After pretending to be good and being spotted by the boss

Que An plunged into the river and rolled two or three times, washed it all off, and then swam to the shore, glaring at the cub.

The cub giggled against his unapologetically dirty, bare ass.

Que An: ...

Cannibalism is a crime, cannibalism is a crime.

After calming down his anger, Que An began to plan to get rid of this little trouble as soon as possible.

It's very dangerous outside these few days, and the group of people probably won't leave for a while.

Besides, his own calf was injured, so he may not be able to escape if he encounters it.

It stands to reason that there is no need to bother, just throw the child in the woods and let the group of people pick it up.

But in the name of looking for children, this group of people actually hunted animals with great fanfare, and the words "I am not a good person" were clearly written on the poisoned arrows.

It is difficult to distinguish between good and evil, and you cannot take risks.

Que An lowered his head and poked the cub's face with his paw: "Why are you so troublesome?"

The cub had quick eyesight and quick hands, he hugged Que An's sharp claws and opened his mouth to bite.

The teeth are not fully grown yet, so it is unambiguous to gnaw on people.

Que An calmly looked at the scattered teeth marks on his hands, retracted his paws and shook his tail.

The cub climbed onto his back neatly.

Right now, I have to stay here for a few more days, surrounded by malicious intent, the only safe place is by my side.

Que An ostentatiously wandered among the wolves with his cub on his back, feeling the gnashing of teeth of the surrounding wolves leisurely.

The cub, pretending to be a wolf, also put his hips on his hips in a big way, and almost wrote the words "you come and hit me" on his face in a high-profile way.

With the cub on his back, Que An limped to a small cave.

The cave is very quiet, and if you continue to walk in, you can only see a few wolves. The wolves are surrounded by wisps of purple smoke, emitting a dazzling and mysterious light in the dark cave.

Every wolf is more or less a little bit special.

The first wolf has human hands, the second wolf flaps human ears, and the third tail has degenerated, exposing two bare, round human buttocks.

There are more or less traces of humans on every wolf.

This is where the aura wolves practice human form.

These wolves are born with aura, and can cultivate human form when they grow up to a certain age.

Compared with ordinary wolves, the malice towards humans here is relatively not that great.

Que An turned around and walked into the pack of wolves with the cubs on his back.

The moment the cub appeared, all the training wolves surrounded him, looking at the cub with envy.The wolf with human ears stretched out human hands to grab the cub's ears, and praised:

"This ear changes so well, it's as soft as a human's."

The tailless wolf stared at the cub's naked buttocks in admiration, respecting the cub:

"Look at this butt that I practiced, there is not a single wolf hair." He leaned closer to the two butt flaps and looked carefully, "There is no trace of the tail falling off at all."

The wolf with human hands reached out and grabbed the cub's fleshy face: "This face is also very imitative. When will I be able to cultivate such a white and tender baby face?"

Que An turned around, avoiding the vicious hands of the wolves, and said mercilessly: "He is human."

The wolves suddenly realized that they solved the misunderstanding but remained interested.

"How did humans end up here?"

"It's a newborn human being."

"The skin is so tender."

This pack of wolves usually has a relatively close connection with human society, Que An took the opportunity to inquire: "Do you know who this is?"

All the wolves said:

"do not know."

"Who is he?"

"Where do you live?"

After a pointless row, things went nowhere.

Que An left without any regrets.

After a messy day, the sky gradually changed from sky blue to dark blue, and from dark blue to black.

Que An randomly picked a patch of fertile weeds and lay down on the ground, squinting his eyes and getting ready to sleep and rest.

As soon as he squinted, the cub rolled out of sight.

The territory of the wolf tribe is very large and the terrain is flat, and the cubs can roll quite comfortably on it.

The user experience is great.

Half of the user experience was kicked by Que An.

Que An was half asleep when he found that the cub had disappeared, sweating profusely, got up quickly, searched for more than half an hour, almost lost his eyesight, and finally found a negligibly small spot in the grass half a meter high.

The cub clutched his butt that was red from being kicked, his eyes were also red, and he looked like he was about to cry again.

Que An lost his temper when he saw the red eyes.

The cub is the sky, and the cub is the earth.

He pressed the world tightly under his stomach and fell into a deep sleep.

However, when he woke up the next day, his stomach was empty, only a gust of wind was blowing.

When he was about to find Zai Zai in a panic, he found that Zai Zai was sleeping at his feet, snoring with his paws on his pillow.

It's okay, the little boy has traveled so far, and he still knows the way back.

Que An threw the cub back on his back, and carried the cub back to the pack of wolves.

On the way back, all the wolves met gave him surprised, curious and colorful eyes, stared at him from top to bottom, and whispered and laughed.

With a big heart like him, he walked to a small stream and lowered his head to drink the water, only to find something abnormal.

Que An looked at himself in the river and remained silent.

He is reflected in the river, with a big red wild flower in his left ear, a bristlegrass in his right ear, and a few ugly purple petunias scattered around his head, adding a different look. Earthy.

Que An gritted his teeth and shook his head, threw out all the messy things, and then slapped the cub's ass with his tail.

The cub clutched his red buttocks, looking at the flowers on the grass, the corners of his eyes were red.

