Virewolf

Tang Fuchu didn't care what Mo Yan was thinking.

He packed the herbs in the basket one by one, and didn't look at the little wolf in the corner.It was like this until the sky gradually darkened, and the little wolf also seemed to feel that a unilateral stalemate was meaningless, so he slowly lay down and licked his paws.When Tang Fuchu finally stood up, Mo Yan was startled, and suddenly got into a fighting posture. Tang Feichu snorted, lit the kerosene lamp beside him, and continued to pack his herbs.

Out of the corner of his eye, he looked at the evil wolf in the corner. Isn't it tired of baring its teeth?As he expected, once the effects of the anesthesia wear off, the wild wolf will become this virtuous, no wonder it can't be sold, no one likes such a fierce wolf.In recent years, the village has started to raise wolves, that is, to keep them as pets or to breed good breeds with dogs to watch the nursing home.Tang Fuchu was a guest at Zheng's house before, and he was surprised to see Brother Zheng holding a half-sized wolf in his arms. He remembered asking, "Does this wolf bite people?"

"Hey! You just demonized wolves, and ordinary wolves don't bite people." Brother Zheng smiled and touched the docile wolf in his arms, "What's more, it is fed by me, so it is impossible to hurt people for no reason. Believe me, contact with wolves is not that scary."

The two of them chattered and ate melon seeds. Brother Zheng would sometimes feed wolf melon seeds. He spat out some melon seeds husk and continued: "Our family Mao Mao listens to me the most. Every time I feed it The thing wags its tail for me."

"Isn't this the same as a dog?" Tang Fuchu lowered his eyes and stared at the docile wolf, feeling a little itchy in his heart.

"Better than a dog!" Brother Zheng said, then sighed again, "It's just that there is no wolf evolution, otherwise it would be more fun."

Tang Fuchu was a little contemptuous: "Aren't all the evolved wolves bought by those young masters to do that kind of thing."

"Haha." Brother Zheng laughed while eating melon seeds.

Tang Fuchu didn't know what he was laughing at, and couldn't help whispering, "Isn't that promiscuity..."

Brother Zheng glanced at each side, lowered his body and whispered to Tang Fuchu: "You haven't tried it, wait until you try it..."

The words behind were like bird feathers, making Tang Fuchu's ears itchy.

Tang Fuchu laughed twice, putting some distance away from Zheng Age, and the two of them smiled tacitly.

Tang Fuchu was not really interested in the evolved female wolf, he was always a little nervous, a wolf is a wolf, no matter how evolved it looks like a human, it is still a wolf in essence, can people be so perverted now?Yes, it's a pervert. He feels that those who buy evolved wolves are all perverts.

Now that he himself has become one of the objects that he spurned in the past, he feels very strange. He was in a daze thoughtfully while wrapping the herbal medicine, and felt that all this was like a dream, but he actually bought a horse. Evolve wolf.

This cost him a lot of money, which he had saved up since his parents passed away. It was supposed to be used to add a house in the future, and he declared to the public that he was going to marry a wife, although he knew very well that he could not marry a wife, because He's gay. ——So buying an evolution wolf still has a dark little secret. Although he can't tell what kind of mentality it is, it may be a little dirty hope, or it may be purer and more childlike.In fact, he is a bit extreme, either the purest kind or the most impure kind, but regardless of the kind, he still feels a little disturbed in his heart, which affects himself.

Beyond that, is loneliness.

He was indeed a little lonely. This loneliness made him hesitate when he passed Fatty Six, and then he was invited to the courtyard by Fatty Six enthusiastically. How long will it last.

Originally, his purpose was to transfer the pet wolf away, but the happy expression of Brother Zheng holding Mao Mao always appeared in his mind, which made him a little envious.

But Fatty Six is ​​very good at sniffing money, and after a few casual conversations, he knew that Tang Fuchu had saved some money, so Fatty Six became more obsequious and enthusiastic, and quickly introduced him to a young wolf that he had recently caught. .

But at least now it seems that this little wolf is far less likely to be as obedient as Maomao from Brother Zheng's family.

It doesn't matter if you are not obedient, Tang Fuchu suddenly laughed, which made the little wolf in the corner shiver uncontrollably.

Tang Fuchu said, "I know you can understand what I'm saying."

"I also know what you're thinking, but I advise you not to bother." Tang Fuchu clapped his hands, stared at Mo Yan's glowing green eyes, pointed at him and said unceremoniously, "You, Lao Tzu Bought for money."

"Follow me, I have meat to eat," Tang Fuchu said, seeing Moyan's ears move, "If you run out, you will be beaten to death in minutes, and if someone else finds out that you are only an evolution... "

Tang Fuchu spoke very directly: "It is estimated that they will be reluctant to let you die so soon."

Mo Yan arched his back, and there was a complicated expression in his wolf eyes.

It seems that he doesn't understand anything.

"I guess you were arrested from the wolf forest, and I won't tell you the truth. Most of the captured wolves hate and fear people. I can't say that I am completely relieved of you. You are right. I probably have a lot of opinions." Tang Fuchu smiled slightly, and even showed a negotiable expression, "I don't want to raise a watchdog, and I won't ask you too much. As long as you don't cause trouble, we can get along. Go on like this, at least, I won't let you be so thin."

Mo Yan raised his head and sniffed the air. Tang Fuchu didn't know what it was sniffing at, and it was impossible for him to guess that Mo Yan was sniffing him with a hunting mentality.

"He who knows the current affairs is a hero. You can live on your own for so long, you must not be stupid." Tang Fuchu snorted coldly, stretched out his hand to slap a mosquito to death on his arm, looked down, and continued, " how do you say?"

Mo Yan let out a low growl from his throat.

Tang Fuchu laughed inexplicably. He felt that the little wolf made such a movement that the feeling of being threatened was very light. Although it could not be said that it was completely absent, it was more funny. He thought the wolf was a little silly and cute.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to talk now," Tang Fuchu clapped his hands, "It's getting dark anyway."

He stood up, just about to take a step, and asked again:

"Oh, by the way, do you know your name?"

Mo Yan tilted his head slightly.

"'Mo Yan', remember it, don't always sip at people's throats, or you will look good."