Raising Cubs in Another World

When Song Ning came back from the bathroom, he saw the little wolf cub standing outside his room with some restraint in his arms, hugging the quilt.Maybe it was because he had been waiting for a long time, he changed his posture silently and leaned against the wooden pillar in front of the door, kicking his toes with lowered eyes, most of his face was hidden in the night, and he couldn't see the emotion on his face clearly.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, smiled and quickened his pace, as if he heard the sound of footsteps, Pole's ears trembled, and he suddenly raised his eyes to look in his direction, Song Ning saw that pair of charming blue eyes shining brightly shimmering.

"Why don't you go in?" Song Ning pushed open the door and pulled Bo Le into the room.

Bo Le pursed his lips, the quilt in front of him was a bit big, the distance between him and Song Ning was separated by the quilt, he felt a little depressed, and blamed himself for hugging the quilt so ignorantly, and directly talking to Song Ning about the quilt It wouldn't be better to be hurt too.

"I want to wait for you to come back."

After hesitating for a moment, Bo Le said, the quilt in his hand was taken by Song Ning, and Song Ning spread it on the bed, where Bo Le slept when he was a wolf cub.

After the shop was finished, he turned his head to look at Pole. Pole had learned to be shy at this time, hesitating in front of the bed. The watery Kazilan looked at him with big eyes wide open. People have an evil taste of wanting to be bullied.

"Come here." Song Ning twitched his lips, and had a bad idea in his mind.

Bo Le raised his brows unobtrusively, made a look of confusion, walked up to Song Ning, and asked in a crisp voice, "Brother Song, what's the matter?"

"Yes." Song Ning gently took his hand, pulled him to the side of the bed, put her hands on Pole's shoulders, and with a little force on her wrists, she easily pushed Pole to sit on the side of the bed, "Do you want to sit on the side of the bed?" You can sleep here with me, but there is a condition, if you don't agree, you can only sleep on the table."

"What condition?" Bole pursed his lips and asked in a low voice.

puff!

so cute.

Song Ning pinched Bole's smooth and tender skin, secretly admired it, and made a seductive look, and said: "As long as you become a little wolf cub and sleep with me, I will allow you to sleep with me. "

Pole: "..."

Bo Le raised his hand to hold down his mischievous hand, frowned, and said in a clear and crisp voice unique to teenagers: "Speak well."

Fortunately, Song Ning was able to say such tiger-wolf words without blushing. He touched the bridge of his nose, faced Bo Le's calm and serious appearance, laughed and said, "I'm the hand I'm slanderous, I want to touch your fur."

"What's so good about touching my hair?" Bole's ears turned red, he lowered his eyelids, and suppressed the shyness in his eyes.

Of course it's easy to touch.Soft, soft, and warm, in the bleak atmosphere of a spring night, the happiness of burning incense and stroking the cub's hands is not something ordinary people can enjoy.

Song Ning licked her lips, her mind fluttering, "Lele, you just agree, okay, otherwise I really won't sleep with you."

"Don't, say, say."

Bo Le's face turned completely red. He is very sensitive when he hears the word "going to bed". Obviously Song Ning only has a simple meaning, but he can think of a deeper connotation in his heart.

Such filth, fear of being discovered by Song Ning.

"Then did you agree?" The oil lamp in the room was dimly lit, and Bo Le deliberately hid it. Song Ning didn't find any doubts. He thought about stroking his hair, and asked repeatedly.

This time, Bo Le didn't refuse and nodded. If he didn't agree again, Song Ning might say something even more imaginative.

After getting the answer he wanted, Song Ning was so happy that even the corners of his mouth turned up so that his cheeks were cracked, his eyebrows were curved, and his beautiful peach eyes smiled into a crescent shape.Bo Le was taken aback, and it wasn't until Song Ning got up to light some incense that he recovered.

He heard Song Ning shout: "What fragrance do you want?"

Bo Le's gaze sank, and he said calmly, "Anything is fine."

"Then I want to choose lavender. Others say sandalwood is good, but I still like lavender the most, and it has the effect of helping sleep. The most important thing is that it can also repel mosquitoes. We will bring more lavender when we go out in the future. Fragrant." Song Ning began to chatter, "By the way, we need to bring some more lavender seeds. Oh, we also need to bring vegetable seeds. It's hard to guarantee that we won't be able to buy the vegetables we want in the future, so we can grow them ourselves."

"Grow it yourself, then you have to settle down again." Bo Le felt that his lips were a little dry and his throat was getting hot. He licked the corners of his mouth and stared at Song Ning's white back of the neck.

"That seems like a problem."

After Song Ning finished lighting the incense, she turned her head to look at him. Under the dim light, Bo Le's eyes were particularly dazzling, like a bright sapphire.

"Then what are you going to do?" Song Ning came back and said while taking off her straw sandals, "I'm a bit demanding on vegetables, if I don't like them I'm afraid I won't be able to eat them, although this habit is not good, but even with a sword We also want to live a free and unrestrained life when we go to the end of the world, don't we?"

Bo Le was amused by his nonsense, "You are right, so I will not stop you from doing anything you want to do, and will support you."

"Ah, really?" Song Ning's eyes lit up and he asked knowingly.

"It's true." Bo Le watched as Song Ning began to unbutton his coat, his slender fingers landed on the belt, the belt was untied mercilessly, and the collar was lifted, revealing the white inside.

His eyes gradually deepened, and when Song Ning took off his coat completely, he unnaturally looked away.

"Hurry up, it's late at night, let's go to bed." Song Ning lay down under the blanket, reaching out to pat Bole's sleeping position.

He laughed so badly that Pole had no choice but to hide his emotions. His heart moved, and there was a "bang", and the next second, a snow-white arctic wolf appeared on the bed.

