Jing Ge put the little wolf child down again, put it on the haystack, and covered it with a small quilt.

"Bang dang. ”

"Meow. ”

Suddenly, there was a strange sound outside the door.

"Someone! I heard footsteps. Meng Feifei quickly stood up and ran to the door.

Jing Ge also sat up, half-squinted his eyes, and looked at the door.

Meng Feifei chased to the door, looked left and right and didn't see anyone: "Strange, why did you slip away so fast?" I obviously heard people's footsteps. ”

"Did you hear it wrong? Hear the cat's footsteps as human footsteps? I heard the cat's meow just now. Chu Xiaojie was busy applying salt to the fish while talking.

Hungry and dizzy, he swallowed violently at the raw fish.

"Meow. As soon as Chu Xiaojie's voice finished speaking, there was a clear cat's meow outside the door.

"Look, I'll say it's a cat. Chu Xiaojie glanced up at the door, and happened to see a yellow figure jumping past the door, which happened to be a native cat.

Meng Feifei turned around and walked back, still relieved.

Of the six people, only Chu Xiaojie had no heart and lungs, and continued to be busy with fish, and there was a sleeping little wolf child, and the rest of them all had different expressions.

Chu Xiaojie had never made grilled fish, so he smeared salt on the grilled fish vigorously.

Meng Feifei came back to his senses and saw him.

He quickly snatched the grilled fish from his hand, glared and said, "You'll eat this later." ”

"Okay, what's wrong with my fish? Don't dislike it, it's good to grow old. Chu Xiaojie said.

This fish happened to be caught by him, and it was a waste of energy.

Chu Xiaojie obviously didn't know that this amount of salt would make the fish very salty and almost unpalatable.

Meng Feifei saw that he didn't understand, and he didn't plan to explain, so he calmly took the fish, and handed it to Chu Xiaojie after it was cooked: "Dead fatty, your fish." ”

Chu Xiaojie took it excitedly, blew a few times in his mouth, and couldn't wait to take a big bite-

"Hmm. Chu Xiaojie's face was twisted into the shape of bark, and his expression was very painful.

Meng Feifei secretly smiled and said, "The salt you applied yourself, you have to eat it when you cry." ”

Chu Xiaojie hid to the side, cried and finished eating a fish that was so salty that he only felt like he was eating salt, and then rushed out.

"Dead fat man, why are you going?" Meng Feifei shouted at his back.

"Woo, I'm going out for water!"

Smelling the aroma of grilled fish, the little wolf child opened his eyes and blinked to reveal a pair of watery green eyes.

The little wolf child's eyes are very large, and they still have double eyelids, and the width of the double eyelids is almost as wide as leek leaves, and they are very cute and bright.

He turned his head to look at Jing Ge, then sat up with a grunt.

Jing Ge sat next to him, pulled his naturally curly bangs to the back, gently pinched his cheek, and asked, "Do you want to eat grilled fish?"

The little wolf child has a strong learning ability, and although he still can't speak human language, he can already understand most of what Jing Ge says.

"Whew. The little wolf child cried out with some excitement.

He also remembers the taste of grilled fish.

He had never eaten cooked food, and the first cooked food he ate was grilled fish, so he was very excited and impressed.

When the little wolf child saw the little fat man eating fish, he thought that the fat man was robbing him of food, and immediately grinned at the fat man and called fiercely.

"Woohoo woo. ”

A sound simulates the howl of a wolf.