Fox meets golden retriever

The sun is warm and the years are quiet.

The little fox carried a chubby sweet potato and ran to the river, intending to cook a small stove for himself.

After being in the Magic Continent for more than three years, Chang Nian still can't get used to eating only two meals a day, so he has to cook a small meal for himself at noon every day, and today is no exception.

The reason why it is chosen by the Beast River is that it is convenient to clean the ingredients on the one hand, and it is cooler near the water on the other hand.

Chang Nian arrived at the Beast River and went straight to the exclusive big rock, but as soon as he jumped on it, a tall figure jumped out beside him.

"Ha!" Ryan suddenly appeared and made a face in front of Chang Nian, "Are you startled?"

To be honest, Chang Nian was really scared, but of course he would not admit it.Quietly loosening the taut fur, Chang Nian deliberately pretended not to care, without making a sound.

"Hey, are you dumb?" Ryan poked Chang Nian's little head unwillingly, causing the little fox to grin his teeth.

"Hehe, just kidding, don't be so irritable." Ryan spread his hands to show his surrender.

Chang Nian didn't even bother to roll his eyes, he simply turned his back and ignored someone, then methodically took out sweet potatoes, a small brush, and a new bone knife from his cloth bag, and started his wonderful extra meal plan.

Ryan murmured in the back: "Are you still angry about what happened last time? Didn't you accidentally throw you into the river, don't be so stingy!"

Chang Nian secretly scolded in his heart: Pretending to be passionate!

It seems that this guy still doesn't know that Uncle Chang voluntarily jumped into the river last time in order to get rid of this bastard.Chang Nian complained in his heart, but kept silent on the face, just scrubbing the sweet potatoes step by step.

Ryan wanted to get closer to the little fox, but couldn't find a way, so he was a little helpless—it really was that guy's son, just different from those silly little things in the tribe.

Ryan looked the little fox up and down, turned his eyes around, and finally fixed on the bone knife.

Ryan burst into joy, and finally found an excuse to get close.

"Is this new?" Ryan picked up the bone knife and pretended to look through it carefully, "I remember it wasn't this one last time... But I picked one up, who would have lost it?" Ryan said Said while looking at the little fox's reaction from the corner of his eye.

Chang Nian heard the words, finally stopped his movements, looked at Ryan for the first time today, and said, "That's mine, give it to me." That one was made for him by Tiger, and he was used to it.

"Well..." Ryan rubbed his hands, "I came out in a hurry this time, and I forgot to bring it, how about next time?" The tone was full of flattery.

Chang Nian moved her mouth, but said nothing.

In Chang Nian's cognition, Ryan's purpose couldn't be more obvious, nothing more than to use him to get close to Chacha, only fools will be fooled!

Ryan leaned against the big rock, unobtrusively blocking the sunlight for Chang Nian.Watching the little fox skillfully wash the sweet potatoes, peel them, and cut them into cubes, his palms suddenly felt itchy.

Before Ryan figured out what was going on, his hands had already moved beyond the control of the brain - hugged the soft little fox - it felt good, so hugging became more logical.

Being caught so easily again, powerless to resist again, Chang Nian frowned in an instant, and his tone was freezing cold: "I warn you, immediately, get on, let go, I, get off, come on!"

Ryan didn't have any eyesight, but thought the little fox was cute when he was angry, so he couldn't help but continue to tease, "Speaking of which, I'm still your elder, remember to be polite to me!"

"Elder, you are tall! Toads want to eat swan meat? Don't be your spring and autumn daydreams!" Chang Nian couldn't help but swear, "Chacha will fall in love with you only if he is blind!"

Tea tea?Ryan froze for a moment, as if it sounded familiar... Where did he hear it?

Hmm...can't remember.

Ryan is more interested in the rare "swan meat". "What is swan meat? Where can I hunt it? Do you want to eat it? I'll hunt it for you!"

"..." Chang Nian laughed angrily, "I said, you have nothing to do, right?"

"Huh?" Ryan really thought about it seriously, and then replied, "It was fine at first, but now there is..."

Ryan looked down, looked at Chang Nianbai's little paw, and smiled sinisterly.

Chang Nian couldn't help shivering.

The next moment, Ryan stretched out two fingers, pinching Chang Nian's little paws, with moderate strength.

The soft pads were pressed unexpectedly, and four pointed and curved nails protruded out with a "swish".The long claws shone coldly, showing his presence carelessly.

"As an orc, this is your weapon. You can throw away the bone knife." Ryan raised the corners of his lips, in a tone of full education to the younger generation.

Chang Nian was stunned, he never knew that his claws could extend so long.Chang Nian twitched the pinched paw and couldn't wait to try again.

Ryan saw his intention and let go knowingly.

Chang Nian stretched out his claws like fingers, but the claws did not come out.I stretched it again, but it still didn't come out.He turned to look at Ryan with doubts in his eyes.

Ryan grinned, and the way his eyebrows and eyes were raised was indescribably beautiful.

"Isn't it? Don't worry, take your time." Ryan didn't notice the tenderness and pampering in his voice at this moment.

Chang Nian stretched out the other paw, imitating Ryan's way and pinching the pad... still not working.

Ryan was also a little puzzled, and stretched out his hand to pinch the pad again, and the claw hook appeared.

"You watch me do it." Ryan spread out his five fingers, and his nails burst out to a length of ten centimeters, "Then retract it." As soon as the voice fell, the nails returned to their original shape, "That's it, try it."

"How did you do it?" Chang Nian widened his eyes, staring straight at Ryan's right hand, which was no different from a human being.

