Those things with the female president in the primeval jungle

Chapter 207 Food is a Common Language
I shook my head with a smile, put the meat that the little wolf cub gave me on a wooden stick, and started to grill the meat.

After wandering outside for so long, exhausting my energy and fear, I was already hungry.

I don't know that these meats were pulled from that kind of animal by the wolves. They are still very fresh, and they are very fragrant when they are grilled as soon as they see the fire.

The little wolf cub turned his head angrily and was about to leave, but as soon as he smelled the scent from behind, he immediately stopped moving his short legs and turned his head back to look at me curiously.

This piece of meat is really good, with a lot of fat, and it shrinks into golden brown in an instant under the flame.

The fragrant meat oil permeates the lean meat that has started to turn yellow and charred little by little, and the color is extremely attractive.

My mouth is watering.

"Woooooooooooooooo..." The little guy next to him also drooled.

"Want to eat?" I shook the meat in my hand towards the little guy.

"Woooooo..." It turned its big head sideways, and ignored me with an arrogant look.

It's just that when it was arrogant, it forgot to wipe its saliva.

"Hahaha!" I couldn't help laughing, and began to tear the barbecue on the stick.

It's so hot, huh huh!The meat just off the fire almost scalds my hands, but the feeling of eating roast meat while it's hot is really cool.

Tear off a small piece and throw it to the little wolf cub.

It took one look at me, sniffed the roast with its meaty nose, and I could see the gleam in its big eyes,

Fragrant, right?

I raised an eyebrow at him.

"Woooooo..." The little wolf cub rolled his eyes and opened his mouth to bite off the barbecue.

"Hey, little guy, don't worry! It's still burning!"

"Wow..." Before I could finish my sentence, the little wolf cub wailed and spat out the roast meat in his mouth.

As soon as it barked like this, all the female wolves in the wolf den moved, and they all came towards me with a bang.

"Damn it! Don't get me wrong, I didn't do anything bad, I'm asking it to eat something good!"

The little wolf cub's big eyes were black and black, and he was crying, and he looked at me with aggrieved eyes.

I glanced at the surrounding pack of wolves in cold sweat, and sighed helplessly: "Blame me, blame me..."

I blew on the pup's vomit, like a parent feeding a child.

Feeling that the temperature of the barbecue had cooled down, I grabbed the barbecue and brought it to the cub's mouth again.

Probably because he had just been burnt out of his psychological shadow, the little wolf cub shrank his head subconsciously.

But it moved its nose, apparently still attracted by the smell of barbecue.

"Eat it, it's already cold." I smiled and shook the meat in my hand.

The little wolf cub just raised its head, opened its small mouth, and bit the barbecue in front of it. As soon as it took two bites, it immediately wagged its tail happily, and the little tiger's teeth almost reached my hand.

This little thing hasn't grown up yet, its teeth are soft when I bite it, and when I bite it lightly on my hand, not only does it not hurt, but it's also itchy.

After the little wolf cub ate the meat, he still licked my fingers with his tongue, not even letting go of the fragrant and greasy roasted meat.

Is there any more?Is there any more?
It wagged its tail cheerfully, as if saying to me: The meat just now is delicious, I want to...

Yes yes yes!
I looked at it helplessly, my stomach was still rumbling, I was so hungry.

But I couldn't resist its soft and cute eyes, so I carefully tore the barbecue in my hand into equal parts, and fed the little wolf cubs bit by bit.

The female wolves, who were watching me vigilantly, for fear that I would hurt the cubs, immediately let go of their guard when they saw this scene, lowered their heads and wagged their tails, and turned back to the wolf den.

I also breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing the cute little wolf cubs eating happily, although I was hungry, I felt very warm and healing.

I wonder if it was the same when humans first tamed wild wolves.

Relying on delicious barbecue to abduct their cubs?
There might be a possibility.

After eating my barbecue, the cub's closeness to me immediately increased several times. He walked back and forth in front of me, shaking his head and whimpering, as if expressing his love for barbecue.

What a glutton, but you are full and I am still hungry.

"Is there any more? This?" I pointed to the wooden stick piercing the meat.

I don't know if this little guy can understand that I am asking him for meat.

The little wolf cub tilted his head in thought for a long time, and then nodded spiritually.

It walked happily back to the wolf's lair, then stumbled and took out a large piece of meat that was about the same size as itself.

It's really smart, but with so much meat, it really dares to eat it.

I rubbed his head dumbfounded, and continued to roast the meat.

(End of this chapter)