Fox meets golden retriever

It was the setting sun at this time, and Chang Nian had been here for a whole afternoon before he knew it.For half a day, apart from practicing walking, Chang Nian digested the shock.

"Maomao - Maomao -" the long call, from far to near.Chang Nian guessed that this must be some father calling the child to go home for dinner.

A gleam of happiness flashed in Chang Nian's heart: Fortunately, there are human beings here, and fortunately he can understand their language.However, Chang Nian did not forget that he had already left the ranks of humans at this time. If he wanted to keep his freedom and life, he had to run away when he saw humans.

So, with an extremely delicate mood, Chang Nian swished around to avoid the limelight.However, no matter how well-developed his mind is, his body is weak.The extremely clever Professor Chang Da fell a little because he couldn't adapt to his short limbs when he was running for his life.

**!Chang Nian secretly cursed, with a bit of annoyance.

In just a short while, a slender man ran over.The man saw the white dumpling lying on the withered yellow leaves at a glance, and immediately smiled.

"Mao Mao!"

The man went straight to Chang Nian's direction, and picked up him who had turned into a hairy ball: "I'm just saying, it's really here!"

Being held in his hand like a small pet, Chang Nian felt a surge of anger in his heart.He turned his head and bit the man's wrist, hard.

"Hey!" The man reflexively let go.

Chang Nian took the opportunity to break free, landed on the ground, scrambled and ran a few steps to the distance, and stopped when he reached a safe enough distance, staring fiercely at the man with his fire-breathing eyes.

If it wasn't for the tablet and thermos still here, Chang Nian would have run away without a trace without hesitation.

"Maomao!" The man frowned while clutching his bitten wrist, "Are you still angry with Father?"

Father?Chang Nian keenly grasped this key word.There was still vigilance in the eyes looking at the man.

The man showed a hurt expression, and began to explain incessantly: "Father said that he wanted another little Mao Mao was just joking. Since Mao Mao doesn't like it, Father doesn't want it. Why did Mao Mao lose his temper so much? He even bit Father."

Father, Xiao Mao Mao, lost his temper... Chang Nian kept his face on the surface, but his mind was spinning rapidly.The only explanation for the rummaging was that the man was coaxing a pet that was throwing a tantrum.What I often don't understand is the tone of the other party, as if trying to persuade a child.

Pets in this world have such a high understanding?Chang Nian was deeply suspicious.However, he was tentatively certain about one thing—traveling through, he became someone's pet.

"Maomao, don't be angry, can you go back with Father?" The man squatted down, stretched out his arms, and put on the most friendly posture.

If he was still the stunned young man who had never been in society, Chang Nian would definitely turn around and run away at this moment, never believing the hypocrisy of human beings.However, along the way to the threshold of 30 years old, Chang Nian has learned a bottom-of-the-box skill: weighing the pros and cons in everything.

Now that he is new here, and with such an extremely weak body, for Chang Nian, human society is obviously safer than the dangerous jungle.

pet?Chang Nian sneered in his heart, maybe who's pet is whose!

So, soon, Chang Nian made a decision.He walked up to the man step by step, looking up into his eyes.Those emerald green eyes are full of sincerity, and maybe there is also a love that Chang Nian is not familiar with.

Chang Nian carefully observed the man's facial features, thick eyebrows, high nose bridge, apart from the color of the eyes, the facial features tended to be more oriental.Chang Nian felt inexplicably more at ease.

The man stretched his arms forward again, showing the most sincere and amiable smile: "Maomao, do you want Father to hug you?"

Chang Nian shook her head, opened her paws, and walked ahead first.The man froze in place for a moment, his face was a little stiff.

Chang Nian turned around and silently urged the man.The man laughed twice, regained his gentle face, patted the debris on his knees, took a step, and caught up with Chang Nian.

"Maomao is very good today, I don't even bother to be hugged by my father." The man slowed down and chatted with Chang Nian cautiously.

Chang Nian kept his composure, and followed his "master" like all ignorant and well-behaved pets.

Not long after walking, Chang Nian suddenly thought of one thing - a tablet and a thermos.

Chang Nian stopped, looked back at the place where the things were hidden, and then looked up at the man beside him - since he couldn't take it away, can he help?

"What's the matter, Maomao?" The man noticed Chang Nian's movements and asked suspiciously.

Chang Nian did not hesitate for too long, but quickly made a decision: Compared with this unknown jungle, it is obviously better to put things closer to him.As for whether it will be stolen... Chang Nian believes that he will always have a way to get it back.

So, Chang Nian decisively turned around and walked back, aiming at the high ground where the items were hidden.

When the man saw it, he was a little anxious: "What's the matter, Maomao? Didn't you agree to go back?" Obviously, the man thought that Chang Nian regretted it and was about to throw a temper tantrum.

Chang Nian stopped and looked back at the man, with some doubts in his dark eyes.

"Does Maomao not want to go back?" The man looked at Chang Nian pitifully and asked.

Chang Nian looked at the place where the things were buried, then at the man, and made a very awkward "squeak--".

The man quickly understood what Chang Nian meant, and asked tentatively, "Is there something Maomao wants to take?"

"Squeak!" The first cry came out, and the second sound followed suit.

The man breathed a sigh of relief: "What does Maomao want? Father help you!"

