"Don't you think this snow rabbit is cute?" said a ten-year-old boy, stuffing the rabbit in his arms like a treasure. :3し "I gave it to you, do you like it?"

"I don't want to. ”

Zheng'er returned the snow rabbit to the boy and said proudly, "I have a wolf, a thousand times more powerful than a rabbit, ten thousand times." ”

One of the girls interjected, "What kind of strange name is this, it's ugly." ”

"Nonsense!" Zheng'er looked at her unhappily. "It's not hard to hear, I like it the most!"

"What wolf? Icewolf? My brother has one, too. ”

"What's so great about a wolf cub who is only three months old, it's not as good as a big dog. ”

"That's it, if you want me to say that demon beasts are powerful, ordinary wolves are nothing. ”

"I'm very good!" Zheng stood up suddenly, and her face turned red with anger. "It's the wolf of the storm, it's not ordinary!"

The children who were sitting by the brazier to keep warm stopped laughing, not because the kite was angry, but because they were frightened by the wolf behind her.

When they entered the house, they found a white wolf lying lazily in the corner, looking very obedient, so they only frolicked and did not pay attention. No one expected that after Zheng'er got angry, the wolf in the corner suddenly opened his eyes and stood up, shook his shiny white fur, and walked towards them majestically.

Obviously he was only more than three months old, but his body was as tall and strong as an adult ice wolf, his eyes were slender and raised, and his light blue eyes were glowing with a cold light, which frightened the children's faces all white, and they shivered when they hugged each other.

"Don't let it come!"

"We're going to be eaten by wolves......"

"Daddy——! Mother's ——!"

The children cried and screamed, and some even wet their pants. Zheng'er witnessed the timidity of her playmates, a smug look appeared on her little face, and her delicate and small chin was slightly raised, looking at the group of cowards with a little disgust.

The two servants guarding the door heard the crying coming from the house and rushed in to check, and found that it was the demon beast raised by Zheng'er who scared the children to cry incessantly. Soon, several sturdy warriors came, standing at the door with swords in hand and not daring to move, but just waiting seriously.

"Zheng'er!"

The man stepped through the door with a calm face, and the kite dispersed triumphantly and turned to look at his father carefully. "Why is Daddy here?"

"Hmph, are you going to kill someone if I don't come?"

In the face of her father's severe accusation, Zheng'er said aggrievedly: "They are very well-behaved, they are cowardly, they were scared and cried when they saw Yan stand up, it doesn't matter what they do." ”

The man frowned, his gaze fell to the demon beast in the room, and his handsome face was clouded.

The Storm Wolf has been born in the blizzard for generations, and after the bloodline is awakened, it has the natural ability to control the blizzard, but not every storm wolf can awaken, and the bloodline that cannot be awakened accounts for the vast majority, even so, the storm wolf still has no less fame. The people who live on the ice field are well aware of the horror of the blizzard, and they are also familiar with the wolf nature, if the snow wolf that can be seen everywhere can be domesticated, then the storm wolf with a famous reputation among the demon beasts has no possibility of being domesticated.

Only by submitting to them can you sign a contract to be driven by yourself.

Sensing the man's gaze, the Storm Wolf turned to meet him, baring his sharp teeth.

The man sensed the Storm Wolf's sensitivity, alertness, and saw in its eyes the wariness, hostility, and threat to him. In fact, as the father of the kite, he often appears in front of him, but the storm wolf has no intention of being close to him except for the kite, but regards him as an opponent who can threaten it, and is hostile to him every time.

Unfortunately, the kite is still too young for her mind to subdue the Storm Wolf, even if it is still a cub.

If you force the kite to make a contract with it, if it is resisted, the consequences will be unimaginable. Fortunately, the Storm Wolf is now very dependent on the kite, but he is not sure that it will do anything to hurt the kite when it is an adult.

"Daddy?" Zheng'er noticed that her father's eyes were very unfriendly, and pulled his sleeve and said worriedly, "Daddy doesn't like Ran?"

The man's expression was relieved, he touched his daughter's head and said, "No, if Daddy doesn't like it, he won't agree to let you raise it." But one thing you have to remember, the Storm Wolf is a demon beast, not a harmless pet beast, protect yourself and don't let it hurt other children, can you do it?"

"Of course you can, you're not only very obedient but also very smart!" replied with a smile on her face.

The adults 'successfully rescued' the children from the mouths of the 'ferocious' wolves, and the children were still a little frightened after the crying stopped. Zheng'er looked around at the playmates hiding in the arms of the servants and warriors, and lost interest in them, and turned to the side of the Storm Wolf, ignoring the surprised gazes cast by everyone, and hugged its neck and rode on its back, and the bold style suddenly made everyone present break out in a cold sweat.

"Let's go out. ”

As soon as Zheng'er's words fell, the Storm Wolf galloped away with her, leaving everyone with a white shadow that was difficult to catch.

Three years have passed, Zheng'er is nine years old, and she has attracted the attention of people who have a heart when she became a little beauty embryo, and some even began to plan to set a baby in advance.

