Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

"The wolf obviously wants to eat the sheep, so why does it come to eat the pigs!? It's really too much!"

"We pigs and wolves have no enmity, why should they hunt us?!"

It spoke indignantly, becoming more and more indignant as it spoke.

It is like a wolf eating a pig, which is a great heinous crime.

Finally, the little gray rabbit hiding under the tree roots poked his head out.

Staring at it fiercely, still grinding its teeth.

"Bruce, we rabbits have no enmity with you pigs, why do you always come to catch us?!"

When the big black pig saw it coming out, its eyes instantly lit up.

With a flick of the heavy fat on his body, he immediately buried his head in.

He cupped the hare's hole and said, "Because you guys are so fun. Your hole is so great! I like it so much!!!"

"." The hare cursed and came out of another hole.

"Then it is natural for wolves to eat pigs, and you deserve it!"

When Bruce raised his head, his long teeth were exposed.

The soil was splashed, its eyes were shining with excitement, and it immediately rushed over to dig another hole for the rabbit.

One after another, having a great time.

Wolf territory.

After the battle, all the wolves gathered together to summarize the results of the battle.

Silver Wolf stood on a high slope, still looking down at the wolves from a high position.

The wolves below reported the situation and took back their trophies.

Two large tigers, one died under the claws of a wolf, and the other died in the trap they had dug earlier and was pierced by the sharp bamboo points inside.

In this battle, two tigers were harvested, while the wolf pack lost a general and five or six wolves were injured.

The results can be described as quite gratifying.

The opponent is menacing and trying desperately to regain the territory, so when confronting the wolves, he is merciless and pounces on each one and bites each one.

But fortunately, more than thirty wolves fought against a tiger, and the wolf won in the end.

The wolves were beaming with joy, and the injured wolf was lying on the side, receiving care.

One of the two dead tigers weighed more than 400 kilograms, or more than 800 kilograms, enough to feed every wolf in the pack.

As for the other one, the wolves are not picky and plan to take it to a shady place and eat it another day.

After the wolves reported the battle situation, they began to divide the results.

And a certain frail little girl was sitting on a small stone, her legs dangling, looking at the wolves and them curiously, watching how they divided the meat.

There is a strict hierarchy within the wolf, and each wolf will receive a corresponding amount of meat according to its status.

Among them, the Wolf King was given the most tender meat in the belly.

The meat that was first divided was more than a hundred kilograms, and more than one-eighth of the meat was all offered to the wolf king, and none of the wolves had any objections.

The silver wolf did not watch them divide the meat, but bowed his head and focused his eyes on the peaceful elf beside him.

The soft and beautiful elf sat obediently, eyes wide open curiously, watching the hungry wolves dividing the meat without any image.

The wolves knew she was there, but the wolf king didn't say anything, so they didn't chase her away.

Gray figures pounced on the tiger carcass, as if they hadn't eaten for three days and three nights, gobbling up the food with rattling sounds, as if they had swallowed even the bones.

The obedient and soft elf looked directly at them, seemed to swallow, and slowly placed his little hand on his belly.