Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

Her stomach growled loudly, and she seemed to be hungry too.

She didn't even blink, staring at the fresh and tender meat with eager eyes, almost writing the words "I want to eat it too" on her face.

A little wolf wandered up to her feet and looked at her curiously.

But soon, the little wolf turned and ran away again.

Because, a wolf as tall as a mountain appeared in front of the elf.

It blocked out the sun and cast shadows over her.

The beautiful hair is fluffy and soft, and the broad soles are as big as hard rocks.

"." The elf looked away and looked up at it blankly, "What's wrong? Mussel."

She raised her head, her face was fair and her hair was slender.

The light yellow sika deer spotted skirt is neither too big nor too small, and the size is just right for her petite body.

Her beautiful clear green eyes reflected its appearance, and seemed to reflect the warm light of the sun, with pure colors.

Silver Wolf looked at her quietly, still as cold as ever, no different from before.

The little girl looked over with doubtful eyes. It slowly raised its front paws, and its thick paws touched her little head.

".?"

It asked quietly: "Do you want to eat tiger meat?"

The little girl was stunned.

"Don't forget it."

It retracted its forepaws and spoke calmly.

She blinked and reacted: "Yes!"

Her eyes brightened, and she immediately stood up and hugged one of its forelimbs: "I want it! I want to eat it! Are you willing to share some with me?"

Silver Wolf said nothing and slowly walked uphill.

She immediately followed him, smiling brightly, grabbing a tuft of his hair, and followed him up.

"Musel, thank you! You are so kind! I think I will repay you in the future!"

She is always so cheerful.

But, the facts prove——

Food is still different between elves and wolves.

Wolves can eat whatever they want, including raw meat and even carrion.

But elves are different.

Elves have delicate bodies and are particularly delicate. When eating fruits, they must be picked early in the morning. They must be the freshest ones, otherwise they will suffer from diarrhea.

As for eating meat, it is natural to eat roasted meat, otherwise, the elves will still have diarrhea.

So, the elf sat obediently on the stone, hugged his legs, and carefully looked at the face of the man in front of him.

There was a fire burning brightly in the dark and cold cave.

The man has a slender figure and a complexion like wheat.

His facial features are clear and deep, his eyebrows are cold, and his long, slightly curly silver hair hangs down on his shoulders.

He lit a fire and said not a word.

Adding firewood and adding firewood, and using a wooden stick to poke at the dry firewood that was not burning underneath.

The fire burned passionately, crackling and making a subtle sound in the silent cave.

From time to time, excited wolf howls came from outside and reached the inside of the cave, making it extremely quiet inside. It was so quiet that the little girl didn't dare to say a word.

The man used sharp stones to cut the large pieces of meat, inserted them into thin wooden branches, and then placed them on the rack, turning them over and baking them.

Soon, the hot flames roasted the meat out of oil.

The fragrant oil sizzles out from the meat, and there is a charred skin on the bottom layer.

The little girl watched directly as the man took off the roasted meat, placed it on clean leaves, and then tore it into small pieces.

The roasted golden tiger meat, filled with oily aroma, was immediately handed to her.

She bent her eyes and took it carefully, "Thank you Mussel~"

"Musel, you are such a good wolf~"