Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

Lark said with lingering fear, as if he had been present at the scene and witnessed the whole process.

"At that time, no one thought that the leader of the wolf pack would be so cunning, so after seeing what happened to Willy, we were all afraid of Mussel."

"Elf, you don't even know that many animals in the wolf territory are thinking of moving away to a safer place."

"We originally wanted to move out with everyone, but now we are still hesitating and waiting to see what happens."

After all, wolves have little interest in skinny birds.

As Cuicui said, she suddenly thought of something and asked: "Elf, why do you want to find Mussel?"

"Is it possible that you plan to avenge Willy and settle a score with him?"

The elf shook his head.

"I can't beat it," she said honestly.

When the lark heard this, he was unable to refute.

What she said is true, the elf is still young and cannot control the forest yet.

When she grows older, she will have the opportunity to think about how to deal with wolves.

As for now

It's better not to do it easily.

"But, Mussel is already forty or fifty years old this year? Is he already that old?" the elf was curious.

The lark groaned and said, "Actually, it's okay. Mussel is not too old at fifty. After all, wolves generally have a long lifespan, and generally speaking, they can survive."

The elf said goodbye to the lark, and then came to the wolf's den on the sloping hillside.

The sun was just right, and the wolves were all very lazy, lying outside to bask in the sun.

Even the energetic little wolf was nestled in his mother's arms, drinking milk in large gulps and not moving around at all.

Although there are weeds on the entire sloping hillside, as far as the eye can see, there are only gray wolves.

The number is astonishing and shocking.

The little girl hugged her little soft cushion and looked behind the tree trunk.

Quietly, I looked at the wolves one by one, seeming to be worried about how to get through the wolf pile.

After all, these are extremely ferocious wolves, extremely cruel and terrifying.

The little girl was thinking when suddenly a gust of wind blew directly over her body.

In an instant, the wolves with extremely sensitive sense of smell all raised their heads and looked at the tree where she was hiding.

A pair of green wolf eyes stared there, obviously having discovered a strange and abnormal existence.

Even the wild wolves on the downhill looked at each other and then stood up.

A muffled roar came from the throat, slowly surrounding them in twos and threes.

"." The elf cursed expressionlessly.

Just when the wolf wanted to get closer and launch an attack, he saw a little girl slowly walking out from behind the tree trunk.

The little girl wore a light yellow flowered deer dress, raised a smile, and waved to the wolves harmlessly.

It’s sweet and soft, and it’s soft and waxy, saying hello to them.

"Hi, good morning everyone!"

The wolf, who was about to launch an attack, was stunned for a moment, and his movements froze in place.

They looked at each other and then at her.

Being stared at by many green eyes, the little girl was obviously not afraid.

Smiling, holding his own little soft cushion, he walked up the hillside with a swagger.

Go around the wolves one by one, and go uphill under their gaze.

Her purpose is obvious, she wants to find Mussel.

Some wolves wanted to stop her, but because Mussel turned his back on her yesterday, at this moment, the wolves could not figure out the leader's attitude towards the elf.