Chapter 349: The True Love of the World

Desire and reality are often two different things, and the pillar can't really be willing to sleep and eat with the wolf, in that case, he will feel that he has become a beast too.

The pillar stared at the cute baby, his mind dripping, wondering what to do in order not to anger the she-wolf and to achieve the goal of taking away the little sister.

Zhuzi thought to himself: My sister still has milk to drink, what do I eat when I'm hungry? I can barely survive a meal or two of starvation, and after a long time, I will either follow the she-wolf to eat bloody raw meat, or I am dying and waiting for death!

The pillar thought of a lot of tricks, while the she-wolf was sleeping, he would run away with his sister in his arms, when the she-wolf was out foraging, or when he ran away with a little wolf cub, the she-wolf would chase after her, and he would not scold them, he would have to take care of his own children—

The pillar really likes the little wolf cub, and he wants to take one back to raise it, this kind of idea can only be thought about, and must not be implemented into action. Because he understands that it is an extremely cruel thing to break up people's homes alive and separate their mothers and sons.

From Brother Nizi's story, Zhuzi learned about the living habits of wolves, wolves lie in the day and come out at night, and at night, the she-wolf will inevitably go out to forage for food.

Zhu Zi thought to himself: It is the best time to run away with his sister in his arms at night. However, what if my sister cries? Will it attract the she-wolf to follow her? No matter what, I am afraid of the wolf and the tiger, and I will never be able to escape, and I will wait for death if I stay; if the she-wolf is angry, it will be a death; it is a big deal to give her life, and I can't watch my sister become a wolf child!

Pillar felt that he had become extraordinarily brave, ashamed of how scared he had been before. At this moment, he felt worthy of the title of a man and felt that he was growing into a real man.

Yang Zhijian searched hard to no avail, and it was getting late, so he had to find a sheltered place to lurk, waiting for the wolves to come out at night, and then he would follow the vine and find the wolf's den.

Yang Zhijian thought to himself: Since God left me with my life, I must have done what I should have done, no matter whether the pillar and my daughter are dead or alive, I have to find them, I want to see people in life, and I want to see corpses in death!

Hungry and cold, Yang Zhijian endured it, no fire, no hunting wild animals, when such a heart was divided into many pieces, each flew to the place of concern, even if a table of 'Manchu Han full banquet' was placed in front of him, it was tasteless and difficult to swallow!

Woohoo - whoop -

The night was deep, and a wolf howl could be heard in the distance, piercing the sky. The rain had stopped, and the cold body shivered in the cold wind, and the teeth rattled. Yang Zhijian hid in the dew-covered bushes, from time to time a drop of cold dew was drilled into his neck, he couldn't help but hit a spirit, so repeatedly, always motionless, he had already identified the direction of the she-wolf when she first set out, and patiently waited for the she-wolf to go away, so that he could move over there to check the movement, or wait there for the she-wolf to return from foraging, follow her, and find the wolf's den.

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When the sky gradually darkened, the wolf's den was already out of sight, and it was pitch black, and the hungry pillar closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, listening to the movements of the she-wolf.

The pillar had been dragged into the cave for most of the day, and the baby had not been heard crying, as if she had no trouble as long as she was full. The pillar prayed to himself: I hope my sister will not cry at night, then the chances of us escaping will increase!

The pillar didn't think about what he would do if he escaped from the wolf's den and went into the tiger's den?

Holding himself from falling asleep, the pillar fell asleep unconsciously, until the wolf howl echoed in the air, and the pillar suddenly woke up.

As soon as he turned over and sat up, his heart pounded, and he listened intently until the wolf howl was far away, and the pillar took out the lighter from his body, and hit. The little wolf cubs curled up in the firelight, and the pillar did not bother to appreciate their cuteness, and picked up the baby and walked towards the entrance of the cave.

With each step, the pillar trembled with fear, and his legs trembled. He secretly laughed at himself for not being brave enough.

Out of the hole, the feet were uneven, and there were many vines, and the pillar shook the way with a lighter, extinguished the fire, groped forward, and finally came to a smoother place, and the pillar bent over to pick up some pine branches, and the branches were covered together, and a bonfire was lit.

Zhu Zi remembered that Nizi had said that most wild beasts were afraid of fire, and he kept adding branches to the fire, and the baby in his arms slept soundly, not knowing that he had moved the nest.

The pillar sat by the fire, looking at the dense forest, and then looking up at the gloomy and moonless sky, knowing that he could not go out at night.

Zhu Zi could only pray in his heart, hoping that the master and the villagers would see the fire and look for it, and he and his little sister would be saved.

Yang Zhijian looked at the sudden fire in the distance, and secretly rejoiced in his heart, it must be his own people, meet with them, find the wolf's den together, and grasp it more.

Excited, Yang Zhijian didn't care so much, got out of the bushes, rushed towards the direction of the firelight, and the she-wolf lurking in the dark waiting for her prey rushed out like an arrow, chasing Yang Zhijian's figure.

The she-wolf looked up into the distance, only to find that there was fire near the cave, it slowed down, raised its head, howled angrily at the sky, and then galloped towards Yang Zhijian's back.

