Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

"But now I see you are doing well and you look a little fatter!"

Bruce said, angry and a little sour.

"Is it possible that the food of their wolves is really that good?"

It is indeed good, and every meal is rich in fish and meat.

The other wolves didn't know it, but Mussel's food was quite sufficient.

The elf is too delicate to eat raw meat, so he only eats a little bit at each meal.

So, Mussel would use a sharp stone to cut off a small piece of meat every day, roast it on the fire, and then tear it apart bit by bit.

It was made into fine and expensive hand-shredded meat, and it had to be served with fruits to feed her.

After eating like this for a day, the big silver wolf didn't become fat, but became an elf, becoming more and more delicate due to being raised.

It's like a small flower that has been put into a greenhouse. It's soft, white and soft, and it grows a little faster.

"." The little girl subconsciously touched her cheek.

It felt the same as before, but she didn't notice that she had gained some weight.

After a moment of silence, she held the flower she had just picked with one hand and smiled brightly.

"No, Bruce, it's not the wolf who has good food, but Mussel, who gave me his meat."

"Originally, it was unwilling to give it to me, but if I starved to death, it would bring bad luck to the wolf clan, so it reluctantly gave it to me."

She said seriously.

Hearing this, Bruce snorted, and his tone became better when he thought of the viciousness of the wolf.

It asked: "Elf, they don't welcome you, why do you still stay there begging for nothing?"

"Why don't you come to me? My house is big, and there is a banana tree next to it. In the summer, there are sweet bananas to eat, and there is also honey. Don't you like honey very much?"

It huffed and said: "You move into my house and live with me. From now on, you can eat whatever fruit you want, and I will help you find it. How about that?"

The wild boar’s warm invitation was too hard to refuse.

Unfortunately, the elf shook his head and insisted on staying in the wolf den and with Mussel.

She said, "No, Bruce, thank you for your kindness, but I still want to live in the Wolf Clan."

As she spoke, her clear eyes rolled.

The one with thin arms and legs quietly came close to it and said in its ear:

"Bruce, this is what I think. I will eat all their food so that they will be hungry and angry to death. When they have no food, they will starve to death, and then the forest will be full of How about there being no more wolves? Do you think this is a good idea?"

"." Bruce looked at her blankly.

The little girl winked at it mischievously, then grabbed the beautiful flowers in her hand and ran back happily.

Through the forest, back up the hillside, brazenly walking among the wolves.

She greeted the wolves warmly, but the wolves were lazy and barely spoke.

Bruce followed her secretly and found her walking past the wolves and entering the highest cave on the hillside.

That should be where the wolf leader Mussel lives. She just ran in. Wouldn't Mussel be angry?

Bruce murmured in his mind and looked at it for a while.

However, the little girl ran in and never came out again. She seemed to be resting inside.

Bruce stood secretly behind the tree trunk, originally wanting to peek for a while longer.