Raising Cubs in Another World

Bole can't cook, but he can still help.

Whatever Song Ning said, he did what he did, his movements were smooth and fast, and every time the words were spoken, the things were handed to him.

Facing such a cute little helper, Song Ning smiled like a dimple, and his whole body was like a jade spring breeze. His crescent-shaped peach blossom eyes were smiling, and his slender fingers sprinkled the powdered oregano on the roast lamb. .The golden skin is dotted with dark green, which looks even more attractive.

Sizzling, the sound of fat dripping on the charcoal fire was loud, Song Ning turned the iron frame, turned the side of the belly over, and repeated the action of sprinkling oregano grass powder.After a while, he took out the knife and inserted it towards the crispy skin. When he pulled it out, the shiny knife was covered with a layer of gravy, which brought a scalding heat.

This means that the roasted whole lamb is nearing the end.

Song Ning picked out the excess charcoal and put it on a brazier, picked up a clean porcelain plate, cut off the leg of lamb and handed it to Bole.This is an action he has always been used to.

Bo Le took it. He was also used to Song Ning's joyful enthusiasm for feeding. Whenever he finished eating, Song Ning's smiling eyes would show a brighter smile. That smile was enough to make everyone around The scene was eclipsed, only he was shining brightly.

He has never tasted the flavor made by Song Ning this time. First, he brushed it with a layer of honey sauce. The honey sauce was very sweet. He tasted it with his finger, and the warmth from Song Ning's fingertips seemed to be still there, but now the rest is more It may be a sweet impression.

Later, Song Ning sprinkled salt and pepper. Salt and pepper are spicy and salty, and they have two different tastes from honey sauce. Is this combination really edible? When he was still wondering, he saw Song Ning added it Oregano.

——Now he doesn't want the taste to be impactful.

The aroma from the roasted lamb had already entered his nostrils. He forgot to think about it. He picked up a piece and tasted it in his mouth. What he bit into was the crispy texture of the skin, followed by the peppery aroma mixed with the unique aroma of oregano, which was slightly numb. Not spicy at all.Chewing slowly, the sweetness came back after eating, the meat was fresh and tender, better than any kind of barbecue he had eaten.

His eyes gradually brightened, and his eating speed also accelerated.

Song Ning tilted his head to look at him, Bole's eating was still very appetizing, he ate very quickly but did not give people the feeling of wolfing down, the aristocratic temperament he brought.

"Aren't you going to eat?" Being stared at by scorching eyes, Bole stopped his hands and turned his neck to look at the man staring at him.

The man's face was covered with a layer of red light by the charcoal fire, with an unbelievably soft expression, like a handsome young man.Oh, of course, ignore his sleeve-rolled arm and the hand holding the iron fork.

The eyes of the two met, Song Ning didn't see the shyness of being discovered, and asked calmly: "Did you enjoy your meal?"

For some reason, Bole nodded sincerely. Song Ning's cooking skills were superb, and he really enjoyed eating.

"Then..." Song Ning thought for a while, then said hesitantly, "Then why don't you move to the next room?"

Bo Le stared at him blankly, he didn't expect that what Song Ning wanted to ask was this question, he didn't care about sharing the same bed, and even... a little bit wanted to sleep with Song Ning.Song Ning loves cleanliness very much. Even in such a cold weather, he still bathes and washes up every day. There is always a faint scent of flowers on his body. He can't smell it, but he doesn't have the nerve to ask.

"Why?" Poller asked.

Song Ning thought for a while, but he couldn't figure out why, it was because he had been sleeping with the little wolf cub for more than three months. Bole, who had become a little wolf cub, had a milky smell on him, but after taking medicine for a long time, he became more With a medicinal scent, the taste is neither strong nor light, just a pleasant smell.

After transforming into a human form, the bed was much warmer than in previous years.

"No, forget it."

After a while, Song Ning said with difficulty that he didn't want to force the little wolf cub.

Bo Le: "..." I agreed a long time ago, why are you so reserved.

Song Ning turned his face to the charcoal pile, while warming himself by the fire and eating meat, neither of them brought it up again, so the topic was dropped.

……

The roasted whole lamb was not finished, and the taste would become worse the next day. Song Ning would not let such a thing happen.He cut off the other half of the mutton, cut it into palm-sized chunks, put it on a plate, and carried it out the door.

Bo Le didn't follow, he knew who Song Ning was looking for.I'm in a bad mood.

Song Ning came to Uncle Yang's house next door and knocked on the door.

It was Yang Xiaoyi who came to open the door. Hearing Song Ning's knock on the door, Yang Xiaoyi ran out immediately. When she saw Song Ning, her eyes were shining, and when she looked at the plate in Song Ning's hand, the light was even brighter.

"Brother Song, why are you here?" Yang Xiaoyi pulled Song Ning into the door.

Song Ning stretched out a hand and patted his head, hey, I haven't seen him for a few days, but he has grown stronger, almost reaching the height of his shoulders, "Come here to deliver food."

"I smelled the smell of roasted mutton. I smelled it just now. I didn't expect you to send it over, Brother Song. I'm so happy." Yang Xiaoyi never concealed his joy, and put all emotions on his face. At this moment, he was ready to move, He wanted to take the plate from Song Ning's hand.

