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Chapter 13 The Long Hunting Song

In the past few days, Uncle Ma has been bathing the little wolf frequently. With his considerate care, the little wolf has completely lived the life of a domestic pet.

After returning home, Yang Feng put this fluffy kawaii on his bed. Moreover, this little wolf was like a human being, never urinating or defecating on the bed, and was as well-behaved as a sensible child.

From the moment the wolf howled just now, Yang Feng and Uncle Ma felt that something big was destined to happen tonight.

Now, Di Xiusuo was guarding the door, and Yang Feng came in to settle the little wolf.

In just four or five days, the little wolf's coat turned into an almost pure sky blue color, making him look as beautiful as a cute pet that came out of a fairy tale.

"Don't be afraid. As long as Uncle Di Xiusuo and I are here, nothing in this world can hurt you." Yang Feng gently stroked the little wolf's head, and the little guy immediately got into his arms and started acting coquettishly.

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A warm smile appeared on Yang Feng's face, "You go to bed first, Uncle Di and I will go out to check on the situation, okay?"

The little wolf hesitated for a moment, raised his head and kissed him gently on the face, then obediently turned around and walked towards his own "bed".

Yang Feng has never been in love, and he doesn't know what it's like to be in love, but he feels that this is probably the sweetest feeling in the world...

A warmth suddenly arose in his heart, and it wasn't until a howling cold wind and a loud wolf howl entered the village that his eyes became sharp again.

His eyes turned to a long stick in the corner of the house. He had lost his only weapon since the last battle with the bad wolf. Later, he secretly chopped down a tree from the grove behind the village.

It's a small tree, but the long stick has not been completely processed, and there is still bark on it.

However, this is also his only "weapon". Against the wolves, even with the blessing of the power of the hunting god, he does not dare to fight with bare hands.

Di Xiusuo was still waiting in the yard. When Yang Feng went out, this guy was holding a big shovel borrowed from Uncle Ma's house, standing with his legs separated in the middle of the yard. If you just looked at his body, he looked like a

He was as tall as a majestic warrior, but when Yang Feng turned his attention to the big shovel in his hand, the style of the painting suddenly changed, like a man standing in front of his house shouting "The house is alive, the house is dead, and the people are dead."

Nail house...

"How's it going? Is there anything going on?" Yang Feng suppressed a smile and tried to ask "seriously".

"Not yet. We are at the outermost part of the village. If the wolves invade the village, they will definitely pass by us. Then we can just stop them all. There are not many wolves in this wilderness anyway, so we

Just seven or eight for each of them," Di Xiusuo said lightly.

Yang Feng swallowed. You must know that his level is the "Bad Wolf" level...

"Let's go outside. Don't stay in the village. It won't be good for others to see you." Di Xiusuo said, waving to him, and then walked out of the yard with a shovel.

Yang Feng was a little confused. It was enough to go outside to stop him. What did the phrase "it's not good for others to see" mean? What was he going to do?

With such doubts in his mind, he ran after him at a trot.

As the night wore on, their visibility outside was very low. This backward small mountain village had only received electricity in recent years, and the village had not yet had time to install street lights. Their only source of light outside was the moon in the sky and the brilliant sea of ​​stars.

Fortunately, the moon was big and bright tonight, and with the help of the cunning moonlight, they could see that there were still puddles of reflective areas in the wasteland, which were all leftover water from the heavy rain a few days ago.

They both felt it when they came back just now. Some places in the wilderness were extremely muddy. To be honest, this kind of terrain was really not suitable for hunting.

Soon, a row of bright spots with dim light appeared at the end of their field of vision. Yang Feng and Di Xiusuo both knew clearly that those were the eyes of the wild wolf.

This is probably the difference between humans and animals. If humans come to rob a village, and they find that the village is very poor and there are very few things to rob, then they will not "patronize it" again and again.

"This village has been destroyed; but the pack of wolves in front of us, although it is clear that every time they attack the village, there is no benefit, they still launch attacks again and again as if they will not give up, even if they risk human casualties.

The destruction caused in the village is really heartbreaking.

According to Uncle Ma, this pack of wolves has come three times in the four days that Yang Feng has been away. These three attacks almost killed all the domestic livestock in the village. Some wolves even climbed onto the only tree in the village.

Many of the twigs of fruit trees were trampled and broken. Needless to say, those who were broken into their homes by wolves suffered losses.

Uncle Ma said that two other families went to the hospital because of this incident.

Facing the cold wolf eyes in front of him, Yang Feng's expression gradually turned ferocious, and he instinctively vowed in his heart to protect the little wolf at home; this time, he was ready to risk his life and fight to the death.

"What's wrong with you? What's your expression? Stomachache?" Di Xiusuo noticed his abnormality and asked with concern.

Yang Feng's fighting spirit was wiped away by these words.

