Near the barren mountains, there is a narrow plain, surrounded by high mountains, and the mountains are towering and the border is far away, but here is a village with smoke curling.

Jiangjia Village, the team that went into the mountains to hunt has already returned, beckoning everyone to deal with the prey, many fierce beasts are piled up like a small mountain, and they need to support the whole village to eat for a month, if it is accidentally rotten, it will be troublesome.

In the wilderness, food shortage is always a big problem, the people in the village naturally do not allow waste, every household has an orderly step forward to divide the meat, the face is full of happy smiles, today's harvest is excellent, and no one is injured, all are safe return, everyone is very happy.

However, there was a little girl of three or four years old at the edge of the village, stretching her neck to look at the mountains and forests outside, her vivid eyes flashing with worry, pulling a tall man from the hunting team, and asked in a low voice: "Uncle Liangying, why hasn't my father come back yet, didn't he go hunting with you?"

A helpless look appeared on the tall man's face, touched the little girl's head, and comforted him: "Little finch, you don't have to worry, Brother Yuan Chen just let us come back first, and then we will arrive, I will wait for him here with you." ”

"Okay Uncle Liangying, my dad will definitely be fine. After listening to Jiang Liangying's comfort, the worry in Xiao Que'er's eyes decreased slightly, but she still kept looking into the mountains and forests in the distance.

The two didn't wait long at the entrance of the village, and a tall and majestic figure walked out of the mountains and forests in the distance, it was Jiang Yuanchen who was holding the old wolf's corpse on his left shoulder and a child in his right hand.

Seeing that her father had returned safely, Xiao Qi'er immediately smiled, spread her legs and quickly ran over, hugged Jiang Yuanchen's left leg, and said with some fear: "Daddy, you are worried about me." ”

Jiang Yuanchen laughed and said dotingly: "Little finch, how can you and I have something to do?" Go and go, get out of the way, don't be touched by the old wolf on my shoulder." ”

Xiao Qi'er nodded very obediently, let go of Jiang Yuanchen's left leg, looked at the child Jiang Yuanchen was holding in his right hand with some curiosity, and then looked at the old wolf of Xiaoyue who was still fierce after death, and a lot of doubts appeared in his heart.

Jiang Liangying, who was in the distance, saw Jiang Yuanchen come back safely, and a happy smile also appeared on his face, and then asked suspiciously: "Brother Yuanchen, isn't this the little doll that stole your quiver just now, why did you bring it back and didn't find his clansmen?"

"This matter is a long story, and it is more troublesome to explain, anyway, he will live in our Jiangjia Village in the future, you must not move this old wolf, I will go to the old patriarch first." ”

After Jiang Yuanchen explained a few words, he put down the old wolf corpse on his shoulder, walked to the village with the child, and found a white-haired old man sitting under the big tree in the center of the village.

This white-haired old man is Jiang Chenghan, the old patriarch of Jiangjia Village, it is said that the old patriarch once traveled far away to the wilderness when he was young, and finally came back with nine deaths, and his knowledge is much higher than others, he is usually amiable, and his reputation in the village is very high.

After some detailed explanations, the old patriarch Jiang Chenghan finally understood the reason for the whole thing, the old wolf of Xiaoyue was about to die, so he entrusted the child to their care.

"The Howling Moon Wolf, that is the descendant of the primeval god wolf, arrogant by nature, unruly, and misanthropic to the human race, this little doll will be raised by the Howling Moon Wolf, and it must be extraordinary. ”

"Since the old wolf entrusted this little doll to us before he died, then stay in our Jiangjia Village, anyway, the old man, I don't have any sons and grandchildren, so I will live in my house in the future, so I have a companion, and this matter is decided." ”

Jiang Chenghan touched his long white beard, laughed, and took the child in Jiang Yuanchen's hand, the child also stared at him with wide eyes, his expression was cautious, and he didn't know what he was expressing when he squeaked in his mouth.

After a while, the child struggled to jump out of Jiang Chenghan's arms, and ran to the corpse of the old wolf of the Howling Moon, with a sad expression, and there were many villagers around him, after the explanation of the old patriarch and Jiang Yuanchen, most of them knew about the Howling Moon Wolf and the child.

Many people want to see what the descendants of the primeval wolf look like, after all, this is a legendary creature, ordinary people may not see it once in their lives, so they all gathered around to discuss, and the children raised by the old wolf of the Howling Moon are also the object of everyone's discussion.

"It's really pitiful, such a young child doesn't even have parents, I don't know how he spent all these years raised by the Howling Moon Wolf, could it be a raw beast?"

"Yes, but it's okay, he came to our village, and he will be one of us in the future, and he will definitely treat him well. ”

The villagers are very simple and kind, and when they see the children raised by the Howling Moon Wolf, they do not discriminate or treat them differently, but more from the bottom of their hearts.