Wronged.

After working all night, I found Huahua.

Que An was so angry that he turned around and left, and the boy followed after patting his ass.

In the next few days, Que An gradually got used to the noise in his ears, the weight on his back, and the occasional two little flowers stuck in his ears.

Soon it will be time to send the cubs away.

The wounded and recuperated are almost the same, and the people outside also withdrew faster than he thought.

Although there were still people when they went out, they were much less than the previous few days, only the footprints washed by the wind and rain, carrying the breath of a few days ago.

The cub is very good at attracting bees and butterflies, holding small flowers to tease butterflies and dragonflies all the way, Que An is surrounded by pollen.

He tore the petals and scattered them on the top of Que An's head.

After walking for a short distance, the petals evenly spread a layer on his hair, and another layer was hidden in the depth of his hair, so he couldn't even shake it off.

Que An was calm and unhurried, walking on the path with his hair full of flowers, his whole body exuding a strong and charming fragrance of flowers.

tick-

A drop of transparent orange liquid fell from high altitude and dripped on his head. The cub stretched out his finger to wipe it, put it in his mouth and tasted it.

sweet sweet.

The cub looked at the huge brown object hanging above his head, drooling with longing and longing.

1 minute later.

The cub stuffed his honey-soaked fingers into Que An's mouth.

Que An was walking, when he suddenly felt a honey-like sweetness in his mouth, he pursed his lips in satisfaction, his tongue was still unfinished, circling around the boy's fingers, smashing his mouth:

"Where did the sugar come from?"

The cub's eyes lit up, and he hugged a large beehive with his limbs, and swaggered in front of him proudly.

The honey from the hive flowed down to Que An and Zai Zi, and both of them were covered with sweet honey.

On the tip of Que An's tail were two bees, with anger and hostility in their eyes.

At the same time, there was a buzzing sound from far to near, and a black army of bees rushed over with red eyes.

Que An: ...

fuck.

He kicked the hive away, picked up the cubs and ran wildly.

The cub dripping with honey has no sense of guilt, licking the honey he bought with his life.

There has never been a more embarrassing moment in his wolf life than this.

The army behind him is pressing down on the situation, and there is a source of disaster in front of him.

Que An's mentality collapsed for the first time.

Fortunately, within a few minutes of the collapse, a life-saving river appeared in front of it.

Que An jumped, wrapping up the cub and jumping into the river.

The river water was cold and icy, Que An stuffed the cub under his warm belly, shivering against the river water alone.

The bees hovered bitterly on the river for a few minutes, and could only buzz away when they couldn't get a hand.

After the crisis passed, the two dripping wet people collapsed on the grass, the scent of honey still lingering on their bodies.

As soon as Que An smelled this smell, he had a conditioned reflex to want to vomit.

He had never experienced such a long and difficult journey, so difficult that he almost died.

The wolf eyes with single eyelids were stung into swollen eyelids. With the swollen eyelids on his face, he was extremely sincere and spoke softly to the cub in a calm and gentle tone:

"What kind of blood feud between us in the previous life, you hate me so much."

The cub's face wasn't much better either, the big red packets stuck out from one side were like two lumps of blush not evenly applied.

The big red envelope is a little itchy and a little painful.

He scratched the big red envelope, and even thoughtfully helped Que An scratch it.

Que An with a wolf's head swollen into a pig's head: ...

He left the child and walked away.

After these few days, the cub has become very sharp. As soon as Que An turned his head, the cub quickly grabbed his tail and hung it behind his tail. He happily rubbed the mud all the way and was led away, extremely happy.

After half an hour, Que An was so excited that he was about to cry when he looked at the temple with a corner in front of him.

finally reached.

The temple was bustling like never before.

The dilapidated ruined temple was crowded with people. Qin Yuzhi's parents, Qin Ye and Mrs. Qin, directors of the Qin family, and the rescue team were all in the temple.

It has been almost a week since the child was lost, and the news brought back by the rescue team is all: falling off a cliff, being carried away by wolves, and no trace of human beings can be found... If you pick out any of these news, the child will not survive.

But Qin Ye gave the order to die, to see people in life, and to see corpses in death.

So the rescue team searched for seven days and seven nights, and even sent a helicopter.

The bystanders regretted silently, knowing that the child was probably already dead; the Qin family couldn't break their obsession, waiting day after day with the obsession to find the child and the delusion that the child still had a chance of survival.

Only the old monk remained indifferent, doing what he should do as usual.

On the first day, draw a safe talisman according to the picture from Baidu.

The next day, I drew a safe talisman according to the picture from Baidu.

On the third day, draw a safe talisman according to the picture from Baidu.

On the fourth day, draw a safe talisman according to the picture from Baidu.

On the fifth day, follow the picture from Baidu to draw a safe talisman.

On the sixth day, draw a safe talisman according to the picture from Baidu.

On the seventh day, draw a safe talisman according to the picture from Baidu.

For the eighth question, he put away his mobile phone, shook his sore wrist, yawned and stood up:

"arrive."

The little monk who was following him was slightly surprised.

After a while, he bowed his head slightly, stood up, walked out of the inner hall, and whispered to the people whose brains were numb from the daily pain:

"The child has been found."