Immediately afterwards, a loud roar sounded in Linka's ear.

Linka was so frightened that physical tears came out at once, but his little hand was still holding tightly, refusing to let go of the little gourd.

Is this a man-eating monster?

It is said that the lord of the [-]th district turned this museum of rare and exotic beasts into his Colosseum, and everything was eaten by his monsters...

The horrible monster he raised also eats people.

The monster's claws, like a huge pad, are very warm just touching it.

The paw pressed on the back of Rinka's hand, and Rinka's shivering body felt the long-lost warmth.

Maybe it's because he hasn't felt such a temperature for a long time, but he didn't feel afraid anymore.

What is this black, furry thing?Linka moved forward curiously, grabbed the railing with the other hand and poked inside, and then he saw a wolf.

This is a huge wolf, its eyes are deep and sad, its fur is shiny all over, and its tail is vigilantly placed vertically aside.

Seeing that Linka didn't want to run away, but even leaned over, the wolf growled at him again.

Linka slowly let go of the railing, then reached in, pressed on the wolf's paw, touched it, "Hello, big wolf."

Big Wolf was stunned.

Its paws were sandwiched between Linka's two small hands, which made it very embarrassing.

So the big wolf opened its bloody mouth to scare him. Linka looked at its mouth and said in surprise, "You have good teeth, you should eat a lot, right? What do you usually eat? Where do you get your food?"

Wolves shouldn't just drink some flower tea like vampires, right?

I really want to eat what's in its rice bowl.

The wolf probably understood, because it was stunned, thinking that Linka was too familiar, and pulled its paw back from Linka's hand.

The big wolf flicked his tail impatiently, stood up and walked inside.

Linka was stunned, this guy could stand up?It has strong and strong thighs, well-developed biceps, and a powerful back. Although there are no specific human characteristics all over its body, it can walk upright, like an evolved wolf.

Is this a werewolf?

Linka was in a hurry, "Don't go!"

Werewolves are much more reliable than vampires. They didn't even eat him, which proved that this guy only eats monsters and not children. Linka was freezing to death, and wanted to warm up in the big wolf's shiny hair.

"Can I go in?" Linka asked through the railing.

The werewolf paused, flicked its tail, and let out a low growl that sounded like a warning.

Linka didn't know where the courage came from, he wanted to climb inside the wall.

He has nowhere to go, those discarded silk scarves are as thin as a cicada's wings, even if they are picked up, they are not enough to make a small vest for himself, he has to survive this cold night after night.

In such a cold day, before going to bed every day, Rinka was worried that he would not be able to wake up the next day. The most dangerous place was the safest place.

Although Linka is thin and weak, he lived with his grandmother since he was a child, and he is very good at fishing and climbing trees. He followed the tree next to him and climbed to the top.

The branch at the top was too fragile and gradually bent. Linka relied on the weight of his body to pull the branch above the wall. With a light tap of his toes, he landed on the wall.

The werewolf looked up at him warily.

Linka stood on the fence, spread out his small hands, turned them over, and the gourd fell into the courtyard, "Oh, I fell into it."

Werewolf: "..."

Afterwards, Rinka sat on a high fence, his calf dangling, "Can you pick it up for me and return it to me? I think your fingers seem to be quite nimble."

The werewolf had never seen such a child. When other people in District [-] saw it, no one ran away without crying.

The kid was too noisy and wanted him to go away. The werewolf slowly came over and bent down to pick up the little gourd. Unexpectedly, Linka, who was sitting on the high wall, jumped down and hugged the werewolf's neck , riding heavily on its broad back.

His weight to the werewolf was like an apple falling from a tree and accidentally hitting it on the back.

Linka hugged the werewolf's neck tightly, crying happily, "It's so warm..."

Werewolf: "..."

The werewolf shook his head, but failed to shake the child off. He bent down again and awkwardly picked up the little gourd.

Linka found that the werewolf's fingers were not that flexible, so he quickly jumped off its back, picked up the gourd and put it in his pocket.

Linka looked carefully at the big yard and found some fresh fruit pits on the ground, "Big wolf, do you always have fruit to eat? Are there any fruit trees here?"

The werewolf shook his head, and was about to pick him up and throw him out. Linka bent down and slipped away from under its claws, and ran into the yard.

The werewolf followed the child.

Linka jumped up and down and ran inside, and found... the werewolf lived really well, it actually had its own small den, with a clean and comfortable haystack to nest in, and a few bright red fruits.

Linka swallowed hard, and looked at the werewolf with teary eyes, "Big wolf, can I just eat one... If I can eat enough and survive, I will be your cow or horse in the future, never Break your promise!"

It is also quite strange for a wolf to be a cow and a horse.

