Virewolf

With the breeze blowing, Mo Yan saw wild fruits and vegetables all over the mountain.

People on both sides of the road were busy with farm work, sprinkling water and sowing seeds. Not far away, there were a few people bathing in the river, laughing and splashing water on each other.

Moyan doesn't like humans, but at this moment, it feels a rare sense of leisure.Tang Fuchu was thirsty on the road, so he picked a very ripe pear by the side of the road, and gnawed it while striding. The big pear was full of water, and he ate it like a puff.

Mo Yan finally relaxed at this moment, it has rarely been so comfortable, the leg that has always been aching seems to be better, and life seems to have officially started to live better.

Tang Fuchu walked to the ground of his own home, put down the basket, and took a long detour to Dr. Qiu's place. As he expected, it was almost noon when he started to work.He picked up Mo Yan and grabbed the steamed buns from under the basket.

Mo Yan stared at Tang Fuchu with some distaste, he felt that this rural man lived a rough life, and just now he was standing on these steamed buns, even though there was still a thin layer of cloth between them.Tang Fuchu didn't feel disgusted at all.This formed a huge contrast with Tang Fuchu's accent. Tang Fuchu's speech was not as heavy as that of the locals. What he said was correct and round, and he didn't want his living habits to be so rough.

Here Tang Fuchu broke the steamed buns and threw them in front of Moyan, Nunuzui said: "Eat it, ah, let's eat it as a human, be good."

Mo Yan: ...

Mo Yan didn't eat too much last night, it's just that he was used to being hungry during this time, even though he was hungry, he was used to skipping one or two meals.But it thought about it, sniffed the steamed bun again, and finally ate it reluctantly.

Tang Fuchu was very satisfied, squinting his eyes and sitting on the mound of steamed buns, he remembered something while gnawing, and suddenly asked, "Hey, where is the clothes I gave you yesterday?"

Moyan ate very elegantly - this is enough to show that it is not very satisfied with the current food. It looked up at the human being with the steamed bun in its mouth in disgust.

Tang Fuchu was also thinking.

I didn't see any clothes when I got up early in the morning. Could it be that it disappeared with the human form?Evolving a wolf is interesting...

Those are his childhood clothes, it doesn't matter whether he loses them or not.

Tang Fachu touched his chin, he didn't need Mo Yan's answer, in fact Mo Yan didn't intend to answer him either.

Tang Fachu took out a rope to tie Moyan's leg, and then tied it to a small tree beside him. It was not safe for him to do so. Moyan was a little confused at the moment, because it could bite the rope and escape, the worst It can also bite off its own legs—wolves often do this, although it is not worth it for a small rope.It licked its injured leg, and the bitter concoction made it sneeze.

Here, Tang Fuchu couldn't tie the knot well.The sun was so venomous that he couldn't keep his eyes open. Sweat flowed into his eyes. He hissed and threw the rope, "I love to run! Don't worry about it, damn it."

Impatient, angry, easy to explode.

This was Mo Yan's initial definition of Tang Fuchu, it didn't struggle, and even seemed a little lazy, thinking about the smell of the medicine just now while licking its fur.

This human being is stupid, there is food here.

It really wasn't going to run away.

At least for now, life is much better than before.The escape plan, it intends to heal its wounds before implementing it.

Tang Fachu threw Mo Yan aside and started working.

Mo Yan stuck out his tongue and gasped in the scorching sun, watching Tang Fuchu pouring water here and spraying something there, the smell was a bit pungent, it seemed to be pesticide.

Mo Yan stared at the heat wave in the distance from the small mound.

A few bare-bottomed children seemed to be observing it from a distance, and the two big dogs they were leading were also staring at Moyan.

"Don't swallow!"

Suddenly, Tang Fuchu started to shout.

He yelled three or four times, but Mo Yan didn't even realize that he was calling himself, until Tang Fchu rushed over and kicked it angrily, Mo Yan could barely turn his head to look at him.

"come over."