The kind, lively, and innocent Zheng didn't understand the thoughts of adults at all, and played with the Storm Wolf all day long, becoming more and more wild, and ran to every corner of Sunshine City in three years. Occasionally, she would sneak into the woods to play peek-a-boo, and no matter where she hid, even under the snow, the Storm Wolf would always find her with such accuracy that she was quite frustrated and annoyed.

"Why did you find me again?

The kiteer raised her little fist to hit it, and the Storm Wolf did not hide, lying quietly beside her, hanging his huge head on her lap.

"You, very, heavy, la!" "Kite grumbled, twisting her toes as she tried to pull her leg out, and soon she realized that all her efforts had been in vain. "You're bigger than the biggest bear, really, you're the biggest wolf I've ever seen, big enough I could sleep with you in bed. Speaking of this, his eyes lit up, and he quickly pushed the head of the Storm Wolf hard, wanting to immediately turn his thoughts into reality.

However, the Storm Wolf preempted her, burying her whole body with its massive body. The kite struggled for a while, and finally broke free from its thick chest and exposed its head, and pulled at the white fur on its body in dissatisfaction and shouted: "I slept with you as a bed! Didn't you let you sleep with me as a bed?"

Hearing the accusation, Storm Wolf simply shifted his body and adjusted to a more comfortable position.

"How are you up? I'm so cold. ”

The taste of lying in the snow was not pleasant at all, and the kite turned from aggressive to pleading. Storm Wolf propped up half of his body, looked down at her, and then pulled the man out of the snow with his claws and held her in his arms, curling up his body and burying her with his fur again.

"Yin, your fur is so soft and soft, so warm, can you be my bed?"

The Storm Wolf snorted when he heard a muffled sound coming from his arms.

This forest is a long corridor connecting the ice field and the oasis, and many beasts and monsters inhabit here, and if it weren't for the strength of the Storm Wolf, the kite would not dare to set foot here alone. Also because the Storm Wolf is becoming more and more powerful, the family can no longer afford the large amount of meat it needs every day, and letting it eat may drag the entire family down, so let it hunt in the forest by itself, in addition to the kite's playfulness, it is also a tacit measure of the family.

"Tsuga?" called it.

The Storm Wolf moved lazily.

Zheng'er buried her face in its arms, felt the warm body temperature under the white fur, and said vaguely, "You are so gentle, I don't understand why everyone doesn't like you." Daddy is, and so is my mother, because I always play with you, and my mother ignores me and says I'm a wild child. ”

The Storm Wolf opened its slender eyes and looked down at the little human who was secretly crying in its arms, and subconsciously hugged her tightly, perhaps thinking that this would comfort her.

"After my mother gave birth to a little brother, my father was also cold to me, and he didn't care for me anymore, will I really become a wild child that no one likes and wants?" "You're going to want me, aren't you? Even if no one likes me, you're going to like me, right?"

Seeing that the little human in his arms was crying more and more fiercely, the Storm Wolf was a little overwhelmed, and he whispered at her, licked the tears from her face indiscriminately, and rubbed his head again.

"It's so itchy...... Don't rub it, it's really itchy!"

The kite burst into tears and smiled, reaching out to push it, trying to pull the big head away. Where is it willing to follow, turning its belly and feet to the sky, even using its claws, coming and going, a man and a beast in this icy and snowy forest.

The cheerful laughter like a silver bell attracted the peep of the demon beast, and a pair of bloodthirsty, greedy eyes stared at the tender and juicy kite.

The Storm Wolf's slapping movements paused, keenly catching the aura of his own kind and the hostility leaked from the other party, his light blue eyes instantly became cold, and when he turned his head to look, his eyes were like sharp knives with blades cut out.

Sure enough, a slightly smaller Storm Wolf emerged from its hiding place.

"How?" the kiteer froze on its belly, clutching the fur firmly, a little scared.

The Storm Wolf lowered her kite, grabbed her back collar, and slowly pressed it under her body to protect her from approaching. Then he unleashed his own breath and coercion without reservation, bared his fangs, and the mane on his back was like a silver needle, sharp and incomparable, staring coldly at the smaller kind not far away.

Zheng Er believes that Yan is brave and invincible, and there are countless beasts and monsters that have died under its fangs and claws in the past three years, and she can't help but have blind faith and worship in it, and she believes that this time Yan is still the king of victory.

After holding on for a short time, the smaller storm wolf could not bear the pressure, arched its back, and silently retreated with its tail between its legs.

This scene all fell in the eyes of Zheng'er's father, he didn't expect that the little wolf cub he bought back three years ago already had a fourth-order cultivation at this time, and the second-order cultivation that was usually revealed was a disguise? Zheng'er has not yet reached the age of pure body, and the gap is so big that there is no possibility of succeeding in the contract, and if she is a few years older, this storm wolf may become uncontrollable.

Maybe it's the same with a suitable person to contract, although he is the father of Zheng'er, but he is also the helmsman of the family, and increasing the combat power of the family as soon as possible is what the head of the family should do.

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