Outright Favoritism Chapter 1222: : With a wolf dog, I look down on Erha

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Forest camp.

Outside the curtains of the simple tent, Gu Chen took off his backpack and squatted on the ground, breathing heavily.

It seems that the body is indeed a little weak.

Xiong Ze sneaked a glance at the backpack, eagerly trying to open it, but he didn't see Xi Luo when he went around, so he thought about it and gave it up.

At this time, 100 meters behind, Shi Luo was still arguing with Zong Zhan.

Strictly speaking, it is not a quarrel. It is Zong Zhan's unilateral explanation and Xi Luo's unilateral cold war.

"I asked you to go to Myanmar just to..."

Siluo put her shoulders against the tree trunk and lowered her head to pick at the bark. Anyway, no matter what Zong Zhan said, she turned a deaf ear to her ears.

About three minutes later, Zong Zhan bent down, put one hand on the trunk, and the other hand pressed the position of the lower back, his expression showing a bit of pain.

The woman stopped picking the bark with her fingers, glanced at him from the corner, and then continued.

The man also pretended to be addicted.

Si Luo didn't say a word, and Zong Zhan didn't speak any more.

The two of them just leaned on the old tree in the forest, and remained silent for a long, long time.

The first person who couldn't hold back was Zong Zhan. It was not that his face was unable to hold up, but that the body couldn't stand it.

The man's voice tightened, and as he leaned forward, he muttered in a muted voice, "Silo, I can't stand anymore..."

The last word was still on her lips, and Siluo only felt that her eyes were dark, and Zong Zhan's tall physique took advantage of the trend and fell to her.

"Don't come to this set!" Silo dodges and hides, like an unscrupulous white-eyed wolf.

Zong Zhan's body leaned forward directly into the air, his shoulder hit the tree trunk, and he closed his eyes and breathed heavily.

Above, a ray of morning light broke through the dense forest and fell at the feet of the two of them.

Siluo stood half a meter away and clearly saw that Zong Zhan's face was covered with sweat.

It seems...not pretending.

Siluo suddenly felt relieved. She took a small step forward, frowned and looked at his cheek, "Back pain?"

Noisy, but principles can't be sloppy.

Zong Zhan's waist injury was obviously not good and he ran out of the task. Although he deserved it, in the final analysis this matter was all related to her.

Si Luo didn't hesitate anymore, went around behind the man's back and lifted the hem of his clothes, "Knowing that I was injured, I ran out and charged into battle. I think you want to be in a wheelchair in your next life."

The man supported the tree trunk and said nothing until a faint smell of medicine came from behind him. Looking back, he saw Shi Luo holding a red medicine bottle, digging out a white paste and smearing it on his waist.

The scent of the ointment is so strong that it can even cover the fragrance of the surrounding grass.

The quiet and endless virgin forest, there is no one everywhere, as if only them are left in the world.

After Shi Luo applied the ointment, she rubbed the palm of her hand and applied it to the vicinity of his lumbar vertebrae.

The warmth of the palm seems to be able to iron the soreness of the bones. Zong Zhan sighed, then pulled Siluo with his backhand, and circled her in his arms, "Knife-mouthed tofu heart?"

The clear breath of the man mixed with the smell of the forest, Xi Luo snorted softly, "Think too much, the ointment is poisonous and can cause disability."

She is always so unforgiving, but she does heart-wrenching behaviors.

Zong Zhan let out a short laugh, pressed his back against the tree trunk, and looked down at the woman in his arms, "Don't say the ointment is poisonous, even if you feed me arsenic, I will dare to eat it."

Siluo shrugged her shoulders slightly, turning away her face pretendingly, but the cold frost between her eyebrows gradually melted away.

Seeing this, Zong Zhan got a bargain and sold him well, pressed down his handsome face and moved closer to her, "Fell?"

"Are you confessing your mistake?" Silo put one hand on the man's shoulder, and naturally took out the lady's cigarette from his pocket.

Zong Zhan's eyebrows constricted slightly, but a faint smile appeared on his lips, "Well, just consider me wrong."

Just be it?

Siluo looked away from his hand with a faint expression, and walked forward after lighting a cigarette: "Then let me calm down."

Zong Zhan can't figure out her way, but at least it's a good sign that he won't be cold anymore.

For a few hundred meters on the return journey, the man held Silo very freely, saying that the road is not easy to walk, so be careful when you step.

Siluo didn't struggle either, and occasionally sipped a cigarette, quite a sense of immediate sight of a female boss.

Zong Zhan asked her: "How many years have you been smoking?"

"Forgot." Silo really couldn't remember. After entering the workplace, the work was complicated and busy, and over the long term, he learned the bad habit of smoking to relieve emotions.

Zong Zhan pursed his lips, a little dissatisfied with her disapproving attitude, "Smoking is bad for your health."

"Say this to me when you quit." Silo raised her eyebrows carelessly. "Want to talk about your good woman theory again?"

Zong Zhan kneaded her fingertips and walked forward, "I didn't let you pump it. It's normal to relieve fatigue properly."

The dog turned sex?

Siluo's eyes flickered, looking at the half cigarette left at her fingertips, she threw it into a depression with water, "It's easy to say."

Zong Zhan had a smile in his eyes, and stopped the topic by squeezing her hand.

Siluo, she is born to be rebellious, but if it is handled properly, she can actually relate to each other well.

She doesn't seem to eat soft or hard, but who doesn't like to listen to sweet words.

……

In the camp, Xi Luo and Zong Zhan return side by side.

Xiong Ze ran over immediately and asked with a grin: "Sister Luo, can I take a look at the equipment you asked that eldest brother to bring?"

"Of course, it's for you. Take it and use it as you like."

Siluo walked to Gu Chen's side on her own, talking and laughing and didn't know what she was talking about.

Zong Zhan looked carefully, and quickly recognized Gu Chen.

Although I'm not familiar with each other, I have all met in the same circle, and they seem to be Baiyan people.

As for Xi Luo's so-called "Xin Huan", Zong Zhan doesn't believe it at all.

With a wolfhound, she will be blind to a husky.

……

Starting this morning, the action team has been joined by Silo, and the rigorous atmosphere is much more active than before.

Zong Zhan originally thought that Siluo had been relieved, but after half an hour returned to the camp, he discovered the anomaly.

The woman didn't calm down, but changed her way.

It's like now, Silo hasn't seen Zong Zhan straight since he came back, instead sitting in a pile of men chatting and laughing with them.

"Sister Luo, Sister Luo, how did you and Brother Chen get in? Didn't encounter an ambush halfway?"

Gu Chen has been awarded the title of "Brother Chen" through Xi Luo's introduction.

Siluo sat cross-legged on the grass, and smiled: "What are you afraid of lying in ambush? Your brother Chen is very good at marksmanship. You can shoot a little villain."

Well, she is complimenting Gu Chen.

Zong Zhan squatted beside the simple tent, his eyes piercing sharply on Gu Chen, whether it was Xinhuan or not, this thing looked a little annoying.

Furthermore, there seemed to be an unspeakable understanding between Shi Luo and him. The two sang and cooperated very well.

"Boss, look."

Xiong Ze spread a very detailed jungle map in front of Zong Zhan, directly blocking his view, "Sister Luo is too awesome, this topographic map is even more detailed than ours, even the other’s nest. The locations are marked."