Song Ning didn't know what he meant, so he handed over the plate directly, Yang Xiaoyi took it, just about to open the lid to take a bite, Aunt Yang opened the curtain and poked her head out, "Xiao Song, why is it so late at this hour?"

Song Ning repeated the answer just now, and Aunt Yang let out an oops, and said very embarrassedly: "It's so embarrassing, but it's great to be able to eat Xiao Song's delicious food."

He often listened to such flattery, and was already immune to it, so he just smiled gently and followed Yang Xiaoyi into the room.

Without his mother's words, Yang Xiaoyi didn't dare to eat even if she was slanderous, so she could only stand beside Song Ning embarrassingly, secretly looking at the man in front of her.The man's face has not changed for several years, and there is a kind of temperament in his demeanor that he has never seen before on the island, but... Yang Xiaoyi secretly bit his lower lip. I've seen it from little wolf cubs.

Aunt Yang called Song Ning to sit down, and before she could speak, she shouted towards the inner room: "Old Yang, Xiao Song is here, why don't you come out!"

I heard Uncle Yang's characteristic loud voice coming from the inner room, "Here we come."

When he came out, he saw Song Ning and asked, "Why are you here?"

Song Ning: "..." Maybe I'll have to say another word when I see Yang Da later.

But it seems to have witnessed his inner thoughts. At this time, Yang Dagang came back from the outside and came in with a cold air all over his body. He was a little surprised to see Song Ning. Since Song Ning saw the little wolf cub, he seldom came to visit. How come today.

He asked, "Brother Song, why are you here?"

……really.Song Ning laughed, and after answering again, he said, "This roast lamb needs to be eaten while it's hot to be delicious, so please try it quickly." After finishing speaking, he immediately took out a piece of the most delicious thigh meat and handed it to the side to stare at. Yang Xiaoyi who stared at the mutton intently.

Yang Xiaoyi took it excitedly, put aside the vague emotions just now, and ate happily.

Song Ning didn't stay for long, and when he saw the meat disappearing at the fastest speed, he felt satisfied, "Uncle Yang and Aunt Yang, you eat first, I'll go back first."

"Wait, what are you in a hurry for?" Aunt Yang held Song Ning who was about to leave, "You think of us every time you make food, we can't always eat your food."

"It's okay, Aunt Yang. It's just a barbecue. It's a waste if I can't finish it." Song Ning said.

"It's okay, you always say it lightly, I always do it according to what you said, every time I make it, it doesn't taste like what you made." After Aunt Yang said, she sighed, "It's okay. I don’t know how you kid did it, this skill is really amazing.”

"If Aunt Yang has time, I can teach you personally." Song Ning rolled up his sleeves and said with a light smile.

Aunt Yang showed excitement in her eyes, she shook her head after thinking about it, "I don't have that talent, so I don't want to waste your time."

After finishing speaking, she asked Song Ning to wait a while, and then went into the inner room.

After a while, she came out with two complete wolf skins.

"Lao Yang hunted this yesterday. I thought you would be fine. The fur coat is just right for you and the child to make one for each of you."

Song Ning stared at the gray and white fur between the snow wolf and the prairie wolf, with a complicated look in his heart, he asked the little wolf cub to wear a wolf fur coat, maybe he would be beaten to death.

"Don't you like it?" Yang Xiaojian asked Song Ning in a low voice as he pulled Song Ning's sleeve with a look of embarrassment on his face.

When he saw that his mother gave Song Ning the wolf fur that he had been clamoring for yesterday, he was also very surprised, but he was more happy, but Brother Song didn't seem to be happy.

"This..." Song Ning hesitated for a while, wondering if he should refuse.

Then, he heard Yang Xiaoyi's muffled voice, "Is it because of Bo Le?"

This time, Song Ning nodded without hesitation, "I'm afraid he won't like it. After all, his animal shape is an arctic wolf. The snow wolf's fur is so close to his fur color, I'm afraid..."

"Oh, I just forgot about it when I was happy." Aunt Yang said loudly, "Then I'll change it."

"No." Song Ning hurriedly grabbed Aunt Yang who wanted to go back to the house to change, and said with a slightly apologetic expression, "Aunt Yang, I don't lack leather clothes, you can keep them and sell them at a good price, which is worth more than my barbecue." too much."

"But……"

"No, I'll go back first." Song Ning interrupted immediately, smiled gently at Uncle Yang's family, turned her head and lifted the curtain and went out.

He didn't see Yang Xiaoyi's face hidden in the oil lamp, revealing a vague expression.

When Song Ning came back, he saw that the front yard was clean, and Bole had already cleaned up the debris during the short time he went to Uncle Yang's house.The carbon ash was swept into the iron bucket by Pole, and more than half of the bucket had already accumulated in the iron bucket, which he kept for fertilizer.

However, after scanning for a week, he did not see Pole.

Where did you go?Song Ning raised his eyebrows and walked towards the inner room.

There was still no sign of Bo Le in the house, but he heard a voice from the next door, could it be...

When he came to the next room, he saw Bole shaking the quilt, trying to put the quilt inside, but after a while, he still failed.There was a gloomy look on his indifferent face, especially those sapphire blue eyes, staring at the inner core of the white quilt, gradually seeping a cold light.If eyes could see through, the quilt would have been pierced thousands of times by his eyes.

Song Ning smiled, leaned against the door, and said in a calm voice, "Do you want me to help?"