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Not to mention, as soon as Zimei and Principal Lang lost each other, the situation was completely different immediately.

As soon as the pack of wild wolves appeared at the entrance of the tunnel, they would be snapped back into the tunnel by Principal Wolf's precise marksmanship, and Zimei's skinning technique was as fast and accurate as a magic hand. Dumbfounded, in the bursts of creaking blades cutting the body, a piece of wolf skin was completely cut off by Zimei in a short time.

About an hour and a half later, the furs of the eight wild wolves near the bottom of the tree were all peeled off by Zimei at a miraculous speed, and one was done about every 10 minutes.

"Amazing, awesome, magod!" Principal Wolf kept raising his thumbs,

"Don't exaggerate, these wolf skins are still wet right now, they have to be dried in the sun before they can be used, or they can be roasted," said Zimei, who had returned to the tree,

"Bake it with fire, there is a fire below, plum, let's roast it now, see if it works," Principal Wolf said happily,

"Of course, but there is not much firewood in the fire, we have to go and get some back..."

"Leave this to me, I'll go down,"

"But, but the wolf is coming, and you are not at the bottom of the tree. If the wolf follows you, can you outrun the wolf?" Zimei was very worried.

"It doesn't matter, those things are not made of iron. They are afraid of being beaten, and they won't dare to show their heads for a while. I will come when I go." After the principal wolf finished speaking, he slipped and fell to the ground, and quickly disappeared into the night. middle,

As soon as Principal Wolf left, Zimei's heart immediately hung up. She had a strange feeling, as if her soul seemed to be taken away when Principal Wolf left her sight. She became anxious, isolated and helpless. She seemed to have lost a backing, and suddenly became weak, even though she is a good martial artist,

She stared wide-eyed, looking at the woods where Principal Wolf disappeared, praying silently,

Of course Wenwen was also worried about Principal Wolf's safety, so she was also nervous to death.

Fortunately, not long after, Principal Wolf came back under the big tree with a large bundle of dead branches and dead wood in his arms. At this moment, Zimei's heart hanging in her throat returned to her stomach.

Add dead branches, and when the bonfire is burning again, the wolf skins are propped up one by one by the wolf principal with branches and baked by the bonfire. What the three of them have to do now is to prevent the wolves from making trouble. It's a waste of effort,

Maybe the wild wolf was really scared of being beaten by the wolf principal. He tossed and tossed for so long, but he didn't see a wild wolf coming out to harass him. In desperation, the wolf principal simply moved the tent under the big tree and let Wenwen and Zimei enter the tent. Rest, own muzzle is firmly aimed at the tunnel,

Now he is not worried about the wolves in the tunnel, but the wild wolves chasing the old man. After all, they ran into the woods behind them, and he didn't know when they would come back. The sentinels are strong, so Principal Wolf feels relieved.

As for the sleeping bag that the old man slept in, fortunately, he used Principal Wolf’s sleeping bag, because Principal Wolf’s sleeping bag is larger and more comfortable, and the old man may have taken this into consideration before using Principal Wolf’s sleeping bag, otherwise, if that The old man has used Zimei or Wenwen's sleeping bags, if they are killed, they will not get into them,

The two beauties can sleep, and needless to say, our lovely wolf principal is doing his best to stand guard for the two beauties,

So, Zimei and Wenwen, if you say you are not moved, you are lying.