The big wolf didn't bother to pay attention to him, and got into the small thatched hut to sleep by himself. Linka squatted beside it, touched the red fruit with his hand, and when his saliva was secreted, his mouth was sore.

He couldn't bear it anymore, Linka had been hungry for nearly three days, even if he would die if he ate one, he still had to eat it now.

He ate a fruit, but the werewolf was still too lazy to look at him, just sleeping with his eyes closed, like a silent indulgence.

So Linka couldn't stop after eating one, and ate three in a row, and finally burped, "Where can I drink water?"

The werewolf didn't make a sound, and Linka didn't need it to respond, so he patted his chest in satisfaction.

It was getting dark, Linka was sleepy.

The sky in District [-] is always gloomy, and it seems that it will never be bright, but in fact there is night, and for vampires, night is the day.

When vampires travel, it is very difficult for the children in the slums. They cannot run around, otherwise they will be killed by the nobles with one palm.

Linka approached the werewolf cautiously, and then nestled into the werewolf's arms. He touched the werewolf's paw, "You are so kind."

The werewolf didn't speak.

Maybe it doesn't talk at all.

Linka said again, "You don't look scary at all, I think the scariest thing in this place... is the vampire."

The werewolf opened his eyes and looked at him.

Werewolves are vampires.

Since then, he began to transform into a werewolf without warning.

In the days when he first became a werewolf, he was even unconscious and would attack people around him. It was something to be happy to be a lord, but he couldn't be happy anymore.

The powerful vampire ability awakened from birth brings with it the eternal curse of becoming a werewolf from time to time.

This awakening, in the end is luck, or punishment.

In his palace, all the servants who saw him become a werewolf disappeared.

Maybe it was my father's handwriting.

Fu Ze never cared who disappeared, he was always unreasonable.

But if this child disappears, he doesn't seem to be able to accept it.

Fu Ze has been arrogant for 18 years, and the contempt in the bones of the blood race makes them all hate werewolves. As a result, he himself will become a werewolf, and he has abandoned himself for a long time.

This is the fourth time Fu Ze has turned into a werewolf since then.

When he first became a werewolf, his consciousness would collapse, and as time passed, his consciousness would slowly return until he fully woke up, and he would also recover from the werewolf form.

Fu Ze's consciousness is clear enough now, maybe when he wakes up the next morning, he will become Fu Ze instead of a werewolf.

At that time, the child must die.

If the kid sees that the werewolf is the lord of the twelfth district, even if he doesn't kill him, his father will get rid of him.

Was it harming him to let the child come in for a moment of soft heart?

The werewolf clumsily hugged Linka into his arms, and was afraid of accidentally strangling the child to death, because he had never been so close to anyone before.

His arrogance and rudeness made him always keep a distance from people. Later, his werewolf form was ferocious and unknown, and he was feared and kept away, but now... there is a little guy who thinks he is warm and cute.

Linka yawned after waking up and stroked the wolf's head, "Can I live with you in the future?"

The werewolf ignored him, and Linka said, "Okay, then you agree. From now on, we will be good brothers. Good brother, my name is Linkaka. From now on, you will be called Big Wolf."

Werewolf: "..."

Fu Ze could already recover his human form, but he didn't recover as eagerly as before.

Linka likes this big yard very much. There are many fruit trees here. He climbs the trees excitedly every day, but he never picks the unripe fruits. Eat the fruit that is so rotten that it smells like wine.

Linka always said naively, "This kind of fruit can only be eaten by the nobles in the [-]th district, and I don't know where you, a big wolf, are so lucky to be able to eat these good things. You are actually a dog, right?" ?”

Big Wolf: "?" I'm not called Big Wolf?

Linka: "You are a wolf dog raised by nobles in the orchard to look at the fruits. You are afraid that others will steal the fruits, so you call yourself a man-eating monster. If your master finds out, will you be punished?"

Linka can't always eat fruit in the yard. He needs to eat some carbohydrates and meat. After staying for about a week, he is a little tired, with a thin body and dull eyes.

On this day, the sky had just turned slightly gray when Linkaka suddenly said, "Big Wolf, I have to go."

The most delicious fruits that Big Wolf hid behind him fell all over the floor.

Linkaka was very sad, "Maybe I still have to find a big brother to be my little brother, because the big brother can eat steamed buns... It's just that those big brothers will bite people when they arrive. I'm a little scared. If I don't get bitten to death, I will often Come back to see you."

The werewolf was taken aback.

What's so delicious about steamed buns? I can't get you what you want?

The author has something to say:

Linka: You will be called Big Wolf from now on.

Fu Ze: It’s not bad to be called a big wolf. If you let me drink medicine, I won’t do it.

I recommend the advance collection of "After the Transfer Student Hooked My Soul Away". Although it may be selfish not to open this book, but the advance collection of the column will be opened.

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