Chapter 1400

In the morning, the old man, who was cold and aching in the mountains, was awakened by the living cold. He opened his eyes and entered the goal, which was a gray brown wooden roof.

I found myself in a carriage after a close look.

He wanted to sit up, but he couldn't make it. Looking around, he was the only one in the carriage. The White Wolf wasn't there, neither were the three.

The old man was in a trance and stupefied for a moment. When his body recovered a little, Fang propped up and was about to lift the curtain of his car to see what was going on outside, he heard a little chirp.

He was stupefied for a moment, and looked down. Then he saw that there was a little black and hairy thing in his arms.

It's the size of a kitten, but it's as gray and black as a mouse.

Reach out to touch, that thing shakes for a while, uncomfortable about moved a time, then from below wing, show a half sharp small mouth.

Is it a bird?

The old man didn't know so he was used as a nest by birds?

He went to catch the little black bird, who was sleeping soundly, and spread his wings to look up and down.

The blackbird woke up with an uncomfortable "rumble" in its throat. When the little squint opened his eyes and saw the old man in front of him, he woke up, fluttered his wings and struggled to get rid of the shackles.

The old man didn't compete with the little thing. He was also afraid of the livestock, so he pulled away his hand and let it go.

The blackbird took the opportunity to fly out of the carriage and stood on the opposite tree, leading to a long cry: "Jie Jie, Jie Jie Jie......"

The old man followed him out and found that it was already dawn. When he was about to go down, he saw two people lying beside the carriage. He stepped back again.

"They?" Recognizing the clothes of the two, the old man was puzzled again: "how can it be like this?"

There was no one around, only the black bird on the opposite branch seemed to answer him, shouting at him: "Jie Jie, Jie Jie......"

The old man couldn't understand. He got out of the car and went back to the nearby Zhongkui temple. After a round of watching, he didn't see the white wolf. He couldn't help being worried. Just about to search along the mountain side, he saw a white shadow galloping in the distance. At a glance, it was the white wolf.

The old man relieved, bent down and waved to the white wolf.

The white wolf had a wild pheasant in his mouth that had been killed. He vomited the pheasant and crawled to the old man's feet.

The old man patted him on the head and said, "are you ok?"

The White Wolf raised his neck and yelled at him, "ouch..."

the old man smiled and rubbed his head for a long time.

The White Wolf narrowed his eyes comfortably and seemed to enjoy the caress of his master.

At this time, the blackbird on the opposite branch flew down, its straight body fell on the pheasant's head, and its small claw grabbed the pheasant's neck, bowed its head and went on.

White Wolf is more protective of food. He usually follows his master on his way, but he can't eat meat. Although he can eat pancakes and steamed buns, he will never give in once there is meat. But now, the White Wolf, who always hides his food like a golden pimple, looks at the black bird eating its pheasant and doesn't move.

The old man patted the white wolf on the head and worried, "what's the matter with you?"

The wolf is cruel, intelligent, brave and fierce, but also has a deep sense of self-knowledge. Usually, in front of the enemy who can't fight, the wolf will compromise and dare not to make a mistake. But once the other side can have the power to fight with itself, it will be reckless and go to work!

In the old man's view, the white wolf does not protect his food. The only explanation is that he thinks that he can't beat the black bird and will fall behind. Therefore, he knows and knows well and doesn't conflict with it.

But how can a wolf fail to beat a bird? White wolf also hunts magpies on weekdays. It kills birds by biting one head at a time.

Unless it's injured, the wolf won't fight rashly when it's weak.

The old man was busy exploring his old man, but after a round of reading, he didn't see what was wrong with it. He was doubting, and a dark shadow flashed across the sky.

The old man looked up and saw a hawk swooping down and falling straight on the top of the carriage in front of him.

The hawk claws hold a handful of things, which are wrapped in lotus leaves. It can't see what it is.

The old man subconsciously retreated a little. The eagle, a bird, is a fierce beast and easy to hurt people. He didn't want to offend the overlord in the mountain.

At the same time, he was worried that the white wolf would argue with him. The white wolf was the main protector. Usually, a duck called at him. The White Wolf stood in front of him and scared the duck half to death. This fierce bird, the white wolf was afraid that he had regarded the other side as a threat.

"White wolf, calm down." Inertia, the old man first appeased the White Wolf, let it not impulse.

Look down, but see white wolf is obediently lying on the ground, low tail, looking up at him.

Not at all ready for war.

The eyes were unprepared.

The posture is calm.

It's like that fierce eagle is staring at them with sharp and mean eyes, and will rush to bite them at any time.

Old man: "..."

White Wolf:? "The pheasant on the ground was chewed away the tenderest neck meat and wing meat. Then, the black bird stopped eating. The black bird rose from the ground, rubbed its mouth with the leaves, wiped it clean, flew to the top of the carriage, and stood at the foot of the majestic hawk.

The mountain hawk obediently released his claws, and the lotus leaves that he had caught all the way were scattered, and several red fruits rolled out. The black bird jumped to find the biggest one, with a small mouth and a long mouth. He pricked out the inside flesh and chewed it slowly.

After eating meat and fruit, he ran to the branch and drank dew. The blackbird was comfortable. He flew to the old man happily, looked at him awkwardly, jumped into his arms, stepped on the nest and fell asleep.

Old man: "..."

When the black bird fell asleep, the White Wolf finally stood up, picked up the pheasant left by the black bird, and put him in front of the Mountain Eagle.

The hawk didn't move. He looked at him.

The White Wolf bent over and pushed the pheasant forward with his nose.

The hawk moved back. It bit off the pheasant and ate it up in a few bites.

When he finished eating, the White Wolf shouted at him, "ouch..."

The mountain hawk smacked his lips, and three urges and four pleases took off. In a blink of an eye, there was no trace.

When he came back, he caught two rabbits and gave them to the white wolf.

White Wolf took away two rabbits and put them in front of the master. He smiled and shook his tail at the master.

Old man: "..."

So are these two birds new friends of white wolf?

Why does a wolf make friends with two birds?

And these two birds are very problematic, especially the one in his arms. When he eats, he sleeps. When he eats, he is also picky. Is it a little princess?

It's not good for the stomach to eat roast rabbit in the morning, but in the wild, pancakes are eaten again. The old man has no choice but to pluck and roast the rabbit.

These two rabbits are all in the stomach of the old man and the white wolf. It seems that the black bird and the mountain hawk don't like cooked food. When they have enough to eat and drink, the old man feels that it's time to go down the mountain.

There is a ready-made carriage here, but there are still two people beside it.

After some deliberation, the old man dragged them into Zhongkui temple and tied them with hemp rope. He planned to report to the official directly after going down the mountain for a while. As for Xiao Xizheng, the man disappeared. He should have run away. Although he didn't know what happened last night, the old man knew that someone had saved him, but he didn't know why he refused to show up after Fang's rescue.

When going down the mountain, the old man drove, and the White Wolf sat in the carriage. The mountain hawk searched for it and stuffed himself into the carriage. At the same time, the little black bird who woke up jumped in.

The old man had no choice but to think that he had pulled a cart of birds and animals into the city. He did not know whether the official guarding the city gate would catch the thief who was hunting illegally?