Chapter 80: Thunderwolf Dog 8

Listening to Tsing Yi's words, the annoyed little wolf suddenly exploded.

Looking at the hairballs that had obviously become larger, Tsing Yi couldn't help but laugh more and more as he held his mouth.

What she said just now was just a joke, she only thought that the little wolf was still young, and she didn't know much about marriage at all, and she said this at this time in order to calm the little wolf's annoyed and angry little feelings, and other than that, there was nothing else to think about.

Thinking about it, I know that this is impossible, not to mention how long she can live, but when she grows up with a little wolf, she is afraid that she is already a.

It's just a joke.

As if realizing that Tsing Yi was still making fun of himself, the little wolf, which was originally ashamed to see people, jumped up suddenly, hunched its back and lowered its body, and let out an angry whine from its throat.

With the angry roar of the little wolf, several golden-red shimmers flashed quickly on its explosive gray soft fur, like a swift light, and before Tsing Yi could blink an eye, those glimmers had quietly disappeared under the little wolf's fur.

Only then did Tsing Yi understand that the little wolf was really annoyed.

I kidnapped it to be my pet, and in less than a day, I annoyed it, and if it regretted it and refused to be her pet, how could it be?

"I'm really not kidding you." Tsing Yi hurriedly restrained his smile and said seriously, "If I tease you again today, I-I'm a puppy!" ”

The little wolf stopped growling, and looked at Tsing Yi with suspicious eyes for a while, and after confirming that Tsing Yi was not perfunctory, it straightened its back and sat there steadily.

Tsing Yi saw that the alarm had been lifted, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but he heard Master Gao cough twice suggestively outside the door.

Oops, isn't that the ark running back to borrow the kitchen?

Before he had time to look back at the kitchen door, Tsing Yi hurriedly bent down to pick up the little wolf, and despite the little wolf's weak struggle, he took it into his arms.

After covering the little wolf tightly with her wide sleeved robe, she calmed down and opened the door with her previous cold appearance.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Master Gao half-leaning on the door frame, and pointed behind him gloatingly: "It's not that I don't have eyes to spoil your good deeds, it's really that Ah Lang's gang is too difficult to serve, you see, that ark is here again." ”

Tsing Yi subconsciously clenched the little wolf in his arms, and quietly looked up at the ark standing behind Master Gao.

Seeing that Fang Zhou was still frowning, he was standing there silently with a sack, his senses were sharper than ordinary people, and he immediately noticed the peeping of Tsing Yi, and he only tilted his head slightly to say hello.

Afraid that the ark would attack the little wolf, Tsing Yi didn't dare to delay here, so he hurriedly turned around to avoid the ark's sight, and pretended to be calm and walked back to his room.

After placing the little wolf in her own bed, and after a lot of effort to appease her, she reluctantly left.

The living creature in the pocket seemed to have woken up from a coma, and was constantly moving there. The ark had to tighten his fingers, pinching the opening of the burlap bag tightly.

Master Gao couldn't hide his joy to lead the way in front, his seemingly white and fat body walked back and forth flexibly in the kitchen, and he was very attentive to point out the knives one by one to the ark, and at the end he rubbed his hands, picked up the good knife in his hand on weekdays and sharpened the blade, and smiled at the ark when he used it: "I've been in the inn for a long time, but I haven't seen anyone or monster come to ask us to borrow the kitchen, and now you are the only one." Come on, come on, now get out of that sack. ”

Fang Zhou stood there silently like a stone statue, staring at the knife in Master Gao's hand, and did not let go of the burlap bag in his hand as he said.

Master Gao, who couldn't get a response, raised his eyes and glanced at Fang Zhou's face, and knew that although he didn't make a sound, his expression and movements from head to foot were full of the intention of chasing people.

Master Gao is accustomed to observing words and feelings, and sees that the ark does not mean to show white, but he does not give up. His subordinates quickly sharpened the knife, and then played a knife trick, and finally handed the knife to Fang Zhou with a smile and said: "Originally, I still thought, what kind of rare beasts, I also have a lot of cooking, it is rare to meet a mortal with great courage, let me want to help guide the knife technique, if you are not willing to help me, then I will go out." ”

Before the words fell, he saw Fang Zhou nodding firmly, and said in a deep voice: "Thank you for the kindness of the master, I often take care of this kind of small game, and I am still a little confident in my knife skills, so I won't trouble you." ”

Master Gao touched a cold nail, knowing that it would be difficult to stay and watch the excitement, so he had to put down the knife and walk out with regret.

As soon as the kitchen door closed, Fang Zhou let go of the burlap bag that he had been holding onto.

The little thing trapped in the sack shook a few times, screaming and trying to break free of its restraints, and poked out its small, round head full of iron gray hair.

It looked so small that it hadn't even opened its eyes, and when the ark pulled it up by the back of its neck, it was still shaking its little head curiously, sniffing the ark with its pink nose.

"Woo woo woo woo a few times the little thing that didn't know what it was about to face a few times, with its short limbs slashing a few times in mid-air, and when it found that it couldn't touch the ground, it had to stop moving, and then tilted its little head and began to be in a daze.

A cold light flashed on the cold blade, and Fang Zhou tightened his fingers, holding the tip of the knife against the little wolf's throat.

Fang Zhou's tightly locked eyebrows were already a deep ravine, and he held the knife and looked at the innocent and weak little wolf in his hand without moving.

The wolf cub was so small that even with a knife on its neck at this moment, it had no fear.

The ark raised his head and looked at the beam above his head, and after a thousand turns, he muttered, "Why not?"

As soon as the Zen words were spoken, the knife in his hand moved, but it was a flash of light, and the fire of life of the young wolf was easily extinguished in the sword light.

Warm blood flowed down the blade, and the ark let go of the handle and twisted it with his fingertips, only to feel very sticky.

"Why not—" He sighed, tightened his grip on the knife again, and thrust the sharp tip of the knife under the lifeless wolf's fur.

Ah Lang said that he could not see a drop of blood. Fang Zhou was familiar with the little wolf, and turned his head to look at the fire in the stove.

He decided to roast it over fire.

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