Tang Fuchu turned his head back to look at the two dogs lying down, and urged again: "Come on, dead wolf."

Mo Yan couldn't walk fast, it limped along with Tang Fuchu, and when it got to the middle of the acre of land, it felt even hotter, and it almost molted under the sun.

Mo's throat was thirsty, he walked a few steps quickly, and grabbed Tang Fuchu's trouser legs.

Tang Fuchu looked down at it, it pulled Tang Fuchu's trouser legs back weakly.

Tang Fuchu scratched his head and squatted down, wondering: "Didn't you say you can't pee?"

Mo Yan bit his sleeve again.

Tang Fuchu looked helpless, muttering: "The wolf cub is troublesome", he picked up Mo Yan, belly up, said to Mo Yan, "Piss, ancestor."

Mo Yan was about to die of anger, and bit Tang Fuchu's hand with an "ow".

Tang Fuchu yelled in pain and threw it away, went up to the ground and stretched his feet, Moyan hurriedly dodged away.

Mo Yan yelled at him.

Tang Fuchu glared at it angrily, and suddenly felt blessed: "Aren't you thirsty?"

So Mo Yan drank the water contentedly, and found that Tang Fuchu's small basket was omnipotent, and contained everything in it.

The work in Tang Fuchu's field was very sloppy. After a while of busy work, he carried the basket and prepared to leave. Moyan was dangling in his basket, and all the things underneath were eaten up. It was not big. Some can't be seen outside.

So it stared at the sky, the sky was very beautiful, the blue of the waves showed some light white, the sun was gradually softening, and the little wind that was blowing was making Mo Yan feel a little itchy.

It was a little curious about where Tang Fuchu was going for a stroll, and flopped back and forth in the basket at the back, Tang Fuchu turned his head in front and said: "Be honest."

Tang Fuchu went to get the pig.

The pig he bought a while ago was pulled over today, and it was said in advance that it would arrive in the afternoon.When he entered the house, the boss who sold the pig and a few guys had already made it for him. The surname of the pig seller was Zhu. Boss Zhu had a kind face and a smile: "Yo, you're back."

Tang Fuchu felt that his back was uncomfortable when Mo Yan was behind him, so he took it out, hugged it in his arms and rubbed it fiercely, and said with a smile: "Ah, I just finished my work."

"Ah, this is the wolf." Boss Zhu obviously heard about the market. Almost every household here knows who has a wolf. Boss Zhu also has one in his house. He looked at Mo Yan and said, "Is this male wolf? It just happens to be a pair with my female wolf!"

Boss Zhu's one-eyed female wolf, Tang Fuchu, really looked down on him. Besides, he didn't raise wolves for mating, and he couldn't make Mo Yan a "breed wolf".

"How big is it?" Tang Fuchu waved his hand, and changed the subject, "Is this pigsty ready for me?"

"Yes, we have a clear door, and we provide one-stop service." Boss Zhu introduced him enthusiastically, "These are the three pigs you chose! Look, they are all fat and easy to feed."

As soon as Moyan's eyes lit up, Tang Fuchu stretched out his hand to cover it when it was bright, and Moyan heard Tang Fuchu say from the darkness: "Well, it's pretty good."

Mo Yan felt that he had to taste the taste of human-raised pork before he ran away.

It was getting dark, and Boss Zhu left too. Tang Fuchu slipped Mo Yanti down, and didn't run away when he saw it during the day, so he didn't care about it this time.

Mo Yan limped to see the pig.

Several fat pigs with big ears exposed their noses and mouths to eat in the pigsty. They obviously didn't take this lame little wolf seriously, even though the wolf's eyes were terrible.

Tang Fuchu went to the house, and when he came out, he found that Mo Yan had turned into a human, and the boy was trying to open the pigsty.

Tang Fuchu yelled, his mind turned for a while, he stared at the boy's clothes and thought, he was indeed wearing them, the function of changing clothes is really abnormal.

The boy turned his head to stare at him, and spoke for the first time:

"I want pork."