Chapter 871: Chen Yang, how are you

Lang Xiaoran looked at Lang Qiang's red and swollen cheek. She quickly took out the trauma medicine and handed it to Lang Qiang: "Lang Qiang, apply the medicine quickly."

"Oh."

Lang Qiang put Chai He down and sat down with a depressed face.

Soon, the campfire was burning.

The camp was warm, and several giant wolves next to it all came around and lay on their backs.

The atmosphere in the camp was strange, and Lang Hai and his men did not speak.

However, on the other side, Chen Yang and Lang Xiaoran were talking hotly, and Lang Xiaoran giggled from time to time.

When she laughed, two little tiger teeth appeared, cute and touching.

However, Lang Hai looked in his eyes, and his resentment grew.

He turned his eyes to Chen Yang and said secretly, "How can this boy beat Lang Qiang? This matter, you must ask Lang Qiang well."

After a while, as the sky gradually darkened, Lang Xiaoran yawned and said to Chen Yang, "It's late, I need to rest."

"Okay." Chen Yang nodded, and got up. "I'll sleep outside your tent door tonight to be your personal guard."

"Chen Yang, you are so considerate."

Lang Xiaoran looked at Chen Yang, and was moved.

However, she shook her head: "There are giant wolves here, and there will be no accidents in the evening. You and Lang Hai and they live in that tent."

Chen Yang laughed: "It doesn't matter, there are so many men who are out of the house. It's arrogant to be seated on the floor."

Hearing this, Lang Xiaoran felt that Chen Yang was not only considerate, but also heroic.

She no longer insisted, nodded to Chen Yangzhen, and walked into her tent. Chen Yang leaned against the door and sat on the floor.

Chen Yang has long been accustomed to all kinds of harsh environments, so spending a night like this is nothing to him.

Seeing Chen Yang sitting there, Erhai eyes quilted and said: "Brother Chen Yang, please trouble you to guard Miss Xiao Ran, we will rest first."

After that, Erhai winked at other wolf spirit people, and they walked towards another tent that was almost as crude as nothing.

After they sat down, Erhai looked at Lang Qiang and lowered his voice, "A Qiang, what is going on?"

Lang Hai couldn't believe it. Chen Yang could injure Lang Qiang in the middle of the innate by virtue of the innate state.

Even without the help of the giant wolf, Lang Qiang should not lose.

He must figure it out.

Lang Qiang looked depressed, and told the story again, with emphasis on the speed of breaking the virtual palm and Chen Yang.

After listening, everyone was a little surprised.

"In the early days of the inborn, it was such a strength, this kid is quite powerful."

"That's because Aqiang didn't summon his strange beast wolf. Otherwise, the kid will be eaten by the wolf."

"Anyway, you have to get rid of this kid. Miss Xiao Ran, the woman the captain looks after, how can she get this kid close."

Everyone whispered, while Erhai said nothing, his eyes showed a thoughtful expression.

He was thinking about what would happen to kill Chen Yang in a fair and honest manner, but not to make Lang Xiaoran angry.

On the other side, Chen Yang leaned against the door, and a gurgling sound came from his ear. Obviously Lang Xiaoran was not asleep and was turning around.

Although the tent blocked the view, after all, it was made of branches and leaves. Between Chen Yang and Lang Xiaoran, almost each other could hear clearly each other.

After a while, Lang Xiaoran suddenly said, "Chen Yang, tell me a joke, I can't sleep."

There was a sudden sound in his ear, and Chen Yang grinned at the corner of his mouth and said, "Okay, you listen."

"A beauty is sick. She goes to the doctor. The doctor asks her: Where are you sick?"

"Beauty coughed twice: sore throat."

"The doctor suddenly realized: Oh, it's my aunt."

"The beauty immediately nodded and said yes."

Chen Yang's voice is not loud, but it still spreads in the silent night.

Not only Lang Xiaoran heard it, but Erhai, who was sitting on the other side, also heard the joke he told.

For a while, Erhai and others were puzzled.

Because of this joke, they don't understand.

Lang Xiaoran was also confused and asked, "Chen Yang, did your aunt quarrel with the girl you said? So the girl shouted her throat."

In the beast spirits, they did not understand modern vocabulary.

Chen Yang explained: "In the outside world, auntie refers to women's moon affairs."

"Oh, this is it."

Lang Xiaoran's voice became very thin, obviously speaking of this topic, she was a bit shy.

And involuntarily, she pinched her legs a little.

When Chen Yang talked about the woman's private affairs, she felt numb.

In fact, she was embarrassed to continue talking about this joke, but couldn't help curiosity in her heart, and couldn't help asking: "Chen Yang, why did that beautiful lady have a sore throat, and the doctor said she's coming to the moon? Is it the moon and the throat? does it matter?"

Chen Yang solemnly said: "There is no direct relationship, but when the moon is coming, women and men can't do that. So the beauty's mouth was tired, and it eventually caused a sore throat."

Although Chen Yang didn't say it clearly, Lang Xiaoran knew what it meant.

Suddenly, her cheeks became red and she felt hot.

If it was someone else, she would definitely be angry, thinking that she was teasing herself.

But to Chen Yang, she didn't feel that way.

However, the beauty's mouth is tired, what does this mean?

"Ah, with your mouth ... oops, so shy."

Lang Xiaoran suddenly remembered her cousin, who had told her something before, and she immediately responded.

She took a sip and muttered, "Chen Yang, you are so good."

"Uh, is it bad? This is just a joke."

Chen Yang smirked, but his tone was serious.

He continued: "Xiao Ran, do you still listen? I still have a lot of jokes."

Lang Xiaoran trembled in his heart, and felt weird. Listening to such a joke by Chen Yang had an indescribable stimulus.