Raising Cubs in Another World

The fact that the little wolf cub was restored to a human body was spread the next day.

In the early morning of the next day, the sound of bells rang, and outside the gate of the front yard, many acquaintances had gathered around.

All four members of Uncle Yang's family arrived. Uncle Yang's beard was even rougher than what he saw a while ago. He stroked his rough beard and said in a deafening voice: "Hey, Xiao Song, let's not come to open the door."

"Why are you in a hurry." Aunt Yang pushed his thick arm, her mouth was impatient, but her eyes showed anticipation.

On the other hand, Yang Xiaoyi shrank behind Yang Da, he didn't know what was going on in his mind, he bit his lower lip tightly, seemed to be lost in thought, only came back to his senses when Aunt Yang pulled his arm.

Aunt Yang said, "Why are you here? Hurry up and go to school!"

He shrank his head and retorted softly: "I want to see it too."

"Xiaoyi is here too." At this time, Uncle Li's voice sounded, and he was also here to join in the fun, "I guess you are back, usually you are the one who likes to hang out in front of Xiao Song the most. to people."

Yang Xiaoyi pursed her lips and didn't answer, but Uncle Li didn't care. After the weather became bad, he didn't go fishing, but he usually had a good relationship with Song Ning, so he would occasionally come over to chat.

But tailor Zhang was naturally indispensable for such an occasion.

It's just that he didn't come here specifically to see the puppet figure, he came to see what the pup looked like wearing the clothes he made, and he was more concerned about this.

The few people chatted for a few more words before they heard the sound of unhurried footsteps coming from the room, followed by the sound of the door lock being opened with a slap, and the next moment, the door finally creaked for a long time. The inside opened slowly.

Song Ning appeared in a blue robe, with a snow-white scarf around him, his hands folded together, and a bandage was tied on his right hand. After greeting everyone he was looking at with a soft face, let They come in one by one.

"Brother Song, what...what's wrong with your hand?" Yang Xiaoyi walked at the back of the crowd, grabbed Song Ning's sleeve when everyone was about to enter the front hall, and asked worriedly in a low voice.

Song Ning patted his head and said, "It's okay, I just scratched my hand accidentally." The words were still the same.

Yang Xiaoyi was convinced, but she still said with a distressed face: "Brother Song, is it really hurting? Do you want me to bring you some ointment later? I have a bottle of ointment that works very well."

"It doesn't hurt." Song Ning said, "It will be fine tomorrow."

Song Ning didn't lie to him in this sentence, he had bumps and wounds since he was a child, and he could heal quickly. A wound like this would scab and peel off within three days.

As for the remarks that you can't cook for a few days, it is naturally to scare the little guy.

"Oh, Brother Song is really amazing." Yang Xiaoyi praised, and a group of people rushed into the front hall.

Sitting around the big table, Song Ning handed everyone bamboo cups with hot tea in them.

Uncle Yang was the first to speak impatiently: "Xiao Song, little guy?"

"No hurry." Song Ning narrowed his eyes, "Why are you so anxious to see my family Lele?"

"Hey, don't you want to see what it looks like?"

Uncle Li answered with a smile, Uncle Yang glared at him, feeling that he had robbed him of his words, "I was so handsome when I saw the beast last time, so I thought this person must be pretty too."

Song Ning nodded without humility: "Naturally it looks good."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaoyi's eyes lowered slightly, and then he secretly glanced at the door facing the inner room, then he was stunned and froze.

A white figure appeared there, a handsome young man who was about the same height as himself. The young man had dark brown hair and charming blue eyes that were different from ordinary people. The moment he turned to himself, he felt that the blood in his whole body was about to freeze.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the boy move and slowly walk towards him.

There was an invisible sense of oppression, and before Yang Xiaoyi figured out the situation, she heard a familiar voice from the side, it was Song Ning.

Song Ning walked up to the young man while talking: "Why did you come out?"

When the boy spoke in Song Ning's mouth, his charming blue pupils, which were as cold as the autumn water in a deep pool, moved slightly, became clear and translucent, and even had a hint of a smile.Yang Xiaoyi's palm hidden in her sleeve was clenched tightly. He felt something at that moment, but was slipped away again.

"I came out when I heard such a lively voice." The crisp voice attracted everyone's attention.

When everyone saw Bo Le, they all opened their mouths slightly. This young man is too...beautiful, and he is also full of extravagance!

Then, they saw the young man showing a faint smile towards them. In this boy who was only about 13 years old, with a handsome face and immature face, they all felt a calmness different from their age.

"Are you a wolf cub?"

It was Yang Da who spoke first, and Yang Da stood up, his head higher than Bole's. Bole glanced at him, as if he answered his words.

"My name is Bo Le, not some wolf cub." His clear and pleasant voice sounded again.

"Pfft." Song Ning beside him laughed.

"Now that everyone has seen it, shouldn't it be time to go back?" He issued an order to evict the guests.

Tailor Zhang snorted softly, and scanned Bo Le from head to toe. He was very satisfied that his masterpiece had exerted an extraordinary satisfactory effect on the other party, so he got up and was the first to leave.

The others didn't stay any longer, and Aunt Yang called out to Yang Xiaoyi who was in a dazed state, and nearly twisted her ears and yelled at him to hurry to school.

Bo Le took a deep look at Yang Xiaoyi's fleeing back, made a comparison in his heart, and waited until everyone had left before turning his gaze back to Song Ning.Song Ning didn't seem to be surprised by this. It seemed that this group of people didn't do such a strange thing once or twice, but in the end it was just to get a glimpse of themselves.

"You seem to be in a good mood," he said.

Song Ning didn't hide it either, after all, the corners of her mouth were laughing so hard that her cheeks were cracked.

"I'm happy to see their surprised faces. Lele, you are really giving me face. From now on, you will be the face value of our farmhouse."

What the hell is the responsibility of appearance?

Bo Le's eyes turned cold, and he snorted softly, "You only saw my face?"

"No, I don't have one." Song Ning immediately retorted without thinking, even if he couldn't say it, boys care about face the most, and they will definitely get angry if they say they look good.

"Okay, now that I've recovered my body, it's time for you to exercise." He said indifferently.

Ah? ? ?

Song Ning was stunned, he heard some terrible news! ! !