Raising Cubs in Another World

"What didn't you tell me, you still have something to hide from me."

Song Ning clicked his tongue twice, and stared at him incredulously. That half-smile, but not a smile, couldn't help but make Bo Le feel amused.He weighed the luggage in his hand and looked at Song Ning.

Song Ning followed his movements and looked over.

He heard Bo Le say slowly: "There is so much luggage, why don't you put it in the room first and then have a good chat?"

"..." It makes sense.

After entering their respective rooms, Song Ning unloaded the luggage that he had carried for over an hour. He rubbed his numb shoulders, thinking of going to find Bo Le, when he heard a knock on the door.

Bo Le's voice sounded outside, and the next second, Bo Le pushed the door open and came in.

Song Ning has already sat leisurely in front of the only table in the room. The table is placed on the left of the center, and on both sides are two chairs with backrests, sandalwood color, with patterns framed along the sides.There is a folding screen on the right side, the wooden frame is paved with light yellow cotton cloth, which is very simple and elegant.

Behind the folding screen is the sleeping bed, which is more than 1.5 meters wide and can barely accommodate two adults.

It seems that Bo Le chose two rooms, which is a wise move.

At first, he thought that the room was expensive, so he returned one and left it alone.Fortunately, there is no refund, otherwise, so many luggages are quite obstructive.

He poured two glasses of water, pushed one to Pole, held the other in his hand, and said, "Now tell me what's going on."

"Do you still remember what I told you about hunting and selling some time ago?" Bo Le asked Song Ning back.

Song Ning knows this!

Because of this, he was forced to consume, and even if he didn't spend much, he was slapped in the face.When he came back that day, Bo Le was obviously unhappy, but later he made the other party happy because of his "sweet words".The other party was willing to stroke his hair under the moonlight in the courtyard after washing up.

Thinking of this, Song Ning squinted his eyes and smiled, his beautiful peach eyes burst into brilliant light, he propped his chin with one hand, his eyes fell on Bo Le's cold and handsome face, and he was filled with emotion.

"As soon as you said this, I wanted to laugh when I thought of the sacrificial meeting. But what does this have to do with your hunting and selling? Could it be that you not only made money, but also made a lot of money?"

As he spoke, his eyes gradually shone with light.

Bo Le raised his chin noblely: "Well, it's a little bit small."

Song Ning asked: "How much did you make for a small profit?"

Bo Le thought for a second, then said calmly, "About a few thousand gold coins."

Song Ning: "..."

Is this the so-called slightly small profit?

This is slapping him in the face, you must know that at the sacrifice market, he sold the goods for two days, and it was only a few hundred gold coins.This is not a small amount of money. When did Bo Le earn it, and why did Uncle Yang hide it from him for Bo Le?

He didn't know anything about it.

Song Ning suddenly realized that he was still not careful enough, and the little wolf cub he raised now has so many secrets that he is still unconscious.

He thought about it, for a while, Bole told him that he would be outside for several hours every day to practice martial arts.When I came back, except for the smell of sweat left all over my body, my clothes were clean and there was no trace of hunting.

Perhaps it was at that time that Bole started hunting and arranged for Uncle Yang to sell it for him.

Also, it's no wonder that he felt that Bole's force value soared so fast during that time. He thought it was due to his constant supplements, and he was complacent about it for a long time.

Thinking about it now, it is clear that the little guy worked hard on himself and spent a lot of time practicing.

Song Ning was a little scared and asked, "Did you go to the dense forest?"

Ordinary hunting, you can't sell such money at all, unless you sell spiritual cores.

Facing his question, Bo Le did not deny it.He did enter the dense forest a few times, but he didn't dare to go deep each time, and he didn't dare to take risks at will when his force was not strong enough.Fortunately, there are many ferocious beasts on the periphery, and he gains something every time.

"hiss--"

Song Ning took a deep breath, turned his head aside, and ignored him.

He was angry.

Seeing this, Bo Le became anxious. He just wanted to tell Song Ning that he didn't have to be so hard-pressed, and that he had the ability to make him live well.

"I didn't mean to hide it from you."

Bo Le squatted in front of Song Ning, raised his face and looked at Song Ning seriously, explaining, "I'm afraid you will worry about me, so I don't dare to go in every time, I just attract the beasts outside, and then use my skills Hunt them down. You see how many times I have gone out, they are all fine."

"I won't take risks at will. With Brother Song around, how can I be willing to lose my life at will."

Song Ning snorted coldly, and pretended to be angry: "You are sweet-talking, call me Brother Song at this time, I know your routine now, every time you hide something from me, or have bad intentions, you call My brother Song. I am now, no, eat, you, this, set!"

Behind him, he yelled loudly and forcefully.

Bo Le's face was reddened by what he said, and his whole body was not calm.

What he was most afraid of was Song Ning getting angry, with puffed cheeks, deep and cold eyes, Song Ning couldn't see any superfluous expression on his face, he really couldn't tell if he was really angry or fake.

"Unless you swear that you will not take any risks in the future, otherwise I will never talk to you again."

Bo Le hurriedly responded: "Okay, I promise you."

Song Ning: "Then let's make written evidence."

Pole: "..."

The two of them rested for an hour, then went downstairs, ordered a few random things downstairs, finished eating, and then went out for a stroll.

