Raising Cubs in Another World

The little wolf cub was stunned.

My own claws were so light, someone pushed them down, and pinched his sharp black nails by the way, while complaining with a little disgust: "These nails are too sharp and easy to hurt others, they should be repaired."

Woohoo?Fix it?

Bo Le raised his head to the sky and screamed, "I'm a human being, and I'm not a pet. Why do you do nails!"

"If you don't want to fix it, then be obedient." Song Ning sighed pretendingly, and continued calmly, fearing that the world would not be chaotic, "The person who threatened me like this last time has already entered my stomach. I guess you don't want to."

uh-huh?The man has gone mad to this extent? ? ?

Bo Le shrunk his head and hid his body. It seems that men are not as gentle and elegant as they appear on the surface. Maybe they are all pretending to better hide their true colors.

... No, Bole's ears suddenly trembled when he lay down, how could this man eat people, damn it, this stinky man dared to threaten him, and he almost fell for it.

Bo Le grabbed the clothes on the man's arm whiningly, panting through his small nose, and ignored Song Ning.

Seeing the little wolf cub's anger from being teased, Song Ning's beautiful peach blossom eyes curled up with a smile, but he still coaxed: "Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore, I'll make grilled squid for you tonight." you eat."

Humph, that's about it.

Bo Le completely forgot, this is not coaxing at all, because just now he planned to eat grilled squid tonight.

Thinking about tonight's dinner, Song Ning was not in a hurry to take the cub home.

A few days ago, before the little wolf cub woke up, Song Ning asked Tailor Zhang to order several sets of winter clothes and a new fur shawl. Based on the construction period, Tailor Zhang should have already made the clothes. The little wolf cub went out and went together to get the clothes back.

Song Ning made seven turns to the east, and went to a more prosperous area, which was not the same as the place where Song Ning lived.The density of houses is much higher, and there is a stable road in the middle. The houses on both sides are open for business. The most common thing is that they don't sell fish, but meat.

All kinds of meat dazzled people, and before Bo Le could take a closer look, Song Ning stopped in front of a wooden house with him in his arms.

There was an emerald green curtain hanging on the open door, Song Ning brushed the curtain lightly with his hand, and walked in calmly across the threshold.The entrance is a single-row bracket several meters long, with fabrics of several colors hanging on it.

Taking a closer look, they are all coarse cloth and cotton cloth, almost no expensive brocade silk and satin, and thinking about Song Ning's wearing ordinary cotton clothes, he understands it.

Song Ning kept walking, walked straight to the East Wing and opened the door to enter. There was a man in his 30s, wearing a gray wood-colored padded jacket with a close-fitting style, with long sleeves tied to the elbows. He looked up and saw who was coming. Keep your head down and work on yourself.

Song Ning asked nonchalantly, "Tailor Zhang, can you make the winter clothes you ordered?"

"I finished it the day before yesterday, and I haven't waited for you to come over to pick it up. I was thinking of getting the little boy to deliver it." Tailor Zhang continued to lower his head, holding a wooden ruler in his hand and gesturing on a piece of cotton cloth that was spread out.

"Is that the child in your arms?"

Song Ning coughed lightly, the whole island might know about the child he picked up, and he didn't know who was making the noise.

After a while, without hearing Song Ning's words, Zhang Tailor said to himself, "It's pretty cute."

"Tailor Zhang, I want to ask if there are any ready-made winter clothes for children?" Song Ning interrupted, "I want to prepare some for Xiao Ai."

Tailor Zhang rarely raised his head this time: "Yes, but I don't know how old or tall this baby is. If it's not suitable, I don't support returns here."

"Pfft." Song Ning laughed out loud, "When have I ever returned a product, then show me the ready-made clothes between the ages of twelve and thirteen, I think the child is about this age."

The little wolf cub looked only two months old, so he knew that it hadn't been transformed for a few years, probably only twelve or thirteen years old.

Bo Le nestled in his arms obediently, thinking that the man's guess was quite accurate. He will be 13 years old after this winter, and when he turns 16, his animal form will become the size of a sub-adult arctic wolf.

He faintly looked forward to it, thinking that time would pass faster.

"Come with me." Tailor Zhang stood up and walked out of the East Wing. Song Ning followed him to the opposite West Wing.

There is no difference between the West Wing and the East Wing, except that one houses fabrics and the other houses finished clothes.The large wooden cabinets on three sides are divided into several layers, and clothes are neatly stacked on each layer.

Tailor Zhang took out a large stack of clothes from one of the floors and put them on the wooden table, saying, "These are all worn by teenagers, take a look."

Most of the clothes are in dark colors, Song Ning looked through a few and was not satisfied, so he couldn't help muttering, "There are no light colors?"

The little wolf cub looks so cute, how can he wear dark clothes.

Before seeing the clothes, he fantasized about whether he should choose more white ones. The little wolf cub is so cute, it shouldn't be bad to turn into a human, and he would definitely look good in white clothes.

It's a pity that Tailor Zhang already has deep-rooted knowledge about the children on the island. He has never seen worn out clothes, only dirty and worn out clothes.

"Children are playful and active, and they wear dark colors that are resistant to dirt. If you don't like it, then forget it." Tailor Zhang knows that Song Ning has always been demanding, and although he chooses ordinary cotton for custom-made clothes, the styles are all his own. do the sketches.

At the beginning, he almost stomped his feet when he was instructed by such a layman, but after reading the sketches, he immediately changed his mind. It was a pity that Song Ning did not become a tailor.The designed clothing styles are not only simple and beautiful, but also comfortable to wear.

"Are there any nice fabrics recently?" Song Ning asked with a frown.

Tailor Zhang: "Not recently. Sister Wang picked up all the embroidered ones, and she didn't know what to do with so many. You want good-looking fabrics to be available next week. I want to go to sea next week. Do you want to go to sea?" I brought it for you?"

Song Ning smiled slightly, and said gently: "There is something I want Tailor Zhang to bring for me."

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Saying goodbye to Tailor Zhang, Song Ning wandered boredly in the street with the little wolf cub in his arms.

In addition to food, there are many other utensils and accessories on the street. Most of these vendors set up small stalls and set up soft sheds made of straw, so that they can come out to set up stalls even in rainy days.

Song Ning stopped in front of a stall selling pottery. The stall was an old woman who looked like a grandmother, wearing thick linen clothes, with a bloated and short figure, and her small face was so dark that the wrinkles could not be seen clearly. She squinted her eyes to see who was coming. At the same time, two golden front teeth were exposed.

"Xiao Song, I haven't seen you for a while, I want to kill me."

Song Ning didn't care about the teasing, and picked up a dark blue earthen jar from the booth with her slender and beautiful fingers.This one is not much bigger than the palm of your hand. There are several firing cracks around the crock's fat body. Peach blossoms are dotted around the cracks. The peach blossoms are pale pink, making the crock pot even more beautiful.

He looked very satisfied, raised his eyebrows and asked: "Grandma, how many earthen jars do you have here?"