Raising Cubs in Another World

Song Ning pointed to the high platform made of mud and stone, and murmured, "You don't think it's dirty..."

"...Not dirty." Bole turned his eyes away, the corners of his eyes were pink with suspicion.

Song Ning clicked his tongue, and didn't think about when Bo Le changed his temper. He looked at the crowd below, and the surging crowd exaggerated his emotions, and his feelings were aroused little by little.

There was a yearning smile on his face, his fingers unconsciously rolled up, shaking the little guy's wrist, and asked with a faint smile: "Lele, let's buy some things we need for the trip. I heard that this time Dr. Rong He took out the wound medicine he had treasured for a long time and sold it, if we travel the rivers and lakes, we must always prepare some life-saving medicine like this."

Bole stared at a certain place with burning eyes, and nodded for a while.

Then he listened to Song Ning's non-stop chatter, "Not only that, you also need to prepare some internal injury pills. You were injured before and left a little, but there is only half a bottle. I want to buy a few more bottles to keep..."

Nine out of ten of the things Song Ning wanted to buy were related to Bo Le. Bo Le listened silently, his heart felt hot, and a warm current flowed from the heart to the whole body.His throat was slightly hoarse and astringent, and even his nose was sour.

Bo Le's voice was clear and slightly hoarse, and said, "What do you want? I'll buy it for you."

"what?"

Song Ning was stunned and didn't react.

Bo Le's face remained unchanged, and he said: "When you are busy, I also want to share some for this family. A few days ago, I went out for morning exercises and went to the back mountain to hunt some prey. I asked Uncle Yang to give it to me. Distributing and earning a little money."

His sapphire blue eyes were gradually filled with stars. Under Song Ning's unbelievable expression, he twitched the corner of his mouth, filled with an unprecedented green smile, took his hand behind his back, and continued in a low voice, "I want to give you something."

but……

He still wants to...

Bo Le didn't continue to think about it, because Song Ning, who was overwhelmed, tightly clenched his hand and almost hugged him excitedly.

"Lele, you are amazing!"

The young man in front of him is no longer the same as when we first met, his appearance is more and more outstanding, his height is almost as tall as Song Ning, his shoulders that look like a young man are very broad, and he feels like a strong tendon Meat.Song Ning didn't know this kind of Bole before he knew it.

Song Ning thought with emotion.

This is the little wolf cub he raised.

Know how to make money with your own hands to be filial to yourself.

Faced with such a shy and forceful "gift", Song Ning naturally would not refuse.

Song Ning pulled Bo Le and jumped down the steps, and squeezed into the stalls on both sides of the front of the Beast Temple. There were a lot of people, and everyone was bargaining lively. Basically, many islanders knew Song Ning, and they also knew Song Ning's side. A handsome young man with a cold look on his body.

Seeing them coming, the stall owners enthusiastically sold items to them.

"Xiao Song, do you want a high-quality enamel bowl with emerald patterns?"

"...No."

It's beautiful, but if you buy it, you can only keep it.

"Xiao Song, do you want an iron pot? I newly built it. Not only does it look better than before, but the quality is also high. Why don't you take a look?" Uncle Wang asked Song Ning, who was about to leave.

"This... I'll think about it first."

Since you want to wander around the world, you have to think about eating. This pot looks like it's the size of two people, so maybe it's good.

Song Ning couldn't turn his head to look at Bo Le, and raised his eyebrows at him in a signal way.

Bo Le didn't hesitate, and nodded directly: "Buy!"

Song Ning frowned, immediately picked up the iron pot in front of him, and looked at it carefully. Seeing that the pot was smooth and made of a level OJBK, Song Ning asked Uncle Wang, "How much is this price?"

Uncle Wang waved his hand and said, "You have placed so many orders with me on weekdays, so I won't charge you coins this time. I just want to ask if you have any extra spices for sale?"

Song Ning: "???"

Seeing his puzzled look, the thick-handed, thick-feeted Uncle Wang showed a slightly blushing expression, lowered his voice and said, "You know I don't know how to cook, but my mother-in-law, the whole time Tian said in front of me that your stewed pork is delicious, so I want to buy some from you."

"Hey, that's easy to talk about." Song Ning agreed happily, "I don't have it with me right now, I'll send it over later."

Uncle Wang: "Okay, I know it's best for you to talk."

Song Ning: "..."

I'm afraid this is not a misunderstanding.

The first transaction was completed so easily, without spending a single copper coin from Bole, Bole took the wrapped iron pot with a smile, held it in one hand, and grabbed Song Ning's hand in the other.

Seeing that Song Ning kept looking at the booths on both sides, he said slowly, "Next time, don't exchange items. There aren't many spices left, so you should bring them with you."

"Okay!" Song Ning saw that he was bored, and immediately agreed.

The little guy is the little guy, so desperate for his money.

The two didn't walk for long before they saw Uncle Yang and Aunt Yang setting up a stall selling all kinds of animal skins. When they saw them, they came to say hello.

Aunt Yang said loudly: "Xiao Song, you are wearing new clothes, and you are in the same color as Xiao Le, it looks really nice."

As she spoke, she looked at Bo Le beside her. Bo Le didn't seem to hear him, his appearance was ridiculously cold, completely different from that of her youngest son.This made her feel sincerely, it is worthy of being crushed in the blood, this kid will be extraordinary in the future.It's a pity that it's her youngest son. I thought I could...

She slowly turned her gaze back to Song Ning, and asked, "Will you buy it?"

Song Ning squatted down and took a look at one of the animal skins. It was a good-looking white tiger skin. The beautiful pattern extended from the forehead to the tail. The whole piece was intact. It was used as a shawl on winter clothes The waistband with the bib is the best.But looking at the appearance, it should take more than 30 copper coins.

Such a price...for Pole, I don't know if he can afford it.

He hesitated and didn't open his mouth. Pole had already thought of something, took the white tiger skin in his hand, and said to Uncle Yang: "We want this one, how much is the price?"

Uncle Yang gestured and said, "Twenty copper coins."

"Ah?" Song Ning exclaimed, slightly dumbfounded, "This price is too friendly."

Aunt Yang laughed quickly and said, "No, no, this price is mainly to thank you for helping our family Dayang so much. I wanted to give it away, but I was afraid you would be embarrassed to accept it."

This is true, because of this incident, Uncle Yang and Aunt Yang sent a lot of prey when they had nothing to do, and they couldn't finish eating. Song Ning worked hard for a long time, marinated a lot of meat, and made a few pots bacon.

After doing too much, he sent them back to them a few times in turn, and because of this, Uncle Yang and Aunt Yang restrained themselves a lot and stopped sending them.

Hearing what Aunt Yang said, Bo Le frowned tightly.

Then, he took out the money bag from his pocket, took thirty copper coins and handed it over.

Bo Le's voice was cold and clear, and said: "No need to do that, whatever the price is in the market, just follow the price."

It would be impossible for him to accept Yang Xiaoyi's love in the next life.

Also, he doesn't like it.

Song Ning: "..."

Uncle Yang and Aunt Yang: "..."

The author has something to say: Oh hoo, this jealousy was caught off guard