Getting closer, Chu Wenle also found this little thing, it turned out that the sound Mo Ran heard just now was all made by this little guy. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Lonely in the wind and rain screaming bitterly, the little thing has obviously been drenched for a while, and it is already soaked, and I don't know where it came from, such a big rainy day actually appeared here, if the two of them didn't find it, it is estimated that this little thing will die in a few minutes.

Because very close to it is a shallow puddle, the water is not deep, but it is absolutely fatal for a little puppy who can't stand up not long after opening his eyes.

Mo Ran stretched out his hand to pick up the small thing, and circled around the big tree for half a circle, and sure enough, he found a kennel in the stone crack behind the tree, the hole was narrow and dark, and he couldn't see what was inside, but he could guess that there should be other cubs inside, but the big dog was not there now.

Mo Ran, who was about to put it back, suddenly stopped what he was doing, because he found a trace of blood on the hair left on the stone ridge in the corner of the cave. The dog hair left on the ground around the cave entrance has long been washed away by the rain, but this handful of dog hair left on the stone ridge is still in its most primitive state.

Scrouched down and looked into the cave, and sure enough, more blood was found on the ground.

Looking at the color, it should not have been long left, the big dog should have been injured, and the injury was quite serious. I looked for a branch and looked into the cave, but found nothing.

The cave is not big, Mo Ran took the branch and put his arm into it halfway to the bottom, it was already empty, the big dog left here, and the other little cubs were also transferred, but there was such a poor little guy who had not had time to transfer or the big dog was powerless.

If you leave it here to fend for itself, if you're lucky, you'll be able to wait until it's back, and if you're unlucky, you'll have nothing but hang up.

Under the terrifying power of nature, even the king of the jungle must tremble, let alone a newborn cub.

Giving up the idea of leaving it here, Mo Ran decided to take it back anyway.

Of course, this is just thinking about it, if you really want to use this little cub as a reserve food, the food smashed into it will definitely exceed ten times and a hundred times more than what it can bring, such a stupid thing that outweighs the loss, how can Mo Ran do it.

Although whether it is to people or beasts, Mo Ran has never been merciful, this world is so realistic, either you die or I die.

But he was only open to the animals that were pregnant with cubs or young animals, which he had always done in hunting and had never changed. Sometimes rabbit cubs fall into the trap, and Mo Ran often puts them in the rabbit pen for a period of time, and after confirming that there is no problem, he will release them into the mountains and forests.

It's not great compassion, he just can't see it.

Being strangled or undergoing a catastrophic change at an immature age is the heaviest blow of all, and Mo Ran is a living example of this.

Originally, according to the trajectory of his life, even if he did not inherit his family's career in the end, he would definitely succeed and walk out of his own way, although it may only be a drop in the ocean among all living beings, but ordinary life is sometimes very rare.

But because of the inexplicable change of the trajectory of his life, everything has changed, the original petty bourgeois life without worry-free food and clothing is gone, and he has to exhaust his brains to fill his stomach every day; the warm and comfortable bed is gone, in order to avoid a rain, he sits in a big leaf for half the night; he has to open his mouth with clothes and food, the intimate care of the little nanny, and his favorite assembly car ・・・・・・ are all far away from him.

Difficulties can sharpen a person's fighting spirit, but who wants to run to this place where birds don't when they should squander their youth the most?

People are of the same mind, and their hearts are of the same mind. It is inevitable that he may have to hunt animals to survive, or he may put a little one in danger of dying because of his feast.

Mo Ran couldn't change anything, and he didn't want to change it, all he could do was to let the bow and arrow in his hand deviate slightly from the direction when he encountered it, that's all.

Sparing them a way out is just a gesture for me, but whether they can survive in the dangerous jungle and for how long?

Stretched out his palm and brushed the little guy who was still wailing in the heavy rain, Mo Ran couldn't help but smile, such a small thing, the sound is quite amazing, and it can be heard from afar.

Since this little guy has ended up like this now, and he has discovered it, it can be regarded as fate.

From now on, what about one more mouth to eat?

As soon as he saw Mo Ran holding the dog cub close to his arms, Chu Wenle already knew the result.

Mo Ran used to do this kind of thing a lot, but in the end, he didn't develop it. I remember that once Mo Ran came back with a little lamb in his arms, saying that he would build a sheepfold in the future, and he would no longer have to worry about food, but the little lamb died the next day.