Song Ning had just found out that Bo Le had a small treasury, and wanted to extort a few sums, but then thought, the two of them already had enough luggage, and if they bought more, they would not have a lot of extra luggage along the way, so how could it be done.

For this reason, he could only dismiss the idea.

But Song Ning didn't let him go so easily, he couldn't buy local specialties, he could also buy other foods.

As a big city in the south, Boke City still has a lot of local specialties. The most famous one is glutinous rice cakes, which are available in all kinds of sweet and salty ones.

Bo Le has been to Boke City, he knows where the glutinous rice cakes are famous, so he brought Song Ning to a remote alley.The two went in and walked for a quarter of an hour. At the corner of the alley, there was a very inconspicuous small shop.

The store is only about ten square meters, and there are four tables and chairs. It is not eating time. There is only one table in the store, and the rest are empty.

Song Ning chose the one on the inner side. The owner of the store is a couple, and they have a lovely daughter, about five or six years old, with two pigtails, wearing a short-sleeved cotton shirt, and big watery eyes that don't blink for a moment. stared at Pole.

Song Ning grinned and said, "You don't even let off children of any age."

Pole: "Huh???"

He failed to catch the strange stalk.

The owner of the shop came over and asked, "What do the two guest officers order? Our small shop has both salty and sweet glutinous rice cakes, as well as a variety of fillings. They are all selling well."

Song Ning looked hesitantly to see if there were any menus on the storefront, and found that menus and the like were not popular in this world. The store was small but clean, and there was nothing there. He couldn't find anything useful information.

Hooking his fingers, Song Ning said slowly, "One of your signature glutinous rice cakes."

Shop owner: "Okay, you two wait a moment."

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, all the glutinous rice cakes came up. The little girl imitated her mother and obediently served a plate of cold glutinous rice cakes.After serving it on the table, I stared at Bole in a daze.

Song Ning had a naughty upper body, bent down to strike up a conversation with the little girl, "Little friend, isn't this little brother very good-looking?"

The little girl Ruoyou nodded, and said softly, "Uncle, this brother is so good-looking, better than all the little brothers I have seen."

Song Ning: "..."

Pole: "..."

Lifting a rock to shoot himself in the foot, he didn't expect that with just such a joke, he would have a generation of Bo Le.

Bo Le looked at him with a half-smile, then changed the subject and said, "The most famous signature dish of this restaurant is this salty glutinous rice cake. I tasted it once and thought it was pretty good."

Following his words, Song Ning looked at the soup bowl in front of her, and the first thing she saw was a cluster of bright green onion, with a few wisps of fat floating on the golden soup.Under the golden soup, there are clusters of white milk-colored glutinous rice cakes the size of a thumb.

In addition, there are several slices of meat cut to the right thickness.

Song Ning picked up the spoon and took a sip of the glutinous rice cake. The salty smell entered his nose and lingered between his teeth, followed by the soft moistness of the glutinous rice cake, but the heat was just right and it didn't stick to his teeth.

He nodded in satisfaction. Sure enough, there are still many superb culinary skills in this world, but he has been "dominating" in Buki Island for many years, but fortunately he has not lost his skills.

After eating the glutinous rice cakes, he picked up a piece of meat and ate it into his mouth. It was a slice of yellow beef, which was very tasty, but the heat was not adjusted properly, and it was too cooked, but it could not reach the point of melting in the mouth.If you are stuck in the middle, you might as well choose the former or the latter.

Overall, this is a delicious salty glutinous rice cake soup.

After eating the salty one, Song Ning was handed a piece of sweet glutinous rice cake dipped in sugar.

Bo Le stretched out his hand, and passed the glutinous rice cake to his mouth, motioning for him to open his mouth, "His signature sweet glutinous rice cake is made with red bean filling, it's not bland or sweet, it's not bad."

"Ah." Song Ning opened his mouth, and the piece of glutinous rice cake fell into his mouth.

He chewed and found that the glutinous rice cake was not bad, and it didn't stick to his teeth. This is the happiest thing about eating glutinous rice cake.

Polle asked, "How?"

Song Ning said indifferently: "It's not bad. The glutinous rice cake is soft and sweet, and the red bean flavor is rich and thick, but I still think it's salty and delicious."

So, Song Ning not only ate up the salty glutinous rice cakes in front of him, but he also ate up the plate of sweet glutinous rice cakes afterwards.

When he left the store, he wanted to pack a salty glutinous rice cake to take home to eat, but Bo Le refused.

The reason is that there are other delicious things, how about just eating one.

Of course it is, no way.

The two walked around for an hour and a half, and Song Ning would try everything he saw that was delicious.

What duck blood vermicelli soup, mushroom stew, fried rice cakes, fried pheasant and so on.After eating, he couldn't hold anything else in his stomach, so he stopped in a teahouse.

Bo Le thoughtfully ordered a cup of green tea for him, and took care of him personally. The one-stop service took care of Song Ning comfortably and properly.

Until Song Ning showed a satisfied expression, he twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Go back."

"Ah, I don't want to go back yet." Song Ning changed his posture and looked out the window with his chin propped up. The night fell, and the moonlight shone on his face through half of the window.

On his gentle facial features, a layer of softer light was cast.

The author has something to say: Uh huh, in the end I still feel that my cooking is delicious.