The little wolf stared at the mother wolf for a few seconds, whining as if whispering, but in the end, he could not resist the temptation of the food in front of him, and began to bite the mutton in a big gulp, and it seemed that he was really hungry. It wasn't until the little wolf finished eating that Ling Yu slowly stood up, and suddenly heard a whining sound from the wolf mother in the cave. Ling Yu looked in again, only to see the mother wolf struggling to stand up, it was trembling so much that it could barely stand, but it still held an injured hind leg and bit the little wolf's neck with one mouth.

Ling Yu was taken aback.

But the little wolf played like a child, and didn't care what the wolf mother was doing, and just whined and clung to a sheep bone.

The mother wolf trembled all over her body, she bit the little wolf hard, walked to the hole step by step, put it on the ground, and roared twice at the little wolf, and then at Ling Yu twice, and the blood on its neck kept flowing down because of the force just now.

Ling Yu didn't quite understand what the two low roars of the wolf mother meant.

However, when he saw the mother wolf trembling and falling down at the entrance of the cave, not letting the little wolf go back to the cave, Ling Yu seemed to understand something, the mother wolf hoped that Ling Yu could take the little wolf away!

Ling Yu froze, his tears almost pouring out.

The little wolf let out an uneasy whimper at its mother, and it seemed that it was still not at ease with Ling Yu.

The mother wolf kept whining and whispering to the little wolf, as if to persuade the little wolf, but the little wolf kept making the same sound, as if the mother and son were talking to each other one by one, until the mother wolf's voice became lower and lower, smaller and smaller, and finally slowly lowered the wolf's head and remained motionless. The sparkle and vitality in its pupils gradually dissipated.

The little wolf whimpered, constantly licking his mother's head with his tongue and patting his mother with his paws, trying to wake it up, but the mother wolf blocked the hole without moving, and her eyes slowly closed, as if tears were slowly rolling down.

Ling Yu stood there motionless. An inexplicable sadness floated from his heart, a heartfelt throbbing and sourness, almost urging him to tears. He suddenly felt that the atmosphere here was so oppressive, and an inexplicable sadness filled his chest. All the mother's love in the world is so great and so selfless.

He endured the sadness in his heart, and carefully stretched out a hand and gently stroked the back of the little wolf, who turned his head sharply and bared his teeth at him, revealing a fierce look, but it quickly turned its head away and continued to call for its mother, who never moved again.

As the little wolf kept whimpering and growling, Ling Yu stood motionless, like a clay carved wooden statue. He did not leave, although he sometimes even ran away from this pathos, which was repeated over and over again.

He didn't know what he could do at this time, but he knew that he couldn't leave, as if it was for the wolf mother's dying longing gaze, what kind of gaze it was, which contained the greatness of a mother, and there was a power that Ling Yu couldn't refuse at all, that is, the power of maternal love.

Ling Yu waited there quietly, he was afraid that another blood wolf would appear, thus harming the little white jade-like beast in front of him. Faintly, he had a guess: the silver wolf mother went out to hunt one day, and ran into a blood wolf that had just broken into here, and the blood wolf bit the wolf mother, and the wolf mother desperately fled into her hole, the injury was too serious, and it could never leave.

It waited for the child with the last of its strength, and did not let the child take half a step outside the cave, because there was a terrifying blood wolf there. It was afraid that the child would be harmed, until Ling Yu killed several blood wolves, took out the mutton and fed it to the child, and the wolf mother reluctantly entrusted the child to Ling Yu, and then quietly left.

This may be the whole event! Thinking of this, Ling Yu's eyes moistened a little. He slowly put his hand on the little wolf's back, and the little wolf's body trembled slightly, and he did not resist again, but turned his head to look at him with deep sadness in his eyes.

