Chapter II

As soon as Ao Ling crawled out of the pile of flesh and blood, he heard a sharp sound of breaking through the air coming towards him.

The strong sense of crisis made the little black dog straighten up in an instant, jumped to the side, and avoided the fleeting cold light.

Surrounded by a slimy sweet smell, Ao Ling felt a cramp of hunger in his stomach, he dodged a few more cold rays that followed, and hurriedly climbed up the huge "mountain" in front of him.

When he reached the top, Ao Ling looked back.

The strong cold aura still fell on him, making the hairs all over his body explode.

Standing below and holding a knife and looking at him was a diminutive boy, thin and shriveled, covered in tatters, with a white curly hair stained with a lot of blood and slimy minced flesh, and a cold expression.

Ao Ling paused slightly, and after making sure that the child couldn't climb up, he carefully followed the small figure to find out what kind of place this was.

The sun was warm, with a hint of early spring chill, and in the distance there were beautiful trees full of pink, lavender, and white flowers.

There was no familiar miasma, and there was no demonic roar that came from a distance from time to time.

Beneath his feet was a mountain with an enticing aroma, not too high, but enough to feed him several times.

Ao Ling hesitated, stepped aside, and arched the food he had just stepped on from the tangled messy pile of food.

Then he stared at the whole picture of the food in a daze, and didn't take a look at it for a long time.

It's human.

Ao Ling did not teach Ao Ling the existence of human beings, but Ao Ling had this kind of cognition in his heart.

For example, it was a human who threw him here before - a human who tasted more delicious than the average human, and now, the little man below is also a human being.

He can't eat humans.

Ao Ling thought so, but Ao Mo told him that the demon eats everything, and even before he ran out to chew trees and grass, Ao Ling didn't say anything.

So why can't he eat humans?

Ao Ling opened his mouth and wanted to bite down, but the disgust and rejection that suddenly surged up in his heart retracted his fangs.

Can't eat.

Ao Ling was sad and whined, like a little milk dog whimpering.

Holding the knife and looking up at Sakata Ginshi, who was on his new ration, he listened for a while, and the pitiful voice made him have an impatient expression on his face, but finally he took the knife back, rummaged through the pile of bodies for a while, and then turned around and walked away with a pile of today's harvest.

The tips of Ao Ling's ears moved, he stood up and looked at the figure that was getting farther and farther away, hesitated for a while, but still jumped off the mountain that emitted a tempting smell, and followed the little man, behind him, not far away.

The frightening, cold gaze was gone, and the little man in front of him, with his curly hair messy and his breath all over his body, was unexpectedly soft under the setting sun.

Ao Ling stared at the man's back in a daze, walked on his short legs, and followed the little man to the ruins of a village.

Ao Ling watched the little man disappear in the ruins, and was stunned.

He stood outside the ruins for a moment, his ears twitching, and he heard the sound of running water not far away.

As soon as he heard this voice, Ao Ling suddenly desperately wanted to wash off the blood stains on his body - these blood seduced his taste buds all the time, he wanted to lick the blood stains off his body, but his thoughts always stopped his instinct.

Ao Ling turned around a few times in place, and finally remembered the smell of the short man, turned around and ran along the sound of the water.

……

Sakata Gintoki secretly squatted at the door of the ruins of this village and waited for a while, but he didn't see the little black dog follow, and suddenly sighed.

"The new rations are quite witty." He muttered, his expression a little lonely in the darkness cast by the setting sun.

But Sakata Gintoki still didn't want to give up, he stuck out his head and looked at the door of the ruins, but he didn't see the little black dog left and right.

My heart suddenly felt a sense of loss or something else - probably the sadness of losing a dog meat hot pot when I was hungry.

Just when he was hesitating whether to wait a little longer, he saw the little black dog running back with a fish in his mouth.

Sakata Gintoki's steps that he was about to take were instantly retracted, and after staring at the little black dog for a while, his eyes were on the fish in the little black dog's mouth.

It must be this little black dog who thanked Ah Yin for his grace of not killing and gave Ah Yin the dinner he caught!

Sakata Gintoki thought confidently, and then looked at the little black dog several times before walking towards the village with his things in his arms.

Ao Ling really didn't expect this short man to be here, he was stunned for a moment, and when he thought of Ao Ling asking him to wait in the nest every time to feed, he suddenly felt that he had a spectrum in his heart.

This short man must be waiting for him to feed him in this nest!

Ao Ling had already eaten several fish in that stream, at least he could see that all the fish he caught had been eaten by him, and he had packed them and brought them back.

Although he was still hungry, his stomach no longer made a protest moan. Recite.

On the contrary, it was the short man in front of him, whose stomach gurgled from time to time, and was obviously very hungry.

Ao Ling followed him with the fish in his mouth, and after a series of fierce battles in his heart......

He decided to eat the fish in front of the short man later.

The reason, of course, is that he hasn't forgotten the previous knives.

The shadow of a person and a dog under the sunset is long, just like the owner and the puppy who returned from going out with the owner, facing a few faint wisps of flowers, warm and beautiful.

Sakata Gintoki didn't seem to be out of the ordinary about the small tail behind him, and he went into the dilapidated house where he used to live as usual.

Ao Ling stopped outside.