Ryan organized his language before saying: "Don't be nervous, relax, try to concentrate your strength on the tip of the claw..." This is what the orc senior who taught him when he was learning transformation skills in the clan said, Ryan borrowed one time.

"Concentrate the power on the tip of the claw..." Chang Nian chewed on this sentence, feeling a little mysterious.Trying to do it, the whole body is empty, and there is no so-called "power" at all.

Not surprisingly, Chang Nian failed again.

Ryan couldn't bear to see the disappointed expression of the little fox, and racked his brains to comfort him: "Don't be discouraged, you're still young, you'll be able to do all of this when you grow up!" Ryan patted his chest and added, "Just like me!"

Chang Nian was suddenly a little disgusted with this guy's coaxing tone, and what he just said about the elders—is he just so in love with Chacha?Don't you know that they even have sons!

Chang Nian glanced at Ryan angrily, stretched out a paw and pointed to the shore, and said righteously: "This is the territory of the fox clan. Is it really okay for you to come here again and again?"

It was fine just now, but when he turned around and gave the order to evict the guest, Ryan was a little bit uneasy, and asked, "You really want me to go?"

"Whether I wish or not, this is not the place you should come to." Chang Nian added in his heart: You interrupted my lunch.

"Undisciplined cub. I just learned from your beast father that you have no rules." In Ryan's impression, the little fox was a maverick master, no wonder he taught his son not to be old or young.

Inexplicably scolded, Chang Nian also became angry, and originally planned to be polite to this guy because he was an old acquaintance of Chacha, but who knew that this guy was so ignorant.

So Chang Nian unceremoniously threatened: "If you don't leave, I will call someone."

Ryan turned cold and said in a deep voice, "Ingratitude!"

Chang Nian gave a "cut" sound, and jumped off the boulder with the sliced ​​sweet potatoes in his pocket. "Red Howl——Red Howl—" Chang Nian opened his throat and shouted in the direction of the tribe.

Ryan had a sullen face, gritted his teeth, and finally turned around unwillingly and walked towards the other side of the river.

Chang Nian sneered: Fight with me!

In fact, Ryan is not afraid of red howling and green howling at all, he just doesn't want to see the eyes of the beast father like that day again.

******

The two banks of the Beast River face each other far away.

On the south bank of the river, a little fluffy fox is cooking steaming sweet potato soup.

Chang Nian stirred while avoiding the scorching steam, planning in his mind that later on he must mention that the river would be filled with cold water——in the hot summer, iced sweet potato soup or something, just thinking about it makes sense!

On the north bank of the river, Ryan was lazily sitting on a broad-leaved tree with a huge canopy, his five fingers were slightly bent, and strings of fresh and delicious silver line fish were stuck on his elongated nails.

The two looked at each other across the river, seeing each other's actions clearly, but they insisted on acting like "I don't care what you are doing at all".

It's better for Chang Nian, Ryan is completely angry.

Chang Nian finished cooking the porridge, and carefully placed the bone bowl on a wooden stand to cool it in the river.When Ryan saw it, he flicked the precious silver line fish on his fingertips, jumped into the river with a "plop--" and swam a few times to Chang Nian's place.

Chang Nian is here carefully dragging the bowl, stirring the thick sweet potato soup in order to cool it down faster.Ryan jumped up and down there to catch fish and shrimp, no matter whether it was poisonous or not, he would throw it on the shore when he caught it, and of course, he didn't care whether he could eat it or not.

Chang Nian watched the guy throw a half-foot-long big red shrimp to the top of the tree, without hesitation, he cursed in his heart "violent waste".

I often think about that resentment. All kinds of aquatic products are his favorite. He has never eaten here for more than three years. He didn't expect that there are so many in this river. Why didn't he find it before?

Chang Nian sneaked a peek at the piles of ingredients on the opposite shore, not counting throwing them into trees, throwing them back into the water, and throwing them out of sight—how much wasted!

Seeing Chang Nian's reaction, Ryan became even more energetic—how is it?Great!Although the little fox can swim, it can't dive!Your beast father didn't teach you, did he?Because that guy knows how to paddle with wood!You do not know?Because you were not even born then!Only I am by your beast father's side, only me!

As a result, Ryan was caught in a chattering brain circuit and couldn't extricate himself.It's completely different, and I can't bear to look directly at it.

Chang Nian raised his head, met Ryan's gaze, and made a clear mouth shape: "Idiot-"

Someone who was called an idiot without knowing it is still showing off idiotically.

Chang Nian tried the temperature of the soup, and it was just right, so she leaned against the protruding stone in the water and drank it slowly.Drinking while admiring the juggling skills of a certain fisherman, it is right to be an afternoon pastime.

That night, Chacha discovered a strange situation—why did Mao Mao always stretch out her paws intentionally or unintentionally?Is it uncomfortable to have dirt in your paws?

Thinking of this, Chacha was overjoyed, and quickly volunteered to wash his son's paws, but was treated with a blank stare.

Before going to bed, everyone lay down on the wooden bed, and Mao Mao asked abruptly: "Father Beast, can your nails grow longer when you are in human form?"

"No." Tiger replied without hesitation.It is common sense that orcs cannot transform in human form.

"Then can your nails catch fish?"

"……cannot."

"Oh."

Tiger and Chacha: "..." Could it be that the son is really curious when he is six years old?Chacha cried.

Half asleep and half awake, the little fox on the wooden bed murmured vaguely: "It seems that guy is quite powerful..."