"No...it's okay. Just protect me, I'm a little panicked..." Yang Feng stammered.

"Oh, it's okay, don't panic. It's a small scene. If you feel uncomfortable, just go home and rest. These wolves, it's almost the same for me to come alone." Di Xiusuo said, angrily holding the shovel on his shoulder.

Yang Fengxin said, who are you? How can you face more than a dozen strong adult wild wolves alone? Although I feel that you do have some ability, your attitude is too arrogant...

He felt that this time it would be him carrying Disiusuo to the hospital in the city...

"Wolves are very vindictive and irritating. As far as the wolves in front of you are concerned, if you just scare them this time, they will come to you again for revenge, and they will be more cruel every time. Even if you kill the chicken to scare the monkeys,

Even if you kill one or two, the effect is not obvious. They will come back to take revenge. The best way is to leave only some wolf seeds so that they don't even have a chance to take revenge. When I was a pig pen manager,

Let alone a pack of wolves, even a pack of lions, I have dealt with them before, they are all small scenes, don’t be afraid~" Di Xiusuo said, smiling slightly at Yang Feng.

"Where are you working as an administrator? And there are lions?" Yang Feng looked at him suspiciously.

"Africa is very far away from here. There is everything on the prairie there." Di Xiusuo said, taking the shovel off his shoulder, "It's almost done, get ready to start! For the sake of the little cute ones at home.

Darling, for our people! Kill!"

This guy acted like a lunatic, yelling and rushing out, leaving Yang Feng still messy in the cold wind, and for a moment he didn't know what to do...

But Di Xiusuo fell into a ditch as soon as he ran out a few steps.

Yang Feng had a dark look on his face. Seeing the wolves approaching step by step, his originally calm heart actually started to panic.

Since he and the Hunting God merged into one, the Hunting God's voice has never appeared in his mind again. Although the "hunting system" still exists, without the guidance of the Hunting God, even his brain

No matter how many things are inside, he doesn’t know how to use them!

At this time, in Yang Feng's subconscious mind, he felt that he would immediately rush towards the group of wolves, then use the long stick in his hand to hit the fatal position of each wolf, and then use his ghostly movement and movement to avoid the attack of each wolf.

Attack and pounce - for the hunting god's spirit, the pack of wolves in front of him is really not enough to warm up.

But Yang Feng, because he was too nervous, was unable to use the power in his body for a while!

He knows that once he enters the so-called "hunting mode", his perception will immediately be greatly enhanced, but now, nothing has changed in what he sees before his eyes and what he hears in his ears, which means that he has not succeeded in resonating.

, he is still that eighteen-year-old teenager.

"Dixiusuo! Come out and help!" He shouted in horror, retreating instinctively, and the knuckles holding the wooden stick in his hand turned white from excessive exertion.

But Di Xiusuo ignored him. Ever since this guy fell into the ditch, he never made a sound again.

This ditch is right behind Yang Feng's house, and Yang Feng naturally knows it very well, but at that time he believed too much in Di Xiusuo, thinking that this guy could see the ditch in front of him, but he didn't expect that this guy was so unreliable...



Because the village did not have money to repair the regular drainage ditch, they worked together to dig this ditch outside the village last year to drain water during the rainy season. Although this ditch is not deep, there will be a layer of sediment inside when it rains.

Water, although Yang Feng didn't know if there was any water inside now, he was sure that it must be extremely muddy. If Di Xiusuo fell in, it would be really difficult to climb up.

The distance between the wolves and him has shortened again. Some wolves have noticed something strange in the drainage ditch and jumped directly. If Disiusuo really fainted, he would be bitten to death by the wolves!

Yang Feng yelled his name hoarsely, and the hand that was holding the long stick was shaking due to excessive force. The wolves were less than ten meters away from him. It could also be said that he had now entered the wolf pack.

hunting range.

This group of wolves that have lost their leader is equivalent to losing the right to hunt in this wilderness. At this time, the animals in the wilderness have begun to hibernate, and few animals are still venturing outside to hoard food, so Yang Feng can

It is certain that these wolves are all hungry. The reason why they frequently attack human villages is that they are naturally prepared to fight to the death, because even if they do not attack the village, they will starve to death in this winter.

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Because Yang Feng was holding a long stick in his hand, these wolves were very wary of him. They surrounded Yang Feng in the middle, each of them grinning ferociously, their fangs glowing in the moonlight.

In the cold light, their wolf eyes are as frightening as soul-catching jade.

These wolves must also know that the three-meter long stick in Yang Feng's hand can completely crush them at a distance, so naturally they will not fight Yang Feng alone.

Yang Feng's psychological defense kept collapsing during the stalemate with the wolves. His forehead was covered with a glistening layer of cold sweat under the moonlight. Finally, when he was defenseless, two shocking low shouts came from him.
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