The she-wolf was indignant and hated the executioners, how many weak and innocent lives had they mutilated with their sinful hands?

The she-wolf pounced towards Yang Zhijian's back, and Yang Zhijian dodged and accelerated, causing it to pounce in the air. Getting closer and closer to the fire, the she-wolf stopped, not daring to go any further.

Yang Zhijian took the opportunity to explode, and soon jumped to the fire and fell to the ground.

When he saw the behemoth rushing over, the pillar was frightened and exclaimed: "Mom, there are also beasts that are not afraid of fire!"

Looking at the figure on the ground, the pillar froze and exclaimed, "Master—Master, is it really you?"

Yang Zhijian raised his head and looked at the pillar with tears in his eyes, the pillar could no longer be suppressed, and cried out with tears in his eyes: "Master, I thought I would never see you again—I rescued my sister—"

As soon as Yang Zhijian heard this, he struggled to get up from the ground, rushed to the side of the pillar, and couldn't wait to take the baby in his arms, bursting into tears, and his side face was close to her little face. The baby shook her head, her lips squirmed twice, turned her face sideways and fell asleep again.

The pillar and the girl were safe and sound, Yang Zhijian's heart was full of joy, he swept away the depression, and the whole person was in good spirits. He sat down next to the pillar and gave him a thumbs up and praised him.

The she-wolf stood in the distance, staring at the fire, staring at the people by the fire, always following the baby's weak figure.

In a few hours, it will be time to nurse the baby again, and if she has nothing to eat, she will starve to death! The she-wolf ran and walked restlessly to and fro, and from time to time let out a mournful wail.

When the pillar heard the she-wolf's crying voice, he felt pity for it, and felt that it was so pitiful, perhaps, it had already regarded the baby as its own child, and how would it be to lose its beloved child?

The pillar said faintly: "Master, the she-wolf is reluctant to sister!"

When Yang Zhijian heard this, he stared at the pillar in shock, his eyes were full of questions, as if he was asking: "Why did you say this?"

Zhuzi stared blankly at the painful she-wolf in the distance, and said, "Master, the she-wolf treats her sister as her own child, and she feeds her sister before feeding her cubs!

Yang Zhijian's heart was greatly shocked, and he never thought that he had killed the husband of the she-wolf, but he treated his daughter so kindly.

With tears in his eyes, Yang Zhijian looked at the she-wolf with gratitude, knelt on his knees, and bowed to the she-wolf three times. Zhu Zi was stunned by Master's actions, and soon understood his intentions - he was thanking the she-wolf three times and apologizing!

The pillar choked up and shouted at the she-wolf: "Mother wolf - you are the best mother in the world - thank you for saving me and my sister - I want to have a mother like you, how much I want to be your child, grow up happily - but, we are human beings, you are wolves, each has its own area of life-"

Woohoo - whoop -

The she-wolf seemed to understand the pillar's words, and wailed in reply. The pillar burst into tears and continued without tears: "Mother Wolf—you, let us go—our hearts will always remember you, and from now on, we will be friends and relatives—I won't, and I won't let the people in the village hurt you—they hurt you—they hurt you—they hurt my relatives—"

Woohoo - whoop -

The she-wolf was half-kneeling on the ground, as if she was also crying. Zhuzi looked at the posture of the she-wolf, pounced on Yang Zhijian's body and wept bitterly, and after a long time, he sobbed and said, "Master, that is the posture of the she-wolf breastfeeding her sister-"

Yang Zhijian's heart was trembling, guilty, in the final analysis, these disasters and pains were caused by him, he could not express his heart in words, could not use words to convey deep repentance to the she-wolf, only to bow down to it again, in order to ask for its forgiveness.

Yang Zhijian whimpered and cried, knelt on the ground again, and after bowing three times, he didn't get up immediately, he decided not to kneel until the she-wolf forgave him!

Woohoo - whoop -

The she-wolf's wail became more and more miserable, and the pillar's heart was broken when he heard it. The pillar cried, "Mother Wolf - I know you are sad - my master, my master he knows that he is wrong, please forgive him-"

In the darkness, the she-wolf's eyes sparkled, and it was covered with a layer of tears—

Woohoo - whoop -

After a long time, the she-wolf slowly got up, turned around and ran a few steps, looked back reluctantly, and finally made up her mind, ran away, and disappeared into the forest in an instant.

The pillar helped Yang Zhijian to get up and said, "Master, let's go quickly, we have to give the way home to the wolf mother, and it has to go back to take care of the little wolf cub, otherwise, it won't feel at ease!"

Yang Zhijian nodded and pointed to the fire, meaning to put out the fire. He handed the baby to the pillar and quickly extinguished the fire, leaving two burning branches for torches.

Yang Zhijian took the baby in his arms and handed the torch to the pillar, who looked towards the wolf's den, stared at the direction where the she-wolf disappeared for a moment, and then left behind Yang Zhijian.

The she-wolf had no intention of hunting, it hid in the dark, stared at Yang Zhijian holding the baby, leading the pillar away, low wailing, after they went away, it rushed back to the cave, kept licking the body of the little wolf cub, no one could see, how heartbroken it was-

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(Nine-headed Bird Academy)