Chapter 2: Keeping Friends with Wolves

After a few days of trekking in the mountains and forests, Tang Ming at this moment was no different from a gorilla, his long hair was sticky with weeds, and there were even scars in some places. The clothes were torn into strips, and when the wind blew, they swayed from side to side, like the long hair of an orangutan.

Tang Ming watched the large and small animals in front of him wander leisurely by the pond, some eating grass and some drinking water without interfering with each other, a friendly and peaceful scene was presented like this. The only discordant place is that there seems to be a big snow-white wolf dog lying on the edge of the pond, dying, with a wound on its left foot, black blood is slowly flowing out, and the surrounding animals are far away, as if they are afraid of this dying dog.

Tang Ming slowly approached curiously, startled! There was a dog here, obviously a wolf, and looking at his smooth and shiny fur, it was obvious that he was a little overnourished. is comparable to his height, and he is lying on the grass dying at the moment, but people still can't help but be frightened when they see it.

Just as Tang Ming was about to turn around and run away, he came into contact with the wolf's eyes. Time seemed to stop flowing, a man and a wolf looked at each other silently, but Tang Ming understood the meaning of the wolf's eyes asking for help very strangely.

It is said that the eyes are the windows of the human mind, and it seems that even animals are the same. Tang Ming was very hesitant, although he was curious about why this injured wolf could ask for help from himself, a human, instead of being afraid that he would take the opportunity to kill it. After all, this is a dangerous reaction that humans are born with.

After some hesitation and struggle, Tang Ming's ghost slowly approached the injured wolf, and the black liquid was oozing out of the injured left leg, and at a glance it was clear what kind of poison had bitten him. Its toxicity should not be small, judging from the black blood, it has just been bitten, otherwise this wolf should have died early, and there can still ask for help with Ke Ling's eyes.

He took out a knife and dug out the dead flesh that had been poisoned, until the blood that came out turned red. During this period, Tang Ming also carefully observed the wolf's reaction, and was ready to escape at any time, haven't you heard of biting you back when you are dying? At this time, if he was bitten, he would definitely not die or be crippled, and he didn't want to throw his life here in order to save a wolf, and become the saddest traverser ever.

Fortunately, the whole process was thrilling, and the wolf seemed to understand Tang Ming's fear, when he used the knife to cut the flesh, he tried to endure it even if it was very painful, and he didn't move, but his breathing gradually became short, and he whispered a few times from time to time to protest.

Sprinkled with a little Yunnan Baiyao, Tang Ming cut off a strip of cloth on his clothes, bandaged it haphazardly, stood up and observed the results of the first surgical operation in his life with satisfaction. Seeing that the white wolf no longer seemed to be as dying as before the operation, Tang Ming knew that the operation was a success.

"Well, okay, this operation was successful, and then I have to continue to hurry, whether you can survive or not depends on your own creation, and I can only help you get here." Tang Ming smiled slightly, waved his hand at the white wolf and left.

It was already the end of the woods, and there was only a large plain, and the stream was no longer small, and it bent eastward on the plain. The next road is much easier to walk than in the jungle, Tang Ming also saw hope, so many days of hard work has not been in vain, he believes that as long as he follows this river again, he will definitely meet humans.

As the sun went down, Tang Ming lit a fire, disposed of the last live chicken on his body by the way, wrapped it with mud and put it on the fire to burn, set up a tent and prepared to spend the night tonight, but not long after lying down, he always felt as if he was being targeted by something, and he was very panicked.

But after several searches, he didn't find anything suspicious, but his stomach was rumbling with hunger, and he couldn't care so much, and the smell of roast chicken was already wafting in the air. Tang Mingsan picked out the roast chicken twice, knocked open the completely blackened soil, and a golden roast chicken immediately appeared in front of him, and he tore off a chicken leg and immediately chewed it.

"It's a pity that I don't have much salt on my body, otherwise it would be more delicious if I had a little more salt." Tang Ming looked at the little salt left with a look of pity, shook his head and sighed.

Just when he was indulging in delicious food, a slight movement suddenly sounded behind him, as if something was slowly approaching him, and the vigilant Tang Ming immediately looked back. There was a dark shadow in the low grass that was slowly moving towards here, and immediately threw away the chicken legs, and a small shovel appeared in his hand, and he was in a defensive position!

Little by little, the black shadow moves very slowly, but no matter how slow it is, there is a time when it is close, a snow-white fur gradually appears in the moonlight, and the four-legged animal only walks on three legs at the moment, isn't this the wolf who just had surgery today? How did you get here?

"Uh......h Whining! With two low sounds, the white wolf seemed to be greeting the vigilant Tang Ming, and stopped less than two meters in front of him, staring at the roast chicken that was thrown aside with glowing eyes, and a trace of crystal water flowed from his mouth from time to time.

