Chapter 7: Cute Black Wolf

His forehead hit the stone, and Bai Zhaoyan didn't even have time to shout. His eyes went dark and he fainted.

Before she passed out, she heard Cen Ran's sinister voice: "Bai Zhaoyan, you owe me this."

"It would be better for all the males in the tribe if you died outside."

Bai Zhaoyan didn't know how long she had been unconscious. When she woke up, she was lying at the bottom of a deep crack. She turned over and saw a narrow moon in front of her.

The blood on her forehead had dried, and she just lay there, staring at the silvery moon in a daze.

Life in the end times is always very hectic, and there is almost no free time to appreciate the moon.

As I watched, an indescribable feeling of grievance came over me, and tears flowed from the corners of my eyes into my hair.

Why do you treat her like this?

She wasn't the one who hurt Cen Ran.

She hadn't chosen to be in the original owner's body, so why should she pay off the original owner's debt? But she wanted to live.

As long as she is not dead, she will not give up.

Thinking of this, Bai Zhaoyan wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, got up from the ground, and used his healing ability to heal his injuries.

She no longer felt sad about the passing of time, but instead put the scattered wood ears and bamboo fungus back into the bamboo basket and carried it on her back.

After a visual estimation, it was about twenty meters from the bottom of the crack to the ground. Bai Zhaoyan took out a machete from the space and began to dig a hole in the earth wall.

Dig out a place that is just right for your feet, then dig another hole half a meter up and climb up step by step.

Repeating this process over and over again, I finally climbed to a position close to the ground.

After putting away the machete, Bai Zhaoyan grasped the ground with both hands, digging his nails deep into the grass to gain a foothold.

She gathered all her strength to lift her legs and was about to flip over when the moonlight in front of her suddenly dimmed.

Bai Zhaoyan raised her head with her legs half-raised, and immediately saw Mo Wang glaring down at her.

Mo Wang stood in front of her against the light, his whole body shrouded in a soft halo, and his expression was difficult to tell whether he was happy or angry.

Bai Zhaoyan pursed his lips and sighed, then lowered his legs. "Are you going to kill me?"

She was now stuck at the edge of the seam. If Mo Wang wanted to attack her, she would have no chance of resisting.

Mo Wang looked at the full bamboo basket behind her and smelled the faint smell of blood, guessing that she was injured.

Now is the perfect opportunity to take action.

Even if the chief found her body, no one would know it was him who did it.

"Come up if you still have the strength." At the leader's signal, all the males in the tribe went into the forest to look for her.

He knew that Bai Zhaoyan would only cause trouble.

Upon hearing this, Bai Zhaoyan's eyes lit up and he nimbly climbed up from the almost vertical crack.

When she stood firmly on the ground again, her hands and feet were sore and trembling.

The hunger that had been ignored came over her, and she swallowed, "Mo Wang, I'm so hungry. Is there anything to eat?"

"No." Mo Wang answered indifferently, and then walked towards the tribe, not caring whether Bai Zhaoyan would follow him.

Bai Zhaoyan could only swallow his saliva and follow Mo Wang closely.

Her legs were weak and achy, her stomach was rumbling, and her vision was blacking out. She knew this was the beginning of a fainting spell.

"Mo Wang." Bai Zhaoyan called him softly, reaching out to grab his arm, "Can you help me carry the backpack? I'm really tired."

It was clearly a request, but it sounded like a plea.

Mo Wang turned his head and looked at her in the moonlight. She was thinner and her skin was whiter than when he saw her during the day. How did she do that in such a short time?

The two of them stood under a fruit tree. Bai Zhaoyan tried his best to make his expression look gentle, harmless and not ferocious, but he was actually so hungry that his eyes were rolling.

Mo Wang looked at her for a long time, then silently picked up the bamboo basket, and Bai Zhaoyan freed her shoulders.

I followed her example and put the bamboo basket on my back to weigh it. It was not heavy. Bai Zhaoyan was indeed bloated and greedy.

Having not killed her just now, Mo Wang had no intention of starving her to death. He picked five or six green fruits from the tree and handed them to her, "Eat first."

Bai Zhaoyan immediately smiled happily. He pinched four fruits on the left and right, taking a bite at each. The sweet, sour and crisp taste immediately soothed his empty stomach.

She ate up the fruit in just a few bites like a hungry wolf. Although she was not full, at least her stomach had something in it and she no longer felt so uncomfortable.

The two continued to walk back. Bai Zhaoyan tentatively walked side by side with Mo Wang. Looking at his resolute profile and superior jawline, she was dazzled for a moment.

If it weren't for that burn...

Bai Zhaoyan's mind moved, "Mo Wang, do you really hate me?"

Mo Wang paused, and instead of answering, he asked, "Shouldn't I hate you?"

But he didn't kick him when he was down.

Based on this point alone, Bai Zhaoyan has the best impression of him among the four beastly husbands.

In her opinion, Mo Wang's coldness towards her and his exposed fangs were nothing more than a way to protect himself.

Bai Zhaoyan felt sorry for him and couldn't help but feel pity for him.

"It's my duty, it's my duty." She touched her nose sheepishly. "I was wrong before, but I will change. I promise."

She raised three fingers and swore at the moon. Mo Wang glanced at her and stuffed the fruit in his hand into hers, "Eat your fruit."

Bai Zhaoyan pinched the fruit, which he couldn't name, thought for a moment, then stood on tiptoe and raised it to Mo Wang's lips, "I won't eat it, you eat it. Thank you for coming out to find me."

Mo Wang: "I don't..."

Bai Zhaoyan was quick-witted and quick-handed. While he was opening his mouth, she stuffed the fruit directly into his mouth.

Seeing Mo Wang biting the fruit in a daze, Bai Zhaoyan laughed heartily and walked forward, "Mo Wang, you are so stupid."

Watching her running away, Mo Wang felt his ears inexplicably hot, and the fruit in his mouth became purely sweet.

He pinched the fruit, ate it quickly with a crunch, and muttered to himself, "Laugh. I'll see if you can still laugh when I see the leader."

After finally getting out of the Eternal Night Forest, Bai Zhaoyan saw that the square was brightly lit, as bright as day.

Surprisingly, all the males and females did not sleep.

The males came back from the forest one after another, and all of them said that they had not seen Bai Zhaoyan.

Up to now, only Mo Wang has not returned.

A huge bonfire was burning in the center of the square. Bai Yuan stood on the stage with a sullen face, feeling very angry towards his sister Bai Zhaoyan.

Cen Ran came back early and stood aside with his arms folded. In his opinion, there was no possibility that Bai Zhaoyan would come back.

From now on, he is free.

"Brother, I'm back."

His beautiful fantasy was interrupted by the girl's voice. Cen Ran watched Bai Zhaoyan run into the square.

Behind her, Mo Wang was carrying a bamboo basket and looking at him.

Cen Ran was shocked. The wolf had a sharp nose and he must have smelled his scent when he found Bai Zhaoyan.

"You still remember to come back!" Bai Yuan breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing his sister, but then his face darkened. "Why would a female like you run into the forest for no reason?"

"If you can't get over it, I can kick you out of the tribe. From now on, you are no longer a member of our Tiger Tribe. If you want to die, go ahead and die. No one will care about you anymore."