The female wolf took a step back subconsciously, and everyone was surprised by his behavior.

He gritted his teeth and used an ax to peel off a piece of meat from his thigh.

Gritting his teeth tightly, he didn't even blink his eyes, as if he didn't feel any pain.

But his face lost all color in an instant, and the leg that had just been cut couldn't stop shaking, how could he not be in pain!
Seeing his behavior, the pupils of the female wolf next to him shrank instantly, and they were indescribably shocked, and everyone was also terrified.

There are people in this world who are so cruel to me.

All the monks present felt a little cramped.

"This emperor was so ruthless and decisive when he was a child, it is really frightening..."

"Yes, such courage and heart are really rare..."

Everyone was discussing in low voices, and Bai Chen who was sitting at the side was startled by the scene in front of him, his eyes widened.

That's right, the scene just now was indeed something he didn't expect, subconsciously turned his head and glanced at Liang Xiaoxiao.

Seeing the scene just now, she was stunned, trembling uncontrollably, and even the originally indifferent eyes softened.

"If this scene is true, then what happened to make you look like this?" Thinking of this, Liang Xiaoxiao's nose was sore, and the pain in her left chest kept coming.

Everyone stopped talking.

The emperor who was compared to Shura by them touched everyone's heart at this moment.

"This Fairy Xiaoxiao is not his own sister, but he is able to give so much, the emperor really cares about love and righteousness!"

"However, it's just the past..."

The crowd became emotional again, talking about the change of the emperor.

And in the painting.

"Eat it, I only want your milk!"

Stretching out his hand, still holding the cut flesh from his body, Liang Lin said coldly to the she-wolf.

Maybe it was Liang Lin's behavior that frightened the she-wolf just now, or it could be that the she-wolf, as a mother, was touched by Liang Lin's behavior.

The brutal wolf tribe finally compromised with this human boy.

Slowly approaching, lightly bit the meat that Liang Lin handed over, then turned around and put the meat next to the little wolf cub.

She then lay down on the spot and exposed her breasts.

"The wolf who is cruel by nature was moved by the emperor?"

The people outside were also discussing at this time, and one of the monks said with emotion: "Just now I saw that this beast can understand human language, and it must have emotions similar to human beings."

"The world is dangerous. In this world, some people are wolves in human skin! I finally understand why the emperor brought his sister into the mountains."

……

Maybe it was frightened by the way Liang Lin cut his flesh that day.

In the following days, whenever Liang Xiaoxiao was hungry, Liang Lin would exchange meat from the female wolf for milk.

Gradually, he also learned to hunt in the wild, and he no longer had to cut his own flesh in exchange.

The jungle is the world of beasts. They are familiar with the terrain and are relatively flexible and vigorous. However, Dijun is not only skilled, but also has wisdom that these beasts do not have.

Using some skills, catching some wild boars or something is still a breeze.

And during this time, his sword skills have also been tempered, and the ax in his hand has become more and more proficient.

The monks outside were all sighing, thinking back then, their rubbish talents were cultivated by the family as if they were treasures, but a genius like Dijun was used for hunting.

Everyone was helpless, but also felt a little sad.

In this way, I worked at sunrise every day, went out to hunt, and then came back to exchange milk with the she-wolf, and the days passed day by day.

Gradually, Liang Xiaoxiao, who was originally hugged in her arms, was able to support the wall and chase the little wolf to play.

"Fairy Xiaoxiao can grow up safely, it's all paid for by the emperor with sweat and blood!"

"At that time, how attentive the emperor was to his sister..."

The young emperor in the painting, every time he went out to hunt and came back, was covered with large and small wounds, repeating the same thing in this way, just so that his sister could drink a sip of milk, it was moving.

Everyone has read the story in the painting, and the original view of Liang Lin has changed subtly.

Liang Xiaoxiao is just his younger sister, even if it is his own daughter, it is difficult to take such desperate care of her.

Besides, she is not her own sister.

Time passes day by day.

Liang Lin and the she-wolf in the mountains had to stay together day and night because of the milk change, and they also had some feelings for each other.

Later, Liang Xiaoxiao grew up slowly and was weaned. When Liang Lin went out to hunt and came back, she would still share part of it with the she-wolf and the cubs.

In this way, they stayed in the mountains for two years.

Considering that Liang Xiaoxiao was still young, she couldn't stop interacting with people forever, so Liang Lin gave up her rejection of outsiders and took her younger sister to settle in a village.

Once in contact with human society, Liang Xiaoxiao also began to babble, and the first sentence was to call her brother.

Gradually, there are more people who can talk, and often have endless questions.

"Brother, why do they say we are not from their place?" Liang Xiaoxiao asked with her head tilted.

"We moved here later."

"Then Xiao Mao said that everyone was born by father and mother. Why haven't I seen them? Could it be that I was born by my brother?" She asked curiously.

Liang Lintou was getting older, but he couldn't stand her soft-heartedness after all, so he told her directly: "Both father and mother have passed away, and you were not born by me, I picked it up outside!"

Whenever Liang Lin said that, Liang Xiaoxiao would always beat him on the chest with tears in her eyes: "Bad brother! You lied..."

Although these were all true, but Liang Xiaoxiao was still so young, Liang Lin couldn't bear to see her so sad, and since then, he didn't mention it anymore.

Even if Liang Xiaoxiao took the initiative to ask, he would keep silent.

But even if he didn't answer, Xiaoxiao would still hammer him with her fist with a dissatisfied face, or stab him twice with the wooden sword Liang Lin made for her.

Every time Liang Lin stood there, letting her vent her anger, thinking it was just a joke.

One time later.

It was such a scene again, but Liang Lin, who was supposed to be beaten while standing, suddenly moved, clenched the fist that was hitting him, and said slowly: "From now on, you will be my real sister, Liang Xiaoxiao!"

Offscreen.

Seeing this, Liang Xiaoxiao's eyelashes trembled a little, and her already cold heart began to warm up.

All along, she felt that Liang Lin was a sanctimonious hypocrite.

If you don't confess everything that happened before, you just want to deceive and use yourself.

But I didn't expect that he would treat himself like this when he didn't remember anything.

It turned out that I had misunderstood him.

The reason why I didn't tell it to myself was because I was afraid that I would be sad, and that I would suffer for revenge.

I used to sneer at his false answers so much, it turned out that he did all this for his own good! !
Everyone present was moved.

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