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Chapter 658: Wolf's Den and Grass Den

The fat man was dumbfounded, and it was a little hard to believe that Howl and Whiskers were still alive and together.

But he quickly figured it out, back then, Howling led the wolves and Weiwei to work closely and were strategic partners, and Weiwei and Howling have lived in the fat man's house for a long time, and Weiwei and Howling can be with them until now, Weiwei and Howling are of course no exception. And looking at the current situation, the wolves can provide them with sufficient food, which is also a guarantee of survival.

Especially Weiwei, tigers are loners, so if they are old and weak, they can't hunt, and eventually they will die of illness and starvation. Don't look at the usual majesty of the king of the forest, in fact, the final ending is very sad.

The same is true of wolves, when food is scarce, they will most of the time drive out the old, weak, sick and disabled in the group, leaving them to fend for themselves, but in Daqingshan, because of the abundance of food, it is rare to howl for a long time.

While the fat man's brain was running rapidly, Kiki had already rushed to the front, first hugging Howling's neck, but Howling was unsteady on his feet and rolled to the ground with Kiki.

At this time, Fat Man and Wizard realized that they were really old.

Got up from the ground, howled and stuck out his tongue, licked the little girl's palm, and then looked at the fat man. The fat man hurriedly leaned over, first put the ugly ugly on the ground, and then patted the howling brain: "Fortunately, my ears are good, and I heard what seems to be your voice, so I rushed over, otherwise, I thought that your kid would have fed the wolf a long time ago." ”

After speaking, thinking that the howl itself was a wild wolf, the fat man couldn't help but hey a few times.

Howling arched the fat man's thighs with his big head, almost arching the fat man's tears out, and then licking each other's mouths with the ugly, it can be seen that the two are quite close. Perhaps, in their relatively long life, they have experienced far more trajectories than other similar ones, whether it is a fat man or a strange person, they have too much influence on them, which is why unusual things often happen.

"Weiwei-" Qiqi didn't dare to pounce this time, but gently touched the dry fur on Weiwei's body with his little hand, and twitched his little face: "Weiwei, the teeth are almost gone." ”

In the fat man's mind, he suddenly recalled that when Weiwei was still a little young, he was naïve and could pull his trouser legs, and a warmth rose in his heart: "Weiwei, don't you come to wrestle again-"

With a purr in his mouth, Weiwei pounced on the fat man, and the fat man laughed: "You guy has become a toothless tiger, and your temper is still so big!"

Although he said this, his body was thrown to the ground by Weiwei and pressed under his paws. Qiqi clapped his hands and laughed: "Haha, Weiwei, your majesty has not diminished back then!"

"I saw that it was too old and deliberately released water. The fat man smiled and patted Weiwei's thick thighs, signaling it to move away, in fact, he could clearly feel that whether it was speed or strength, Weiwei was gone, probably only that poor majesty was left, the fat man didn't want to make it lose again, although the little tiger didn't look at him before, but now that everyone is old, there is nothing to think of.

Weiwei probably knew very well what the fat man was, and he knew the most in his heart, so he raised his paws, stretched out his tongue, and licked the fat man's face.

Although it was the first time it had been so intimate with the fat man, the fat man still raised his hand to block it: "Your old guy's tongue has caught up with the iron file, is it close to me or harmful." ”

After speaking, he took out two pieces of tender mutton and handed them to Howl and Weiwei respectively. These two guys have bad teeth and eat very slowly, and although the wolves next to them are eyeing each other, they are not robbed.

"Uncle Fatty, shall we bring Weiwei and Howling back?" Qiqi tugged at the fat man's shirt, his little face full of anticipation.

The fat man also nodded: "But you have to ask them if they agree, the wolf king and the tiger king both want to save face." ”

Although he couldn't be more familiar with them, the fat man didn't dare to say that he fully understood Weiwei and howling, and the thinking of animals was definitely different from that of humans.

Kiki squatted on the ground, touched this, patted that: "Will you go back with us?"

The two guys didn't understand, so Kiki jumped and ran into the distance, waving back as he ran. At this moment, Weiwei and Howling both understood, and they looked at each other, roared at the same time, and stood still.

The fat man scratched the back of his head: "Let's discuss it carefully, you are also eating white food here, why don't you go back with us, how about you have a companion?"

Seeing that they were still indifferent, the fat man became angry, turned behind him, and directly put Weiwei's howl and the ugliness next to him into the wooden box: "It's good to say that it's good to discuss, right, you have to call me hard!"

"Fat uncle—" Kiki dragged out in dissatisfaction.

"Hehe, these two old guys want to save face, I'll put them in a wooden box to raise them first, maybe I can regain some vitality. The fat man ran over and touched Kiki's little brain.

"Uncle Fat, or the wooden box should be put here with me, if not, let's put the odd and even numbers, the single number will be put in you, and the double number will be put in me. Kiki blinked wide-eyed, he really regretted that he shouldn't have returned the wooden box to Uncle Fat so easily.

The fat man's little eyes rolled around, and he suddenly shouted, "Look, little wolf—"

From several caves, the hairy little brain melon poked out, but when the fat man made such a noise, they immediately retracted again.

Kiki immediately forgot about the stubble just now, and ran to the front of a cave, and picked up a chubby little guy with three coaxes.

