Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

"." The man tugged at the corners of his lips and let out an unknown sound.

There is no denying what she said.

The food the elf eats is really delicate. Even if she eats roasted meat, she has to tear it off in small pieces and put it in her mouth.

She ate quietly and happily, staring at him with bright eyes.

He transformed back into the silver wolf in an instant, extinguished the fire with one palm, then picked up the remaining raw meat and swallowed it without chewing at all.

The living environment of wolves has always been harsh. After capturing prey, you must always be careful of other beasts.

Therefore, in order to eat quickly, wolves almost never need to chew. They tear it up in big mouthfuls and then swallow it directly.

In just three or five strokes, the hundreds of kilograms of meat disappeared and went directly into the wolf's belly.

During the whole process, the elf was dumbfounded while eating the barbecue.

Look at the large chunks of meat disappearing, and look at the roasted meat left on the leaves.

He roasted almost five kilograms for her, but she still couldn't finish it, only eating a little more than one kilogram.

But it, more than a hundred kilograms of meat, was gone in a few seconds. When it was full, it went to sleep on the straw mat.

With his eyes closed and motionless, such a large portion of meat seemed to him like it was just stuffing between his teeth, not enough to eat at all.

As for her, the little girl's appetite is not big. She eats little in one meal and gets hungry quickly.

She chewed the roast slowly, watching it from a distance.

After watching it for a while, she ran over barefoot and pushed it.

"Musel, go in a little bit, you're pressing on my cushion."

Yinlang didn't even raise his eyelids and moved directly inside.

Now, the little girl's cushion was exposed.

She sat contentedly on the cushion, leaning against its soft and warm belly, and continued to slowly hold the leaves and eat the pieces of pulled meat on them.

The white and tender feet swayed, and the little head rested on its belly, using its belly as a pillow, playing quietly and happily.

Silver Wolf closed his eyes and didn't move.

It said nothing about suddenly having such a little thing clinging to it.

Although it is used to being alone, it doesn't like being approached by creatures when it rests.

but.

She looks silly and not aggressive.

The only drawback is that it's a bit clingy and I don't like it.

Silver Wolf continued to lie down, closing his eyes and concentrating, thinking lightly like this.

It was even thinking about how to send this clingy guy away.

Otherwise, it wouldn't want to keep her forever.

The elf didn't know what Mussel was thinking, but she felt that Mussel's temper didn't seem as bad as everyone said.

At least, for the wolf clan, Mussel is a well-deserved good leader.

Mussel usually doesn't like to order wolves, and will sleep in the cave when nothing happens.

Unless he is hungry or invaded by a foreign enemy, Mussel will really use the power of the leader to order the wolves to start fighting.

Once the battle is over, Mussel will return to the cave and continue to rest.

As for the trophies, a special wolf will be sent to the entrance of the cave to provide Mussel with the best and most delicious meat.

This is a rule that everyone in the wolf pack knows very well, and no wolf would think of breaking it.

After all, they believe that such a leader is the best leader and will not suppress the wolves below everywhere.

With such a free life, no wolf would be stupid enough to break it.