Virewolf

Mo Yan raised his head in the rickety basket and looked around with his ears up. This was the first time he had seen so many people since he was a child.

Tang Fuchu greeted the people around him from time to time. They were walking in a market, and there were stalls on both sides. Those who sold vegetables, clothes, and children's toys sold everything.Mo Yan's head was also dangling along with the basket, and it retracted its injured leg, sniffing the smell in the air.

Today's breakfast was steamed buns again, but Mo Yan who turned into a wolf was a bit picky eater, Tang Fuchu spread his hand and told it that there was no more meat.

What can it do?It's just a wolf.

Mo Yan made a sudden move, and suddenly looked at a stall not far away. There were four sheep tethered beside the man!There were also a few chickens in the coop - but this obviously wasn't as tasty as the sheep.

Mo Yan's eyes were red, he looked out of the basket, but a big hand came from above his head and pushed him back.

Tang Fuchu shouted in front: "Be honest!"

There are everyone on this road, but he is not as easy to fool as Li Xiaomei. He can read some information from everyone's eyes. After walking this street, the whole village will know that he raises wolves!

Although it's not something shameful, it's not worth showing off. His grandfather often taught him to keep his hands on things and don't show them all to others.

Tang Fuchu regretted bringing Mo Yan out, but Mo Yan was really not suitable for staying at home.

He felt that the relationship between Moyan and himself hadn't reached this level yet, and something would definitely happen if he stayed at home.

At this moment, Mo Yan was very hungry. He stared at the sheep, and remembered the first time he ate the cud meat, which was sheep meat!

Sheep are generally raised by humans, so the sheep were stolen by wolves that time.

Strange, usually there is no worry about food in May, I don't know why wolves take the risk of stealing sheep from humans.Mo Yan turned his head in this way, and turned his attention to the sheep again. It yelped in a low voice and approached. The sheep seller glanced at it, and said with a surprised smile: "Little Tang, your wolf You want to eat my sheep!"

Tang Fuchu simply lifted Mo Yan out of the basket and hugged him, jokingly grabbing and pounced forward, pretending to eat the sheep, but Mo Yan didn't know he was joking, obviously he took it seriously, his four legs were desperately scratching in the air With a fierce look in his eyes.

Everyone around is laughing.

Mo swallowed impatiently, and without hesitation he slammed into Tang Fchu's hand: "Aww——"

Tang Fuchu almost smashed it to the ground, and scolded while holding it: "You fucking know how to bite people, are you like a dog?!"

What kind of thing does this breed!

In less than a day, he already had several tooth marks on his hands and arms, and if this continues, it really won't work.

Tang Fuchu gave Mo Yan two slaps on the buttocks, not lightly, and Mo Yan yelled, "Don't keep biting people, you bitch."

Mo Yan was also helpless.

Its injured legs limited its attack methods, and the most instinctive way was to bite.

Tang Fuchu angrily picked up his neck, and shook it as he walked. Moyan was dizzy by him, and kept struggling, and scratched him several times with his claws, but he was not careful Touching the injured leg, he bared his teeth and grunted in pain.Tang Fachu laughed angrily at it for a while, and stretched out his arms to push the wolf cub further away.

The two competed all the way, walked through the bustling market, set foot on the green mountains and green waters, and walked into an earthen house accompanied by the crowing of the cock and the barking of the dog.

Tang Fuchu threw Moyan to the ground as soon as he entered the room, and Moyan immediately screamed in pain, lay down and hid in the corner, curled up in the corner and licked his injured leg.

There was an old man sitting on the kang, he said with a smile, "You are still angry."

Tang Fuchu gritted his teeth and wiped his sweat, shook his bruised arm, but spoke very respectfully: "I told you a joke, please get me some medicine."

"Doesn't your family have them?" The old man stood up slowly while talking, holding a walking stick and walking tremblingly, his gray beard trembled with his breathing.

Tang Fuchu opened the curtain and followed the old man.

Mo Yan was hurt by the fall just now, and Mo Yan couldn't stand up for a while.

Mo Yan smelled a strong smell of herbs, and it tilted its body to look at the old man, and heard Tang Fuchu communicate with him:

"Some don't, and I'm not very sure..." Tang Fuchu's voice was a bit vague, "Ah? It's not what I have, this one doesn't need medicine..."

"Yes, it's the wolf's leg..."

"I just raised it...no, I just raised it for fun."

"Bring me some other medicine, there is a child from a friend's house, who has the same injury as this wolf... about fourteen or fifteen years old... Well, in short, there is such a child, and I will bring him some more. the medicine..."

While chattering over there, he suddenly yelled "No!" Tang Fuchu rushed out from behind the curtain, glanced at Mo Yan, and exhaled again: "It's okay, it's okay."

Tang Fuchu took the medicine and grabbed Moyan, and roughly poured herbal medicine on it. Moyan was hurt by him, and kept whining, biting him while screaming. Avoid it, and finally got impatient, and said fiercely: "Be honest! In the end, it is not you who hurts."

"Dong dong dong" was the sound of an old man propping his stick on the ground. He slowly walked out from behind Tang Fuchu, and said with a smile: "Be patient with wolf cubs, wolves will actually be close to people."

"It'll be fine if it doesn't bite me to death!" After applying the medicine viciously, Tang Fuchu saw that Mo Yan was going to lick it, slapped the wolf on the head, lifted the wolf up again, and smiled at the old man, " I'm going first, Grandpa Qiu."

"Hey, come back if you have something to do."

"Okay, come if you have nothing to do, come if you have nothing to do." Tang Fachu said with a smile, and the sharp-eyed Mo Yan saw his other hand quickly put some money on the table.

As soon as Tang Fuchu went out, he heard shouts from inside: "Hey, you kid——"

Tang Fachu carried Mo Yan and ran away, and Mo Yan was almost spit out by his dangling.

Mo Yan felt that he would never like humans in his life.

After running this distance, Tang Fuchu's pace became leisurely again. He hugged Moyan back into his arms again, and stretched out his hand to scratch Moyan's soft belly. Moyan wanted to struggle, but he scratched him hard It was quite comfortable, and forgot to move for a while, staring at Tang Fuchu blankly.

Tang Fachu rubbed the medicinal juice with her hands just now, and now that he wiped it off, he breathed a sigh of satisfaction, and slipped Mo Yan up again.

After a while he was tired again, threw down the basket and said arrogantly, "Come in."

Mo Yan didn't struggle any more this time, and just climbed in quickly, otherwise he would have been kicked by this person a few times, and would have been in pain for a long time.

Tang Fuchu didn't realize Mo Yan's weirdness at this time.

Strictly speaking, Mo Yan is not a purebred wolf, which affects its thinking and is not purebred. Half of the evolutionary wolf's thinking is biased towards humans.

It also causes some of their animal nature to struggle.

Just like at this moment, Mo Yan looked at the back of Tang Fuchu's neck, pondering in the dangling basket, whether to speak or not?