Chapter 67: Friends of the Spotted Wolf

On closer inspection, this bird looks a little different from an ostrich, and I don't know what it's called, so let's just call it a giant ostrich.

Now I'm looking at it, and it's looking at me, two little green beans blinking at me.

"Don't look at it, grandpa won't kill you today, not because I'm afraid of you, but because I can't take you away. I said to the giant ostrich.

This thing is not afraid of me, it is craning its neck to eat the fruit of the tree, and it is not the only one, this guy has a group of friends.

That's why I don't dare to attack it for the time being, I'm afraid that they will trample me to death, but I remember the fruit trees they are eating, they can eat them, and we can eat the fruit on it.

Skirting the behemoths, I walked on, and there were a lot of beautiful parrots squatting in the trees, but it would be a shame to kill such a beautiful thing, and its fur was almost as good as decoration.

"Duck down, goose down, velvet, it seems like they can water," I said to myself.

"It seems that the one that flies in the sky is not good, and the one running on the ground is too big, let's see if we can find one swimming in the water. "I talked to myself all the way along.

"Let's bring someone with me when I come out in the future, a person is boring, and no one speaks. I said to myself.

"Whew...," a roar came from afar.

I was so frightened that I hurriedly stopped, for the sound was all too familiar to me, and it was not the cry of the spotted wolf.

I didn't notice it all the way to myself, and at the moment we were only fifty meters apart, and it was climbing on a big rock to bask in the sun, and I had just stepped out of the woods.

Actually, I should have spotted it a long time ago, because there were no other animals in the vicinity.

I'm standing, it's crawling, I'm looking at it, it's looking at me, and now let me take a detour, then I might as well just go back and figure it out.

But I don't know if it's going to attack me this time, and I don't know how many of them there are.

I was hesitating when the guy jumped off the rock and walked towards me.

"Your uncle, what are you afraid of. I said to myself.

My hand slowly touched the handle of my treasure knife, this thing is an animal after all, and I don't know if I can reason with it this time.

It walked slowly, and it didn't look like it was going to attack me, and I tried to adjust my breathing, because I had heard that animals could smell fear in you.

When he was only three steps away from me, this guy stopped, and it was still it, three times and twice, this is a bad fate.

How do I recognize it? Because this guy has a black spot on the left side of his face, the same one on his body.

"Why did you stop, you said you chased me three times and blocked me twice, what the hell do you want to do?" I said, looking at the spotted wolf.

I don't know if I'm speaking a language I don't even know again, but this guy is starting to wag his tail at me.

It landed on all fours and its head was on my chest, I had never seen such a big dog anyway, but this colorful thing in front of me was indeed a dog.

What's even more boastful is that it actually fell to the ground, writhing at me with a white belly.

"We're not going to bear fruit, we're not a breed, put away your charm. I said.

But the more I said that, the happier this guy became, as if the dog raised by humans evolved slowly from wolf domestication, and this guy in front of me wouldn't tell me to play with it, right?

I love dogs, and I know that if a dog lies on the ground like this and shows its belly, it is a gesture of favor to you and a sign of trust in you.

Could it be that this spotted wolf also means the same?

It still looked at me with a charming face, and its little eyes were about to flow softly.

"Fool, if I wanted to eat you, I would have eaten you a long time ago. I thought to myself.

So I stepped forward with courage, hesitated, and put my hand on the wolf's belly.

This guy's sudden movement scared me so much that I almost pulled out the knife, but looking at its expression, the meaning was similar to that of a dog: "It's so comfortable, quickly stroke me." ”

As soon as I succeeded, I naturally went up and down.

Since it's playing with me, I'm still afraid of a hair, and having such a friend in this place is only good for me.

I just don't know the habits of this thing, do you need to play with it before hunting?

"It's better to be steady. I thought to myself.

Seeing that the fun was almost over, and the more this guy played, the more fun he became, I just stopped the movement in my hand, stopped tickling it, and I stood up directly.

"Whew..."This guy actually yelled at me twice, is this a protest?

"Get up. I said in a somewhat serious tone.

Unexpectedly, it actually rolled over and got up.

"Can it be done?" I felt a little happy in my heart.

"Sit down. I said.

The spotted wolf in front of him hesitated for a moment, as if he was remembering something, but finally sat down.

It's just that the tenderness in its eyes is gone, replaced by a very determined look, like a warrior about to go into battle to kill the enemy.

I don't know if it infected me or if I infected it, but at this moment I felt that there was some sense of connectedness between us.

"Lie down. "I gave the order again.

This time it came much faster, the spotted wolf directly lay on the ground obediently, looking at its thick back, I don't know if I had a convulsion or something, I climbed up directly.

The old man said not to ride a dog, otherwise it will rain when he marries his daughter-in-law, this thing should not be considered a dog, right?

I don't know how I still have the energy to think about this, so I quickly pulled back my thoughts, but the spotted wolf didn't move, and let me ride, just lying on the ground weirdly.

"Get up. I said.

Ah, I'm really up, what kind of horse is this riding? Lao Tzu has become a wolf warrior.

"Rush. I shouted.

Carried away, my heart was full of joy, and the wolf roared and rushed forward, and I didn't sit down at all, I fell down directly, and almost broke my ass in half.

Rubbing the wounded area, I suddenly had a feeling that I understood the roar just now, as if it was saying, "Kill..."

"Come back soon. I hurriedly spoke.

The spotted wolf rushed out and braked sharply, turned around and ran towards me.

This time we were closer, and it was closer, with its big head rubbing against my chest affectionately.

"We don't know each other anymore. I touched its head and said.

"I've always felt like you're not that simple, don't you have a story?" I continued.

I don't know if it understands or not, but it stuck out its tongue and licked my face and hands.

But this time I didn't dare to ride it again, and I was scared to fall once, and it looked like I had to add a saddle and a rein to it, otherwise I wouldn't be able to command it.

"Let's go, let's go catch the birds. I said and patted its thick shoulder.

This guy followed me obediently, as if he had been trained very strictly.

Although I have too many puzzles in my heart, I trust it inexplicably, as if we still know it, and it is my partner worthy of entrusting my life.

"Have you always been a wolf? Do you have a partner and family?" I asked.

It seemed that it understood this sentence, and it directly reversed direction and walked in a direction that I had never been to.

After a few steps, he stopped and looked back at me.

"Let me follow you?" I asked.

It still looked at me, and didn't move any more, and it seemed that this was the intention, and I hurried to follow.

One man and one wolf, they walked like this, until it was almost dark, and we came to a cave, looking at the scattered hairs around us, this place should be its home.

I didn't hesitate and went straight in.

If this was eaten, I would definitely be the first person in history to die like this, after all, I voluntarily went to someone's nest.

The scene before me really scared me, because there were five spotted wolves in the cave, and they all got up when they saw us come in, but they didn't show any hostility towards me.

It's just that the patterns on each spotted wolf are a little different, not different, but more and less.

The spotted wolf that brought me in has the most patterns on it, and although they are the same size, it looks like my spotted wolf is the boss.

Since the boss listens to me, then what am I afraid of, I walked over directly, stood in the middle of the wolves, looked at the black face and said, "This is all your family?"

"Whoa," the wolves howled.

But the voice wasn't hostile to me, it was more like a call to a loved one from afar.