In the steppe, knives are generally sharp.

Knives in pastoral areas are even more common, and they are essential daily necessities, and their use is like chopsticks and spoons, and there is no way to control them.

The old hunter divided the frozen beef by two, and divided it into a piece weighing seven or eight pounds, with the teeth of a husky, there was no pressure at all.

Everything else is cheaper than those mastiffs with wagging tails, don't expect the mastiffs in the village to have many disciplines, outsiders feed them, and they will definitely eat.

There was a weak half-wolf howl in the distance, why did it say half-and-half?

"Whew!~Wow......"

Erha is finally revealed in its original form, and it can't be pretended anymore, life is so difficult.

The unbearable posture of a wolf and a dog slowly unlocked, and the two finally separated.

The satisfied husky entered the sage time, and finally remembered that he still had a shovel officer, left the gray-haired wolf king, and ran back.

The master of the field camp is going home!

ran two steps, sat down on the spot, openly spread his legs in broad daylight, stretched out his big tongue and licked his murder weapon a few times, and made great achievements.

There are poems to back it up:

The forest is dark and the grass is frightened, and the general draws the bow at night.

Ping Ming looked for the white feather, but he was not in the stone ridge.

The shovel officer carrying the piece of meat rolled his eyes, but he really didn't see it.

Fortunately, the crime of hooliganism was abolished from the criminal law in 1997, and I am afraid that such a blatant hooligan will become a dog meat pot before he can go to prison.

The little wolf cubs at the back of the pack don't know what to learn from this "duel".

The husky flipped over the fence, showed a flattering smile, stuck out his tongue and wanted to lick his master, showing his closeness, but was kicked fiercely, making a condolence sound like a defeated dog.

This little beating is not painful at all for Erha.

This posture of climbing over the fence is extremely skillful, and I am afraid that I have secretly climbed it before.

Back inside the fence, Erha was beaten back to his original form, still the one that coaxed people when he saw them, and he would also be a fancy coward, and a six-year-old child could bully it all over the ground to find teeth.

"Get out of the way, lick your dirty, and stop licking people. ”

The young man glared at the unproductive thing, and threw the meat in his hand in disgust.

I really want to beat this thing up.

"Wang!~"

In fact, the husky has always looked at the meat in the hands of the shoveler, and has just experienced a big war (or "big war"), and at this moment it is in urgent need of energy.

As soon as he saw the meat flying over, he jumped up two feet high, and took a bite of it.

The hunters who had passed the news through each other gathered together, staring at the husky, especially the old hunter, sweating in their palms, silently praying that their plan would be implemented.

The shotgun that had been thrown on the ground was re-mounted on the old hunter's body, and the fallen bullets were also returned to the cartridge belt.

Because it is frozen meat, it is frozen like a stone, not only knocking teeth, but also freezing teeth, and it is not easy to bite a few bites and swallow it in your mouth.

Erha tore it several times, turned on his bite force to the fullest, and finally gnawed off a small piece, regardless of hot or cold, crunched and chewed a few times, and swallowed it into his stomach.

It suddenly pricked up its ears and turned its head to look out of the fence in confusion.

The gray-haired wolf king was lying on his stomach in the dead grass, staring at himself with his eyes open, and he couldn't help licking his mouth.

The husky slowly lowered his head and looked at the frozen meat on the ground for a while, and seemed to understand something.

Only the young man blinked, puzzled.

Didn't this stupid dog eat quite happily just now, isn't it appetizing?

That's not right!

Didn't you like it before? Even if it was frozen like a stone, you could gnaw it clean without caring about it.

But why did you suddenly stop eating it now?!

If it were two single dogs, he wouldn't be so confused, but there's only one single dog here!

A pair of fluffy pointed ears trembled, the husky looked at the meat in front of him, then at the wolf king, hesitated for a moment, picked up the meat and turned around and ran, three times and two times to run up the fence, and climbed over again.

"Hey, Nima, don't run!"

Seeing that his stupid dog had run away again, and had taken away the frozen meat, the shovel officer chased after him again and stood on the inside of the fence and jumped straight.

Erha, who was holding a piece of meat, finally learned to be smart this time, and the three horizontal ditches jumped over, like the wind swept across the grassland in late autumn, and came to the gray and white-haired wolf king, and some reluctantly dropped the meat piece, and did not forget to lick it twice, I don't know whether it is to enthusiastically lick the soil and grass clippings on it, or to taste two more flavors.

The wolf king was not polite at all, pounced on the piece of meat, and tore it fiercely.

I have been gnawed by the husky before, and the surface has melted a little, and with the bite force of the wolf, it can also be torn apart crunchyly.

The husky had no choice but to star, drooling, licking the corners of his mouth with his tongue, and tried to snatch food from the wolf's mouth several times, but was frightened away by a low roar, and it turned to look at the shovel officer on the inside of the fence.

It's a pity that the shovel officer is angry, and he doesn't plan to take out a second piece of meat to reward the dog master.

After the war, the hungry wolf king brought the husky to him, and there were five or six catties of yak meat left to eat cleanly.

Like the sled dog, the steppe wolf is accustomed to foraging from the snow and ice, and where there is an opportunity to eat hot food, there is no difference between the blood food taken out of the freezer and the bloody food brought from the wild.

After the wolf king finished eating the beef, he sniffed everywhere with great satisfaction, until he smelled the husky, stretched out his tongue and licked it on its mouth, and he could still smack some meat taste.

The husky also smelled the beef in the wolf king's mouth, and he stuck out his tongue in greed.

A wolf and a dog lick each other, in the eyes of other wolves and people, this is simply a show of affection, sprinkling dog food, and punishing the day!

After licking for a while, the smell of meat was finally gone, leaving only the smell of wolves and dogs.

The wolf king looked at the stupid husky, raised his head and let out a long howl.

The husky also roared, but at the end of the day, he couldn't help but let out a "Wang"!

It's not a wolf, it's a dog!

The wolf king was also puzzled, and couldn't figure out whether this thing was a wolf or a dog.

Just by the appearance of a husky, let alone a wolf, even if it is a human, it is sometimes difficult to distinguish clearly.

Prior to this, the old hunter Pan Xidi was about to raise his gun to shoot after the wolf king appeared, but was stopped by the husky's owner, and the two sides had a dispute and fight, and it was precisely because of this.

Under the moonlight, the old eyes are dizzy, and the probability of treating Erha as a wolf is not low.

After playing a "friendly match" and eating and drinking, the wolf king was still hesitating.

"Call your dog back, or you'll run away. ”

Seeing that the wolf king and the husky were hesitating each other, the old hunter hurriedly reminded the young man.

Huskies are good at running home, spreading joy, it's easy to find where the home is when you're crazy, once you let the wolf king run away, then this attempt will be wasted.

"Ahh

The young man slapped his thigh, and finally came back to his senses, shouting at the top of his voice: "Nima, Nima, come back, go home for dinner!"

"Shout with this!"

Deputy Director Hidamu shoved the electric horn into the young man's hand, and the shout immediately increased by an order of magnitude.

Hearing the shovel officer calling, the husky slowly ran back reflexively.

The wolf king involuntarily followed behind it.

"The Wolf King is here!"

The old hunter was overjoyed, this Erha made a great achievement, and finally Shui subdued the wolf king, and the dilemma could be solved!

But the husky was in front and the wolf king was behind, and before he ran into the distance of thirty or forty steps outside the fence, a wolf howl rang out one after another.

The wolves could not live without their own king, and several wolves cried.

Anyway, people say that people are justified in this matter, and wolves say that wolves are justified.

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