Chang Nian raised her pointed mouth, indicating the direction of the high ground.There is a small "bulge" there, covered by fallen leaves and moss.

The man took two quick steps, came to him, leaned over and brushed away the fallen leaves, and dug out the palm tablet and the silver-white thermos that Chang Nian had carefully buried.

"What a strange thing, slippery!" The man seemed to be more interested in the tablet, poking his fingers on the screen, which made his flesh hurt a lot.

Fortunately, the man's curiosity didn't last too long. He shook the things in his hands and said to Chang Nian: "Okay, Mao Mao, can we go home now? Father has hunted a good game and is waiting for us!" The man said, throwing things into the animal skin bag between his crotch.

While Chang Nian breathed a sigh of relief, he also collected an important piece of information - the prey.Need to go hunting, it seems that the social system in this area is quite primitive.

Jiang Hong said that "Magic Continent" is severely graded, and social systems vary.Some places have highly developed productive forces, and some places are still in primitive society.Chang Nian thought to himself, it seemed that he had won the latter.

******

The man had other things to do, so he left Chang Nian a beast in the room after returning to the wooden house.

Chang Nian shook his head and looked around vigilantly.

A real wooden house, the doors and walls are directly spliced ​​with round logs.The workmanship is rough, the sealing is not good, and there are no windows that are opaque.The only advantage is that it looks very strong, Chang Nian scored [-] points in his heart.

The furnishings in the room are very simple, there is a big bed on one side of the wall, and a small bed under his body. On the round wooden pier in the center of the room, there are fruits with water drops and bowls of soup exuding aroma and heat.The whole square room is simple but clean, for the bowl of soup, Chang Nian scored [-] points.

Finally, Chang Nian's eyes fell on the bowl of soup, judging from the taste it was broth.

Adding up the two sides, I haven’t eaten for more than a day, and I’m already hungry.No matter how determined his concentration was, Chang Nian couldn't help but stare at the bowl of broth, and unconsciously moved towards that bowl.

The touch under the paws was soft, and Chang Nian's attention was finally diverted a little. When he looked down, he found that it was a fur mat, and the snow-white fur was exactly the same as his body.

At this moment, there was a sound at the door, and a slender figure pushed the door and entered.

"Let me just say, this piece of fur is the most suitable for our son, look, it's as white as it is!" The man's voice was clear and bright, and it was the one who brought Chang Nian back.

The man who came in afterward was tall and strong, with bronze skin and full of strength.

The man saw that the small wooden bed was all white, and he couldn't help but have black lines all over his head.Although he has good eyesight, he still couldn't find his son at first glance, because the exact same white was mixed together, and the color was smooth.To be honest, the man really didn't see how well this white leather suits his son, on the contrary, it's actually very inappropriate.If you don't pay attention to this, you have to sit on your butt?

"How's it going? Say something!" The man from before urged me with half anger and half anger.

Chang Nian, who was asleep, couldn't help shivering, and the appearance of Fa Xiao Jiang Hong involuntarily appeared in his mind.By the way, this man is a bit like Jiang Hong: mother-in-law.

"Uh... not bad." The man couldn't bear to discourage his partner's enthusiasm.

Even Chang Nian could hear the reluctance in the words, but the little man was very happy: "So, my dear, next time you hunt snow rabbits, you must keep the fur well. There are leather blankets and leather pillows, I want to get a set for my son!"

The corner of the man's mouth twitched, but he finally nodded, for the sake of the "dear".

Before Chang Nian kept an eye out, after hearing the movement at the door, he lay down and pretended to be asleep.However, ever since the two men came in, Chang Nian couldn't turn his head around. First, the man called himself "son", then the way the two of them got along, and even that intimate address, the truth seemed to be slowly coming to him. walk in.

It doesn't make any sense to put it on here.

Chang Nian opened his eyes, looking at the man and his companion whom he had met once before.The dark eyes are set against the snow-white fur, which is very conspicuous in the dim wooden house.

"Ah, my son is awake!" The little man happily ran to the bed, grabbed Chang Nian and hugged him involuntarily.The speed of the process and the proficiency in the business made it impossible for Chang Nian to resist.

The big man shook his head helplessly: "My son is getting older, it's better not to hug him all the time."

Hearing this, the little man gave the big man a white look: "What's so big, it's not such a small one!"

"My son is already three years old, he is an adult beast." Regarding this question, the big man insisted, and his tone couldn't help becoming serious.

When it came to this topic, the little man suddenly became lost.Chang Nian, who was closest to him, felt the most obvious, the other's shoulders slumped, and the hand that was stroking his back turned into a scratch.

The big man also frowned slightly, his eyes fell on Chang Nian, and he didn't speak any more.For a moment, the small wooden house fell into silence.

Chang Nian didn't care about their entanglements, and bit the man's wrist in the same position as before.

The little man said "Ah—" and almost cried.The newly scabbed skin oozes blood again.

The big man ran to his wife immediately, holding his wrist to check the wound.

"Wow, it hurts so much!" The little man acted extremely coquettish because of the presence of a big man.

Ignoring the exaggerated coquettishness of the little man and the manic roar of the big man, Chang Nian leisurely jumped off the wooden bed and walked to the stump where the broth was.It took two tries to jump up.

While enjoying the broth, Chang Nian thought about practicing his jumping skills another day.