The child's mouth squeaks for a long time, but if you listen closely, you can see that these squeaks have a unique rhythm, like another language.

"Old wolf, you died like this, what's the use of leaving me a bone? If you don't find someone to save you if you know it, you can at least stay with me for two or three more months. ”

"It's been three years, and it's been three years since I came to this world, and I follow you every day through the mountains and forests, hunting all kinds of fierce beasts, and I almost forget where I came from. ”

Yes, the child's mouth is indeed speaking another language, a language that does not belong to any race in this wild land, he originally came from another world, from a blue planet called Earth, but for some reason he crossed over to this world.

And his memory is very vague and mixed, the more information about himself, the more he can't recall it, but other inconsequential things, remember it clearly.

The child can't remember where he was born, nor does he remember the parents who gave birth to him, and he can't even remember his original name.

At this time, the child realized that he had come to another world, a world that belonged to the description of the earth myth, and it was estimated that a big demon that came out of this world could completely destroy the earth in the depths of his memory.

Fear, nervousness, all kinds of complicated emotions welled up in his heart, and the child said that he was not afraid that it was false, for fear that one would be accidentally killed by those legendary beasts, but fortunately, there was a howling moon wolf to protect him from any harm.

Now that the old wolf of Xiaoyue is dead, the child has completely become helpless, although the old wolf entrusted him to the people of Jiangjia Village before he died, but after all, the child has the mind of an adult, and it is possible to fully trust them in a short period of time.

"Old wolf, I don't know why you took me all the way east for three years, I asked you, and you didn't answer, but I know that it must have something to do with my parents. ”

"Forget it, anyway, if I ask you now, you can't answer my question, dust to dust, dust to dust, old wolf, I'll send you away. ”

After saying that, the child wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and began to pull the dirt in front of him with his hands, and the people in the village could not see why, until the child dug a small pit in front of the corpse of the old wolf, they knew that the child wanted to bury the old wolf.

The people in the village all want to help the child, after all, the corpse of the old wolf is huge, more than three meters long, and the child wants to dig a huge pit more than three meters by himself, how much effort and time does it take?

However, whenever someone approached, the child would grin and push the person away, as if he wanted to complete the task, and in desperation, the villagers could only silently watch the child dig the pit.

As night fell, the light of the moon shone down, and everyone did not know how long it had been, and the child's hands were oozing blood, and his nails were cracked, and the flesh and earth were mixed together, and his nerves were tingling, but the child seemed to have no pain.

In front of the corpse of the old wolf of Xiaoyue, the huge pit of more than three meters was finally completed, and the villagers were amazed by the perseverance of the child, who sat on the ground with some physical exhaustion, looking at Jiang Yuanchen in the crowd, and his mouth squeaked.

Jiang Yuanchen understood that the child asked him to put the body of the old wolf of the Howling Moon in the grave, after all, he couldn't hold the Howling Moon Wolf weighing five or six thousand pounds as a child.

After putting the old wolf in the grave, Jiang Yuanchen returned to his original position, watching the child refill the mound near the grave little by little, and when everything was about to be completed, a little girl squeezed through the crowd and ran to the child's side, holding something in her hand.

"Little finch, come back quickly, don't disturb..."Jiang Yuanchen just wanted to call his daughter back, but was stopped by the old patriarch Jiang Chenghan on the side, his expression was puzzled, and he was a little confused.

The child looked at the little girl, with a look of doubt in her eyes, the little girl lowered her head, her face was red, she handed the things in her hand to her, and whispered: "If there are uncles and uncles in the village who have died, they will plant a peach tree seed on the tomb, and the howling moon wolf should be your relative, oh, this peach tree seed is for you." ”

Although the child did not understand the language of the reckless world, he roughly understood the meaning of the little girl in front of him, and did not refuse, took the peach tree seed in her hand, dug a small pit in the tomb of the old wolf of the Howling Moon and buried it.

Seeing this, the corners of the little finch curled slightly, but she didn't dare to smile brightly, for fear of being misunderstood by the sad child, and trotted back to Jiang Yuanchen's side.

Jiang Yuanchen pinched Xiao Qi'er's fleshy cheeks, and didn't say anything, Jiang Chenghan, the old patriarch on the side, had already known it, because this peach seed was taken by Xiao Qi'er from himself.

"Old wolf, you just lie here quietly, thanks to your care for the past three years, I will live well in the future. ”

After saying this, the child couldn't bear the exhaustion of his body, and fell asleep next to the tomb of the old wolf in Xiaoyue, and then he was carried home by the old patriarch Jiang Chenghan, and the villagers also dispersed.