Song Ning stared at the Arctic wolf that suddenly appeared, and was taken aback.

Bole's animal shape was completely beyond Song Ning's imagination. When was the last time he saw Bole's animal shape? Song Ning thought about it for a long time but still couldn't remember, but he clearly remembered that the beast shape at that time It looks like a little wolf cub.Not very big, the size that can be hugged by two hands.

And the current beast shape turned out to be the size of a sub-adult.

The superior animal-shaped blood makes him much larger than the average animal-shaped even though he is a sub-adult size. In addition, Bo Le is already a junior warrior, so he actually shows a mighty and majestic demeanor.Simply standing in front of him will naturally present a condescending coercion.

With bright eyes, Song Ning stretched out his hand from under the quilt, and stretched out towards the huge head of the arctic wolf.Bole, who turned into a beast shape, lowered his huge sapphire blue eyes, and the flame pattern on his forehead became brighter and shone with a charming light.

The huge head leaned over and rubbed against Song Ning's palm.

The thick and slender fluff still feels good in the hand. Song Ning couldn't stop rubbing and rubbing. Finally, he got up from the bed, hugged the arctic wolf's neck, and took the whole head into his arms.

One person and one wolf plopped onto the bed, Song Ning put his arms around Pole's back, and stroked the fur on his back.

Mao Mao was messed up by him, and he smoothed it down with a smile, going round and round, never tired of it.

……

The next day, Song Ning stayed in bed as expected.

He was woken up by Bole. When he opened his eyes in a daze, Bole was standing by the bed neatly dressed. When he opened his eyes, his sapphire blue eyes blinked at him, and said calmly: "It's already noon." gone."

ah?Song Ning's eyes widened, and she jumped up from the bed, "Why didn't you wake me up, it's so late."

"I see that it's rare for you to sleep so soundly, so I can't bear to wake you up." Bo Le pursed his lips and said.

Song Ning paused while wearing his coat, and quickly explained: "I don't mean to blame you, oversleeping is also my problem, but I slept for so long, how did you solve it for breakfast?"

"I cooked porridge and fried eggs."

After Bo Le finished speaking, under Song Ning's surprised eyes, he slightly frowned and smiled, "I've prepared yours too."

Song Ning was really surprised when the caring little wolf cub went online. Under his influence, Bole became more and more passionate about cooking.Although it's just a simple porridge and fried eggs, Song Ning thinks it's enough for Bo Le, who has never been a good cook.

The two came to the kitchen, the porridge cooked by Bole was placed on the table, the fried eggs were placed on the plate, and covered with a bamboo flat lid, under Song Ning Qiyi's eyes, he whispered: "I'm half It was fried an hour ago, it should be cold now, I will heat it up for you."

"No need." Song Ning stopped him.

He dragged Bo Le to the table, and motioned him to sit down obediently, "If the cold fried eggs are afraid that they won't taste good, you can pour green plum sauce on them."

"Green plum sauce?" Bole was puzzled, "Didn't you always use green plum sauce to cook sour fish soup?"

"Green plum sauce has so many uses, how could it be just used to cook one thing." Song Ning shook his head with a smile, and patiently explained to him, "It's better to marinate green plums for more than a year. The bitter taste fades away, and it can be used to soak in water to drink in summer, and it can also have the effect of relieving heat. However, there are many more ways to cook than to eat. The sour fish soup you mentioned is just one of them. Fried green plums Eggs, steamed fish with green plums, and meat with green plums are all very good dishes.”

After listening to it, Bo Le was only interested in one thing, "Then what is green plum meat?"

"I've never seen you cook it before, and I thought there would be such a rare dish in this world." Under Song Ning's scorching gaze, he explained calmly.

It means: I will not ask because I want to eat.

"Green plum meat, there are two versions, one is green plum meat marinated with green plums, and what I want to talk about is meat meat made with green plum meat as a seasoning." Song Ning did not continue talking. , but opened the bamboo flat cover, looked at the fried eggs on the plate, and was stunned.

The omelette was overcooked, a bit burnt around, but still runny inside, turning into a runny egg.

Bo Le drizzled sauce on top of the fried eggs, which is his special super hot sauce...

Uh, in the morning, oh no, in an empty stomach after not eating all night, eating this scorched fried egg wrapped in hot sauce seemed to challenge his stomach.Song Ning took a deep breath, put the bamboo cover back on naturally, and looked at Bo Le with a smile.

Said: "how about, how about I make a green plum meat for you to taste?"

Bo Le blinked his big eyes and asked, "Have you stopped eating?"

"Well - we'll eat later." Song Ning narrowed his eyes and smiled brighter.

He got up and took the plates away. The little wolf cub must not accidentally taste this terrible dark dish, otherwise he will be very disappointed in his cooking skills and will not try to cook again in the future. That's troublesome.

Song Ning was still thinking that when he got old and couldn't cook, he would ask Bole to make him a bowl of fragrant and spicy spicy sliced ​​noodles.

Bo Le looked at his running back, his radiant eyes dimmed instantly, Song Ning didn't say anything, he also knew that the fried eggs he made were not satisfactory, Song Ning saved face and didn't continue this topic, obviously just to give He steps down.

And he couldn't help but ask just now.

Concentrating on his expression, he followed Song Ning's pace, came behind Song Ning, and asked, "Then what do I need to prepare now?"

Song Ning turned her head, looked at his indifferent face, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"You help me choose a piece of pork belly that is fat but not greasy, with more than five layers, and I will hang it under the cellar in the backyard."

"Ah."

"By the way, it's pure flavor, so don't take it wrong."

The author has something to say: in the future, if anyone is not pleasing to the eye, let Lele cook him a dark meal!