"Come to Wolf Mountain to dig out the wolf cubs, I guess only you can do it, haha, it's like the red boy back then, Nezha and King Kong gourd baby-" The fat man laughed, and suddenly thought of the ugly and ugly time, and his heart was suddenly full of sweetness.

The little wolf who has just opened his eyes is indeed likable, one by one he eats chubby, like a small hairball, his little eyes are watery, not yet contaminated with ferocity, and he is so innocent. Not to mention that Qiqi couldn't put it down, even the fat man couldn't help but go up, but under the "friendly" reminder of several she-wolves, he didn't dare to move his hands and feet.

After staying in Wolf Mountain for a while, Qiqi reluctantly left under the urging of the fat uncle, grinding as he walked: "Uncle Fat, why don't we bring back a little wolf?"

The wolves stood on the hill, and the wolf king sent the fat man and Qiqi off with a long howl. The fat man now found the howl, and of course he didn't need to roar, but listening to the wolf howl echoing in his ears, his throat was really a little itchy.

Seeing Qiqi and the fat man return safely, everyone was relieved and continued on the road. Along the way, the pioneer battalion in front continued to expand. What made Lin Feng extremely excited was that the Siberian tigers had expanded to five, and there were also many leopards. Seeing this, Qiqi also sent the herbivores away first, so as not to kill each other at night.

The summer days are long, and when the sun is about to set, we finally come to the first foothold built that year. The roofs were covered with weeds more than a meter high, and the doors and windows were also covered by grass, and everyone made a noise, startling away two rabbits and three pheasants.

Li Qiang swung his sickle and quickly eradicated the weeds in front of the house. The fat man grabbed the rusty doorknob and pulled it hard, and with a bang, the whole door was pulled down by him.

"Uncle Fatty, what are you doing so hard, really!" Kiki muttered.

"I didn't make any effort, the years are too long. The fat man was just about to step into the house, when a dark shadow swished out of it, and then he climbed to the tree not far away, and stared at the people below with two green eyes.

The fat man touched his head, fortunately he flashed fast just now, otherwise he would definitely have to be hit with a claw, the lynx in the tree, the claw is obviously very sharp.

The grass is growing in the house, but fortunately it is not stuffy, and there are several places where the wind leaks. Everyone worked together, and soon the house was cleaned up, and the original pot was pulled out, and a new one was installed, and then a fire was made to cook.

A few more tents were set up in front of the house, and Huang Mao led a few young people to clean up the weeds and shrubs around the house, and now it finally looked like a place to live.

The fat man sneaked out and came back with several pheasants in a short time. Seeing this, Wang Sanpao began to reveal the old bottom: "Fatty, the rules you set back then, you can't just misfortune the things on the mountain——"

Scratching the back of his head, the fat man said a few times: "There are too many of these things, a gang of them, and one is fatter than the other, they fall on the ground, and they don't run when they see people, and I don't see them accurately, but after walking around, I kicked several to death, so let's solve our hunger." ”

When the red hair heard it, he believed it: "Fat uncle, you met over there, I'll go get a few more!"

"Don't listen to his nonsense, your fat uncle is greedy. Lao Yaozi laughed and said in his heart: These little guys don't know the fat man's old background, or are they too real.

The fat man didn't care about this, he found a pot and faded the pheasant, and his movements were so quick that even Wang Sanpao sighed to himself. Along the way, seeing that Daqing Mountain is extremely rich in species, the fat man can't help but get a few pheasants to try.

Protection and utilization, in fact, there is no contradiction at all, the fat man's consistent proposition is: while protecting, we should also make good use of it. Besides, you can't eat this thing every day. The fat man has long had a long-term plan: half a catty of pheasant flying dragon sand or something, you have to think of artificial breeding.

And along the way, the fat man walked around at the end, and had already received a lot of birds, and after going back, he took a dozen of the long feathers on his wings, and followed the chickens in the chicken farm to domesticate them for a period of time.

In addition, there are small saplings, and the fat man is not less drawn. In the interstitial area of the forest, there are countless small seedlings, and these basically cannot be grown in the end.

When I came back this time, the fat man also had a big regret, those potted plants were sold, and the price was not high at that time. As a result, the follow-up saplings were broken, and the small stone finally left the backing hill in amazement.

However, the dozen or so potted plants he took away still made him famous in one fell swoop. During this period, I also came back a few times, visited the villagers, and whenever I recalled the past, I looked helpless: "The mountain is sealed, and the fat man will not come back-"

Now that the fat man is back, of course, he can't give up this project, with the improvement of people's living standards, the aesthetic taste has also improved, and the leisure and leisure have also appeared, and the market for potted plants is getting wider and wider.

The fat man has finished fading the chickens here, and the mushrooms have been picked back over there. After a little more than a point, the most authentic chicken mushroom stew was served. The aroma instantly diffused throughout the room, and there was a sound of chirping.

The old medicine snorted a few times: "It's still this taste, let's follow the fat man to borrow light today." ”

Fat card card card bar small eyes: "In the future, our chicken farm will have to become a poultry farm, and these birds in the mountains are also more than ten kinds, all of which are raised, don't talk about chicken stewed mushrooms, even bird hot pot will no longer be a problem-oops, you're really welcome, just eat, I haven't moved my chopsticks yet-"