"Oh...... Oh my God, didn't you say okay, the road is going its own way? I've already healed your wounds, and if you want food, you'll have to catch it yourself, and this is my last chicken, and I'm still worried about how to find prey on this great plain, and I can't give you anything about the last ration. Tang Ming already understood the intention of this white wolf, it turned out that he had taken a fancy to his own food.

This white wolf really treats himself as a little brother, and if he saves it, he doesn't repay the favor, and he really doesn't treat himself as an outsider.

"Woo, woo!" With a few pitiful low screams, he lay on the ground, took out his killer weapon again, and stared at Tang Ming with those talking eyes.

Jing, it seemed that there was only this wolf left, Tang Ming's face began to show a struggling expression, but after a while, he was defeated. In distress, he tore off another chicken leg and threw it to the white wolf's side.

"Na, only this chicken leg is for you to eat, the rest is my ration for tomorrow, leave quickly after eating, find a safe place to hide, you look so injured, you will lose your life at any time." As soon as he finished saying this, Tang Ming found that the chicken leg had been swallowed by the white wolf with the bones attached, and the look that made him unable to refuse reappeared.

"Oh Maiga, I guess you must be the roaring dog next to Erlang God, you will make immortal arts, right, otherwise every time you look at me with that look, I can't refuse you?" Tang Ming let out a painful wail, this time it was very simple, leaving only the leftover chicken legs just now, and throwing the rest to the white wolf.

It's not that Tang Ming is generous, it's that he understands that if he doesn't give the chicken to the white wolf, it will definitely not give up. Although it is injured now, and its attack power is not as good as before, but a wolf with such a tall and such demeanor, if it is not the wolf head, the second child will definitely not be able to run.

If it is hungry and faints, and a wolf howls and a bunch of little brothers, then it will only be its own bitterness. It's not worth putting yourself in a dangerous situation for a roast chicken.

"Cluck!"

After a sound of grinding between bones and teeth, Tang Ming's carefully roasted chicken had already gotten down the white wolf's belly, and he licked his tongue unsatisfactorily, and the white wolf closed his eyes and fell asleep on the spot.

Tang Ming saw that it had no intention of leaving at all, and was speechless for a while, he was also willing to let go of life and death, and he didn't care about the white wolf that was a few feet close, and returned to his tent and fell asleep.

At dawn, Tang Ming woke up in a nightmare, looked around and didn't see any trace of the white wolf, relieved but didn't know why, there was always an indescribable sense of loss in his heart. Maybe it was in the past few days that he came to this world, and he only had the deepest contact with this wolf, and Tang Ming, who had been lonely for too long, had someone to talk to, so he had a feeling.

After packing up his mood and things, Tang Ming had to continue on the road. There were no more pheasants on the plains, but he found another animal, and the number of them was too much for Tang Ming to imagine. Hares, on a small hill, densely packed with hares, large and small.

Tang Ming's face was happy, he dropped his backpack and was about to step forward to catch it, but as soon as he took a step, two gray wolves suddenly pounced on the small mountain bag, holding two fat hares, and walked towards Tang Ming. Suddenly, the two gray wolves threw the hare in front of Tang Ming and turned around to catch it again, and so on three times, catching a total of six hares.

The white wolf who had eaten his last ration last night reappeared, and the two big bad wolves sat on either side of it to support it, like two dutiful warriors, protecting the emperor-like white wolf at any time.

Tang Ming was really startled at first, but when he saw the white wolf appear, he immediately settled down for some reason. It seems that he has understood that the white wolf will not hurt himself, and looking at the two gray wolves who are only a little smaller than the white wolf, supporting the appearance of the white wolf, Tang Ming is now sure that his guess is right, the white wolf is the wolf's head!

"Woo......." The white wolf raised his wolf head proudly, howled at the sky, arched the captured hare to Tang Ming's feet, and drooled as he looked at him.

Tang Ming immediately understood that this thing still wanted to eat the food that had been processed by himself, it seemed that the chicken last night impressed him, and he knew how to catch prey early in the morning to cook for himself. This guy's intelligence is far beyond Tang Ming's expectations, if he can buy such a wolf as a companion, it would be a good idea.

The human wolf works together, the white wolf is responsible for catching the prey, and Tang Ming is responsible for cooking, one no longer needs to worry about the daily prey, and the other can enjoy the fragrant food every day, which can be said to be a perfect combination.

With an idea, Tang Ming worked harder, took out his housekeeping skills, and used all his strength to roast three hares, and the other three were simmered in his small pot. I found some wild vegetables nearby and put them down, and soon the fragrance began to spread.

The two gray wolves smelled the fragrance and began to sit still, staring at the pot of rabbit meat with drooling and red eyes, and they could pounce at any time. Seeing this, Tang Ming couldn't help but be a little frightened, so he simply threw the two hares that had been roasted first and let them fill their stomachs first.

The white wolf seemed much calmer, and continued to wait quietly for Tang Ming, although his saliva was also flowing a lot, he did not make any abnormal movements.