Ao Mo said, without the consent of the owner of the territory, do not enter other people's territory at will, if you accidentally enter, and the other party has no intention of driving you away, then stay or leave quietly, but never go to the idea of hitting other people's nests, unless you are going to rob the nest.

Ao Ling is not ready to grab the nest.

But he felt that he must have had the approval of the little man, the owner of the ruins, for he was following them, and they had no intention of driving him away.

So Ao Ling politely stopped outside the ruins that looked like a nest, put the fish aside, shook off the wet fur on his body, and lay down.

Sakata Gintoki felt as if he had brought back a very well-behaved guard dog, so he silently elevated the status of this little black dog from "new rations" to "reserve food".

He poked his head out of the dilapidated house and saw the little black dog looking at him alertly, and then the eyes of the man and the dog turned to the fish that had been set aside.

Gintoki Sakata has been hungry for more than a day.

Ao Ling was determined to eat the food in front of the short man.

After being harmonious for a while, the atmosphere between a man and a dog instantly became tense again.

"Ah Yin is very hungry." Gintoki Sakata decided to reason with this little black dog who seemed to be good at catching fish.

Ao Ling knew what it was like to be hungry, but the short man seemed to be in good shape, so he shook his head very firmly.

The dog shook his head!

Shake your head!

Sakata Gintoki's scarlet eyes widened, "Don't give Ah Yin!" So what are you catching this fish for? ”

Ao Ling raised his small chin and bit down on the fish, biting out a small gap.

Sakata Gintoki looked at the little black dog with a complicated expression, and this dog cub actually bit off the fish gallbladder in one bite......

"Ah Yin wants this fish." He squatted down and stared closely into the eyes of the little black dog, the other party exploded the moment he stared at him, his body was lowered, and a threatening purring sound came out of his throat.

At this time, Sakata Gintoki suddenly stretched out his hand and snatched the fish from under the dog's paws with lightning speed!

Ao Ling, who was robbed of the fish, looked confused.

Sakata Gintoki held the fish high and looked at the little black dog that circled at his feet, with a proud face: "This is the wisdom of human beings!" ”

Is it fun to bully a dog!!

Ao Ling looked at him in shock.

I'm still proud!

Sakata Gintoki didn't pay any more attention to him, he ran into the house with the fish in his hand, stuck the fish in the tattered knife, stuck the knife in the beam, and then came out with a pile of dry firewood and made a fire outside.

After lighting the fire, I took a tattered pot and boiled a pot of water, and I don't know where a few mushrooms came from.

By the time the fire was blazing and the fish had been killed and the soup was ready to be eaten, the sky had already been covered with a shallow shadow.

Night is about to fall.

Sakata Gintoki glanced at the little black dog lying on his stomach on one side, turned around and went into the house and took out two broken bowls, filled two bowls of fish soup, and put one bowl in front of the little black dog.

Ao Ling raised his eyes and looked at the soup in the bowl.

Sakata Gintoki gave him several pieces of fish meat very conscientiously.

There were also a few crumbled mushrooms floating in the bowl, which smelled very good.

The little black dog licked his nose, stood up and leaned over, licked it tentatively, and then licked the fish soup in the bowl in a minute at a speed that stunned Sakata Gintoki!

Then he looked at the still bubbling pot with a very longing look.

Sakata Gintoki held down a pair of little black dogs who were about to jump over and bury their heads in the pot, "I can give you up to three bowls!" ”

The rest are Ah Yin's!

Ao Ling looked at the pot for a long time, opened his mouth to speak, but found that he couldn't seem to make the same pronunciation as this human who called himself Ah Yin.

…… Oh yes, he's a dog, so he can't talk like a human.

Ao Ling, who accepted this setting very smoothly, whined twice to agree.

In this day and age, there is nothing more satisfying than being able to have a good meal.

When Ao Ling glanced at Sakata Yin, who was sleeping on the side, the other party chose to rest after eating the pot of fish soup, and deliberately carried him into the house before resting.

Ao Ling, who was used to the sense of suspension by Ao Yan, did not feel uncomfortable at all.

The puppy's well-behaved made Sakata Gintoki very satisfied, and after eating enough, he slept contentedly, and even the dream was full of the fresh fragrance of fish soup.

Then Sakata Gintoki lived a life of eating fish and eating until he vomited.

Every day, Ao Ling tried his best to catch the fish from the nearby stream, and then one by one, they went back and forth to his and Sakata Gintoki's lair.

A man and a dog have been eating fish for more than two months in a row.

On this day, Sakata Gintoki woke up and finally collapsed when he saw the fish on the floor again.

He grabbed the little black dog who came back with the fish in his mouth, and looked dishful: "We don't eat this anymore!" ”

Ao Ling put the fish down and sat in front of the short man in a regular manner, stepping on the fish he had just caught with two small paws, pulling it twice, and looking at the human with moist eyes in his black eyes.

However, no amount of cuteness can stop humanity's determination to hate eating fish.

"I'll take you to town!" Sakata Gintoki said, and pulled out a piece of clothing that was slightly better than the tattered clothes on his body, and changed it into.

He felt that if he brought this miraculous reserve grain to the world once, the things that the other party brought back every day might turn from fish to strawberry milk!