He gently held the little wolf in his arms, the little wolf's body trembled slightly, obviously, although it was afraid, it still accepted Ling Yu. With its fluffy little head, it kept rubbing Ling Yu's chest, letting out a low whine from time to time. It looked back at its motionless mother, and sometimes let out a long and short howl at it, and the sound echoed in the empty underground world, full of sadness and sadness.

Ling Yu stroked the little wolf's head again, and said softly, "I'll call you Xue'er, just follow me, okay?" ”

The little wolf seemed to understand his words, and looked at him in a daze, with a small nose like a black date, constantly sniffing the body odor on Ling Yu's body.

Ling Yu put the little wolf on his shoulder, he reached out and gently pushed the body of the mother wolf into the depths of the cave, then picked up the stones and completely sealed the entrance of the cave piece by piece. Only then did he take Xue'er and leave here, looking for a new way out.

Ling Yu carried the little wolf on his shoulder, and after looking around the ground again, he found several abandoned halls, but there was only a small exit to the ground, and he couldn't pass through it at all.

He took the little beast and turned around several places, and finally found a small exit, and with the long knife in his hand, he tried his best to widen the exit, and barely squeezed it out.

When Ling Yu came to the ground, he took a deep breath of dry and cold air, it was already night. The pitch-black wasteland, the barren grass was long, and the cold air filled his lungs, and he suddenly shivered.

He looked back, and the entrance to the dungeon was thousands of miles away, and the lights were bright again. There seemed to be a lot of people coming there again, crowded with people, and the cold wind blew the lights there swaying, flickering and flickering. There are even people who don't know what they are arguing about.

Ling Yu glanced there coldly, took the little beast, and strode towards the south. The south, pitch black, vast and boundless.

In the following days, with the little wolf Xue'er by her side, Ling Yu no longer felt lonely. They avoided the land of right and wrong from afar, and walked all the way south along the eastern part of the Great Wilderness of Hubei, gradually moving away.

They would pitch their tents on the hillside, and Cher would run back and forth like a naughty puppy, playing with occasional whining and happy meows. They would smash the ice together by the creek, wash their faces, and catch fish. You will also watch the sunset on the high slopes and among the trees.

"Cher, are you hungry?" On a high dirt slope, a man and a wolf sat quietly, looking at the dusk in the distance. The little silver wolf glanced at Ling Yu and licked his little black jujube-like nose with his little red tongue.

"Little glutton!" Ling Yu smiled and touched its little face dotingly, compared to the little silver wolf that had just been brought out of the ground, it was now much fatter and stronger.

As he spoke, his gaze turned to a forest not far away, with Ling Yu's experience, there might be some hares or something. He slung his backpack on his back and lifted his legs and walked towards the woods.

A small silver wolf as small as a rabbit followed closely behind him.

Walking through a field of barren grass, Ling Yu soon found a gray hare among the grass. The little silver wolf had already learned some hunting methods with Ling Yu, but it was born to be the sworn enemy of the hare, this time without waiting for Ling Yu to make a move, the little silver wolf crossed a silver line and pounced directly on the hare that was a few points bigger than his body.

Ling Yu looked at the little silver wolf's brave and abnormal performance, and was secretly happy in his heart. I saw the hare dodging left and right, and finally was bitten by the little silver wolf in the throat, and the four long legs were unwilling to kick.

The little silver wolf's eyes showed a bit of joy, cocking his tail, dragging the huge rabbit upside down, and walking towards Ling Yu step by step. Ling Yu took a few steps to catch up, and finally took the little silver wolf's prey in his hand: "Xue'er, you have really grown up. ”

The little silver wolf was still licking his nose and looking at him with excitement in his eyes.

"Let's go, let's go eat roast rabbit meat!" Ling Yu said, leading the little silver wolf into a depression.

Ling Yu set up a camouflage tent and lit a small fire outside the tent, and the hares were simply processed and then set up on them and roasted.

At this time, in front of Ling Yu's small tent, the little silver wolf was like a sensible child, quietly squatting aside, looking at the burning flames, and the orange-red firelight reflected its snow-white face.