Chapter 64: The Mid-Autumn Festival
Touching the knot in his hand, Duan Wuluo was slightly stunned, he had been here for a few years, and he had taught them to calculate the days and various festivals, but he felt that it was becoming less and less realistic.
As the days passed, Duan Wuluo got used to staying by the side of the wolf fang, and he didn't have to worry about most things, leaving everything to him, and he just put forward some opinions at the general policy level from time to time.
I was thinking about things in a distraction, when suddenly a huge green color appeared in front of me, and I looked up at the thigh-thick, more than ten horns that couldn't be called zongzi, and saw the face of the wolf's tooth full of anticipation.
After knowing it, he realized that today should probably be the Mid-Autumn Festival, Duan Wuluo looked at the strange thing, and reluctantly pulled out a smile, although he probably had a number in his heart, he still gritted his teeth and asked, "This is a zongzi?" ”
"Huh, like?" Looking at Duan Wuluo excitedly, waiting for him to answer himself, Wolf Fang sat behind him and hugged him affectionately, put the zongzi in Duan Wuluo's hand, and slowly uncovered the leaves on his mess.
The leaves on the outside have been burned, and even some parts of the inside have been burned, and the leaves are like peeling onions layer by layer from large to small, and they also contain strange flavors.
Duan Wuluo looked at the green mass in front of him, his heart was full of despair, with so many layers of leaves, he didn't know what it was, it was a roasted bird, or some other egg......
But there is one thing that is certain of Duan Wuluo, that is, the flavors of so many leaves are mixed together, even if it is something, it should not taste good when baked.
"Eat!"
After uncovering the last wrapped leaf, Wolf Fang excitedly brought the thing in his hand in front of him, and a burnt smell immediately came, accompanied by a strange indescribable smell mixed with a variety of grassy flavors.
"Wolf...... Wolf teeth, this, this Mid-Autumn Festival is actually not a ....... to eat"
Being uncomfortable by the thing in front of him, Duan Wuluo couldn't think of any reason to refuse, his head was a few times bigger, and he couldn't find any good explanation, which would not make the wolf tooth that he had carefully prepared for himself sad, but also save his tongue from bad luck.
But he couldn't understand Duan Wuluo's words, and seeing that Duan Wuluo didn't eat the wolf teeth of his baked potatoes, he was obviously a little unhappy, and raised his hand to lift up the pile of leaves and send them to Duan Wuluo.
"Eat!"
"This ......"
Subconsciously dodged back, Duan Wuluo swallowed his saliva and felt bad all over, and the next second he saw the thing in front of him being put down, Duan Wuluo originally felt relaxed, but when he looked back and saw the disappointed gaze of the wolf fang, his heart tightened and he was a little reluctant.
Touching the head of the wolf's teeth, Duan Wuluo hesitated, turned around and pressed him to the ground, touched his waist distressedly, gave a light kiss to the corner of his mouth, licked the corner of his mouth and smiled,
"I don't know, I still prefer you to that ugly thing, I should have taken a shower before coming, right?"
"Washed."
His eyes stared at Duan Wuluo, and the wolf fang looked at his strong appearance, his eyes gradually lit up, he liked Duan Wuluo's fine skin and tender meat, and he liked his current active and strong appearance, which made him faintly rise in his heart The desire to conquer "babble" hope.
"Daddy......"
This call suddenly made Duan Wuluo's face flush, and he shrank and wanted to leave, but was grabbed and pressed back by the wolf fangs.
"Luo, I like it."