Chapter 80: Little wolf cub

For those who have kung fu, even if it grows on a cliff, it can be easily removed.

In just a few moments, the ripe peaches on the peach tree were all picked by Feng Chenyi and Feng Wuwu.

Feng Wuwu's light skills are more powerful, naturally more than Feng Chenyi, there is no doubt that she showed off in front of Feng Chenyi again.

Inevitably, he was knocked on the forehead a few more times.

Seeing that it was getting late and the mountains and forests at night were not very safe, I returned to my previous resting place and washed it.

So he carried the wild boar on his shoulders and went down the mountain along the way he came.

As soon as he reached the halfway point of the mountain, Feng Jiuyou suddenly paused, and looked towards the grove beside him with a sharp gaze.

"Whew......" A weak whining sound came into Feng Jiuyou's ears.

"Sister Jiuyou, what's wrong?" Seeing that Feng Jiuyou stopped, Feng Wuya, who was following her, was puzzled.

"It's okay, you guys wait here."

Feng Jiuyou explained, her bulging lower abdomen did not affect her movements, and her body disappeared in front of everyone like lightning.

After exerting half a cup of tea, Feng Jiuyou came to the position where the sound came from, and it was five miles away from the mountainside, to say the least.

If it weren't for Wind Nine's ability being raised to the sixth order, it would have been difficult for her to discover this place.

"Woo...... Woo woo woo ......" another mournful voice came.

At the same time, Feng Jiuyou also smelled a smell of blood, she raised her vigilance and swept around with her spiritual power.

only to find that in a hidden cave, a snow-white ball cried compassionately at a place.

Feng Jiuyou was attracted by this mournful whimper.

It was an adult white wolf, but it was no longer breathing.

After sweeping around the snow-white dumpling and the adult white wolf, Feng Jiuyou guessed the approximate situation.

The breathless white wolf was the mother of the snow-white dumpling, and it could be seen from the adult white wolf that it should have fought with some fierce beast and was seriously injured.

In the end, it didn't make it.

And that snow-white little ball is crying because of the loss of his mother.

When Feng Jiuyou walked in, the snow-white little ball looked at her with a pair of ignorant eyes.

Looking at the snow-white little ball in front of him, which was only the size of a palm, from those clear eyes, he didn't see the ferocity that belonged to the wolf.

Feng Jiuyou knew that it had only been born for a long time, and it was still a young wolf.

"Little one, will you follow me?" Feng Jiuyou was half-crouching, her voice soft, and she could show all her kindness as much as possible.

"Whew......" The snow-white little ball stared at Feng Jiuyou for a long time with its teary eyes.

And there was no action.

Seeing this, Feng Jiuyou was not embarrassed, but took out some jerky from his arms and put it in front of the snow-white little ball.

I'm going to go back, and after coming out for so long, her third brother may be worried about it.

However, before she turned around, she felt a pulling force, and when she looked closely, it turned out to be the snow-white little ball that hooked the corner of Feng Jiuyou's skirt with its claws.

"Little one, are you willing to follow me?"

Feng Jiuyou chuckled, half-bent over, and his knuckled hands hugged the snow-white little ball.

Xiao Tuanzi struggled a little at first, but then quieted down again, and obediently lay in Feng Jiuyou's arms.

Feng Jiuyou glanced at the white wolf corpse not far away, hesitated for a moment, and wanted to put the little group down.

Xiao Tuanzi thought that Feng Jiuyou didn't want it anymore, and the small body with a big palm struggled desperately.