just like when she drank the broth before, she was an easily satisfied person.

    After lying down for a while, Zhou Quchuan's brows suddenly moved, and he spit out the grass pole in his mouth, and his body suddenly disappeared in place.

    The next second, somewhere in the woods one kilometer away, his figure appeared again.

    At this moment, he was standing on the thin branches of a tree that wasn't too tall, but he didn't bend it, as if he had no weight at all.

    Not far away was a not-so-wide river, and only a leopard was drinking on the bank of the river.

    It seems to be a cheetah from the pattern, but it is different from ordinary cheetahs. This cheetah is bigger and has even caught up with the size of the Siberian tiger, and it has a horn growing on its forehead, and the other is curved. , Sharp corners like lightning.