So handsome, how could he be a cannon fodder

Zhuang Xiangchen went back to appease his two sons, and then returned to the neighborhood of his original home.

Quiet, no people, no unpleasant smell of hounds, and no trace of a fire.

It was the darkest hour before dawn, and Zhuang Xiangchen's eyes were shining green in the darkness.

The wolf can see at night, and he saw that his stone pile did not seem to be damaged by anyone.Zhuang Xiangchen approached, turning the scenes of various horror movies in his mind. When the stone slab was opened, there was actually a hunter squatting inside. A lot of hair crawled out of it, and there was nothing else inside. ...

He felt very dizzy, probably because he lost blood and fell into the water. He even had hallucinations. He was obviously not afraid of ghosts before.

Or, it used to be because there were still she-wolves and cubs here.

He is really a nostalgic person. When he was a child, he was reluctant to throw away toys and books. When he grew up and separated, he even spent 120 yuan to hire a car to tow it.People who were recognized made jokes for a long time.It's a pity that after his death, he must have become the "old thing" left in his life, and left forever, just like his life in the past few months.

Zhuang Xiangchen struggled to climb up the stone pile, and when he opened it, his "cows" were actually still inside, probably because those people's attention was focused on the wolf and they didn't pay attention to it.Even the hunting dog was too bloody to disturb its sense of smell, so it didn't smell it.

The "milk cows" were all small mammals, and all of them were very fat. Zhuang Xiangchen quickly killed them one by one and took them out.The situation has changed, and if you continue to raise these animals, you will definitely be discovered in the future. He can no longer let the children drink "milk" every day, and can only let him eat raw meat with them.

I hope there will be no problems. He doesn't know herbal medicine. He didn't want to learn it at all because of the presence of a female wolf. The child's health is really bad, and he doesn't have thick fur. He always has a fever and gets sick.It was only later that Zhuang Xiangchen made him a crooked apron out of washed and sun-dried rabbit skin, which made him feel better.

After draining the blood, Zhuang Xiangchen took a last look back at the cave where he lived, and ran away with the food in his mouth.

The brilliance of dawn gradually brightened, and the dark shadows of things began to appear in the forest, with spots of fresh green swaying on the branches, and the blood that had been sprinkled on the ground during the day seeped into the soil, making it hard.

The child was weaned from breastfeeding and eating raw meat on the first day, and he was still not used to it. Zhuang Xiangchen actually stuffed the piece of meat into his mouth, intending to suck blood from it.

Zhuang Xiangchen: "..." Spit it out, you idiot!

The taste of blood was unpalatable, and the child was so dizzy that he "poohed".Zhuang Xiangchen hurriedly patted him on the back, his whole wolf face was wrinkled.

The second son has just been forced to wean, and he doesn't know how to eat at all, so how can he support him?

The newly promoted old widower... The wolf struggled for a long time.

Finally, he remembered that a long time ago in the countryside, the sanitation conditions were not developed, and the adults there would feed their children chewed meat when they were weaned.It was only later that I realized that adults have a lot of bacteria in their mouths, which is not good for young children, so gradually no one does this anymore.

But anyway, he really can't think of any other way now, so why not give it a try.

Zhuang Xiangchen tore a small piece of rabbit meat into pieces and carried it to the river, drank water and spit it out, rinsed his mouth repeatedly like this, then began to wash the meat with water to wash away the blood, and finally bit it into minced meat. Feed the baby with the tip of the tongue.

The child was still not used to it at first, and kept the minced meat in his mouth without swallowing it. After a while, he vomited it all out again.Zhuang Xiangchen continued to feed patiently, and finally managed to make him swallow it.

Everything is difficult at the beginning. After the first successful feeding of meat, the children no longer reject eating meat, and they obediently eat every meal without wasting food.As for the little wolf cub, this little guy has been weaned a long time ago, and now he is growing so fast that he is already as tall as Zhuang Xiangchen's stomach.

The only thing that made Zhuang Xiangchen feel ashamed was that he himself was a half-baked jungle hunter, and the little wolf cub's mother died young, so he learned to hunt with anthropologists, and his learning was completely nondescript.

But where else can a wolf go to find a teacher?When other wolves met them, they would only regard the father and son as enemies who came to snatch food.

A month passed quickly in this rush, during which the hunting team came in several times and killed several wolves, tigers and leopards. Zhuang Xiangchen and his three hid well and were not found.

The last time they came in, the hunting team released a lot of live deer and other docile animals into the woods.It wasn't until Zhuang Xiangchen heard the noisy voices from outside the forest that he suddenly realized that it was the "Master Peng".

He climbed up the huge rock on the top of the mountain and looked down. The "Master Peng" was surrounded by everyone in the center. He was wearing a red coat and riding a tall snow-white horse. He was holding a big black wooden bow in his hand. , the whole person looks very oily, Zhuang Xiangchen thinks he looks obscene.petty.

I really hope that this guy's face is completely inherited from that "big lady", otherwise, if the second son grows up to look like that in the future, he really has nowhere to cry.

The hunting chief Lin was also here, Zhuang Xiangchen looked at the passers-by with a bit of hatred in his eyes, he thought about it, and sneaked towards them.

He detoured to the front of "Master Peng" and the others, carefully pulled out many small thorns from the thorn bushes, and inserted them on the ground in a circle, making sure that no matter which way the group of people went, they would be safe. I can touch it.

Then he hid far away, and the fool stayed there to face the anger of those people.

"Ah, oh." Seeing his father coming back, the child happily stood up to greet him.Now he is learning how to howl better and better, and the sound of howling in the middle of the night is exactly the same as Zhuang Xiangchen's.

This kid's ability to imitate is really terrifying, if he wasn't worried that the "big lady" would be bad for him, Zhuang Xiangchen would have sent him down the mountain a long time ago.There is someone at the foot of the mountain who can teach him, but he can only write, in simplified Chinese.

Zhuang Xiangchen licked the child's face to express his affection, and then rubbed against the little wolf cub.The little wolf cub hadn't woken up yet, his eyes were half-closed, and he was whining in a low voice.It went hunting on another road last night, and also caught a mountain mouse, which was enough to feed itself, so Zhuang Xiangchen only needed to feed two mouths, which made it a lot easier.

There was a vaguely noisy sound from a distant direction, Zhuang Xiangchen had a smile in his eyes, and squeezed his two sons to fall asleep.