Accidentally turned waste material Zijiao into a regent

Chapter 214 A Dog's Born Wants Owo (Part [-])
The next second!
Eyes fell on the arm.

Shou Gongsha was born while still alive!

Even though Mo Xi felt that he was dreaming, he still looked at the red spot on his arm.

Has Rong Meiren had a baby with someone else? ? ?

Mo Xi suddenly woke up.

But when he closed his eyes, he took two deep breaths before opening them again.

The air froze.

After a while, Mo Xi raised his hand and pinched himself.

hiss!
Depend on!
Not a dream!
Such a handsome little boy indeed!
It is still deep in the mountains and old forests, inaccessible to people, Chiya Mountain, which is like a ghost gate.

Even she, who doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, was shocked.

You must know that it is difficult for adults to survive in this place, let alone a three-year-old child.

"mother!"

Just when Mo Xi was about to question her, she was softened by the soft "mother".

The little guy raised his head and looked at her purely with black grape-like eyes.

The long eyelashes trembled faintly like cattail fan.

Mo Xi looked down and saw that tender and soft little hand, which was still tightly grasping her index finger.

"You, you have identified the wrong person." After Mo Xi's appraisal, this is definitely a human cub.

"Mom!" The little guy called out again.

Mo Xi saw those crystal-like eyes covered with mist.

As soon as your heart softens, let your mother be your mother!

Picking up such a big son for nothing is also profitable!
"Then, tell me, mother..." Mo Xi was still not used to it: "What's your name?"

"Thinking."

The little guy calls his mother nicely, and speaks nicely too.

The immature child's voice echoed in the cave like the sound of nature.

Sixun!

Hearing the name, the parents should have read the book.

"Who did Sixun come with?" Mo Xi squatted down so that the little guy would stop looking up.

The little guy stopped talking, just looked at her with watery eyes.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Mo Xi didn't ask any more questions, thinking that there must be an adult looking for him, how could such a young child enter the mountain alone.

But no matter how good-looking the little cute baby is, her hair is messy, and her clothes are worn out, scratched everywhere, surrounded by a piece of irregular sika deerskin.

The shoes on the feet also leaked holes, and the little toes were exposed outside the soles, obviously the shoes were too small.

Nails are also very long.

It really doesn't look like a newly lost child.

It seems to have lived in the forest for a long time.

It was obviously tattered like a little beggar, but because the small face was as delicate as a painting, even though the small expression was longing for Mo Xi to admit that he was his mother, there was no trace of begging for mercy.

On the contrary, it is more likable.

It was already bright outside, the sun was warm, and the coldness of last night was swept away.

Mo Xi led the little guy to go back.

Perhaps his parents had been eaten by wild beasts long ago, leaving only poor children.

Just out of the cave.

wow!

This battle!
Dozens of wolves were forming a circle, watching them one big and one small.

Don't be so grand!
Mo Xi never took the initiative to disturb the lives of animals, and there was no need for any welcome or farewell ceremony.

At this time, as soon as she loosened her index finger, the little cute baby stood in front of her with her short legs upside down, and spread her two arms.

"mother!"

This sound was addressed to the wolves.

Seeing this scene, Mo Xi felt warm in his heart.

Being so small, facing a group of terrifying wolves, he dared to use his small body to protect his mother.

The straight back is so firm.

It seems that there is a majestic and heroic posture in which one man is in charge of all men.

But the wolf howl of a female wolf immediately stunned Mo Xi.

It turned out that these wolves didn't come to practice for her, but came to find this little milk baby.

"Why is he here?" Mo Xi looked at the Wolf King.

The wolf king lowered his head slightly and howled softly.

Mo Xi couldn't help looking at Xiao Sixun in front of him.

It turned out that the child was regarded as a wolf cub by the mother wolf and had lived with the wolves for a year.

It was picked up by the female wolf in the mountains.

As long as the female wolf in the wolf pack gives birth to a wolf cub, she will let the cub drink milk.

At night, the wolves were still lying beside him, keeping him warm with their bodies.

So even after a year in the old forest of Senshan, he is still so tender.

"I will take him out of the forest, he does not belong here, nor does he belong to you."

Mo Xi could see that these ferocious wolves looked at Xiao Sixun with such gentle eyes, and felt very reluctant to part with them.

Xiao Sixun turned his head and looked at Mo Xi fixedly. For a moment, he smiled sweetly on his small face.

Sweet as honey.

Then he looked at the wolves again.

Withdrawing his two short arms, he picked up his tattered and short robe, and knelt down directly.

Well-behaved, soft and cute, he kowtowed three times to the wolves.

Then he stood up and grabbed Mo Xi's fingers with his little hand.

This is Xiao Sixun's gratitude to the wolves for saving their lives and for nurturing them over the past year.

Now he is leaving with his mother.

The wolves howled sadly.

Although Mo Xi knew that animals' feelings were sincere and pure, they were beasts after all, and Xiao Sixun was a human cub.

Her hand turned around to hold Xiao Sixun's soft little hand.

Mo Xi obviously felt the little guy's body stiffen.

This made Mo Xi feel a little distressed.

The two walked hand in hand in the direction of Qiyanquan.

The wolves were reluctant to part with Xiao Sixun and followed him all the way.

Mo Xi didn't disperse them either, after all, they might never see each other again in the future.

The little guy has short arms and short legs, but is very flexible.

It may have been tempered by living in the forest for a year.

But after all, he is a child of three or four years old. In his previous life, his parents were not even willing to send him to kindergarten.

"come over!"

Mo Xi stopped and called out to the wolf king.

The tall wolf king came over, and Mo Xi picked up Xiao Sixun and put him on the wolf king's back.

He had ridden a wolf before, but today was different, it was carried by Mo Xi.

The chubby little face was full of happiness.

There are young wolves leading the way tens of meters ahead.

The other wolves kept Mo Xi and Xiao Sixun in the middle.

The mighty team shuttled through the forest.

"Ow~~~"

The forest was dense, and the young wolf leading the way could not be seen.

But Mo Xi's mouth twitched when he heard the beating voice.

front.

The scumbag Erhaying burst out the hair on his body, as if he had been struck by lightning.

It was trembling all over, but it still had the courage to intimidate the few wolves that came across it.

It started chasing Mo Xi at Qiyan Spring last night, but stepped on a hedgehog halfway and hurt one of its front feet.

He didn't keep up with Mo Xi for a while, and he could find it slowly by following the smell.

He never thought that a gust of heavy rain made it dizzy, and a burst of thunder frightened it to hide in the bushes.

Finally, the rain stopped, but Mo Xi's smell was nowhere to be found.

It has been in the forest from dark to dawn, and now it is tired and hungry, and it is light all over. It did not expect to meet a pack of wolves sadly.

Dogs want Owo!
It was born from the same root, so why is it too anxious.

Don't you see that we look the same, share the same ancestors?
The young wolves who were leading the charge lowered their heads and stared at Erha, the scumbag, with suspicious and fierce eyes.

They also found that the goods on the opposite side looked like themselves, but the eyes were wrong and the language was not clear.

Several young wolves immediately prepared for battle, dispersed and prepared to attack.

(End of this chapter)