So now Mo Ran wants to take this little guy away, it is also reasonable, although I haven't heard Mo Ran talk about it, but from his general experience, it is not difficult to guess that this kid is also a hard-working person.

It is normal for people who lack love to raise some pets or something to sustenance their emotions, Mo Ran also said that he wanted to raise a wild boar before, but Chu Wenle did not refuse, and now there is no need for that at all.

To put it nicely, this is called two-way support for Mo Ran in spirit and action. To put it mildly, this little puppy may kick his legs within two days of bringing it back, and it doesn't matter at all.

"Let's go, go back. It may be that he felt the warmth coming from Mo Ran's body, the little puppy lacked the panic and anxiety when he was first found by Mo Ran, and his barking was no longer terrible, maybe he was tired, or maybe he had found a new harbor, so that his already weak body would gradually become cold in the cold.

By the time the two of them had figured their way back to the camp, the puppy was already asleep.

Anne, who was standing in anticipation at the doordoor like a stone, finally saw the vague but familiar figure in the rain.

As soon as Mo Ran rushed into the house, he was hugged by Annie, and the things in his hand had not had time to be put down, and now he didn't have that chance to put them down.

The warm lips came up and took the initiative to kiss Mo Ran, who was soaking wet, and the rain soaked Anne's dress through the contact between the two.

"Ah~" Suddenly, Anne pushed Mo Ran away and looked at Mo Ran's left hand in horror.

I didn't pay attention to it just now, but now I realized that he was still holding a small thing in his hand. No wonder it always feels weird, it turns out to be like this!

Fang Cai thought it was Mo Ran's hand that was doing the trick, and he didn't care much, but he soon found out that something was wrong, this product wasn't like this before, every time the two of them were tired of being together, no matter what time it was, they didn't say that they would go offline if they didn't take advantage of it.

But this time the wolf paw that I loved and hated was so quiet, oh my God, is it already clear? I'm still dreaming?

Anne, who had doubts, stretched out her hand, and happened to touch a wet round thing, and in the midst of doubt, she suddenly felt that the thing moved, and there was a temperature, and a wet and slippery thing brushed her little hand. It was fried at the time, Mo Ran couldn't have been bitten by something on a trip, right, wow~ It's terrible!

Seeing the little cub in Mo Ran's hand, Anne couldn't help crying and laughing, thinking about the good things of the two being mixed up by such a small thing, and then looked at the bloodshot from the corner of Mo Ran's mouth along the rain, and couldn't help but feel very embarrassed.

Just now, he pushed Mo Ran away in a hurry, but he forgot that he was still biting his lip and said, Mo Ran, who was enjoying the warm fragrance, was instantly kicked to the bottom, and his lips were bitten.

Sticking out his tongue, he could even make out the strong tooth marks on his lips, so if he was seen and said that nothing had happened to him and Anne, no one would believe it. This Nima has tooth marks and the truth, and he cannot be quibbled.

You don't have to think about it to know, and after a while, it is estimated that you will have to face the obscene self-righteous smiles of the two and Xiao Hei's darker face.

"Yes... I'm sorry, you... Are you cold? Take off your wet clothes and I'll make a fire. Anne, who was so stupid for her fuss that she had nothing to say, had to say without words.

Mo Ran couldn't help but roll her eyes, this girl can't make excuses, she talks nonsense with her eyes open, how can there be dry firewood for them to make a fire to keep warm?

All the firewood and the usable and unusable firewood that they picked up later were piled up in the small room of Xiao Hei and Jack, and they couldn't help but feel sincerely sad for Xiao Hei when he was so big as he was in the kennel.

Every time, when making a fire, a large pile of wet firewood is placed next to the fire, so that a lot of water can be evaporated, and the next fire can be used even again. In this way, the only resources can be used to the fullest.

Dry firewood is now also one of the scarce sources of energy, as it brings warmth and light. In this dim situation, it is completely impossible to find dry firewood, so they can only use their limited knowledge to get through this difficulty.

"Let's go, go over there. Ignoring Anne's jerky 'method of transfer', and putting down the steel knife and the equipment on his body, Mo Ran took Anne to the hut where Xiao Hei and they were.

Flames rose from the fire, banishing the cold and darkness. In the hut, Xiao Hei was boredly moving the wet wood around, Jack was cleaning up the loot brought back this time, and Chu Wenle was roasting fresh meat leisurely with his long wet hair.

Throwing the woven bag he was carrying behind him to Jack, Mo Ran sat down with the puppy in one hand, and Anne naturally sat beside him softly.