In the early morning, the mountain was cool, and the old man who was sore all over was woken up by the cold. He opened his eyes, and what he saw was a gray-brown wooden roof.
After taking a closer look, he realized that he was in a carriage.
He wanted to sit up, but he couldn't use the strength. Looking around, he was the only one in the carriage, and the white wolf was not there, nor were the three of them.
The old man was in a trance, stunned for a moment, and when his body recovered a little, he propped himself up, and was about to lift the curtain of the car to see what was going on outside, when he heard a soft "chirp".
He froze for a moment, looked down, and saw a black, fluffy little thing curled up in his arms.
It was the size of a kitten, but as gray and black as a mouse.
Reaching out to touch it, the thing trembled, and moved around uncomfortably, and then half of its small pointed mouth was exposed from under the wings.
Is it a bird
The old man is still a little unclear, so, is he being used as a nest by birds
He used his hands to catch it, and grabbed the little black bird, which was sleeping peacefully, and spread its wings to look up and down.
The black bird was woken up by him, and made an uncomfortable "grumbling" sound in its throat. When it opened its narrowed eyes and saw the old man in front of it, it seemed to wake up, flapping its wings, struggling to get out of bed.
Get rid of the shackles.
The old man didn't compete with this little thing, but he was afraid that the livestock would disturb people, so he withdrew his hand and let it go.
Taking advantage of the situation, the black bird flew out of the car, stood on the opposite tree, and screamed: "Jie Jie, Jie Jie..."
The old man went out with him, and found that it was already dawn. When he was about to go to the ground, he saw two bloody people lying beside the carriage. He stopped and shrank back abruptly.
"It's them?" Recognizing the clothes of the two, the old man was puzzled again: "How did it become like this?"
There was no one around, only the black bird on the opposite branch yelled at him, "Jie Jie, Jie Jie..."
The old man couldn't understand, he got out of the car, went back to the nearby Zhongkui Temple, looked around, but couldn't see the white wolf, couldn't help feeling anxious, and was about to look along the side of the mountain when he saw a white shadow in the distance
He came galloping, and after a closer look, he was still the white wolf.
The old man breathed a sigh of relief, bent down, and waved to the white wolf.
The white wolf held a pheasant that had been bitten to death in its mouth. Seeing this, the white wolf spit out the pheasant, crawled down, and lay down at the old man's feet.
The old man patted his head, feeling relieved: "Are you all right?"
The white wolf raised its neck and growled at him: "Aww—"
The old man smiled and rubbed the wolf's head for a long time.
The white wolf narrowed his eyes comfortably, as if enjoying his master's fondling.
At this time, the black bird on the opposite branch flew down, and landed straight on the pheasant's head. Its small paws grabbed the pheasant's neck, lowered its head, and babbled.
The white wolf is more protective of food. He usually travels with his master and can't eat meat. Although he can even eat sesame seed cakes and steamed buns, once he has meat, he will never give up. But now, he always eats meat
The white wolf, who hid his food like a golden lump, watched the blackbird eating its pheasant without moving a muscle.
The old man patted White Wolf's head, worried: "What's wrong with you?"
Wolves are ruthless by nature, smart in mind, good at fighting and fighting, but they also have a deep sense of self-knowledge. Usually, in front of opponents they cannot beat, wolves will compromise and dare not make mistakes, but once the opponent is
But if it has the strength to fight against itself, it will have no scruples and just go up and do it!
From the old man's point of view, the only explanation for the white wolf's failure to protect its own food is that it feels that it cannot beat the black bird and will be at a disadvantage.
conflict.
But how could a wolf not beat a bird? The white wolf also hunts magpies on weekdays, but it kills birds by biting one head at a time.
Unless it is injured, the wolf will not fight rashly when it is weak.
The old man was busy checking his old buddy, but after looking around, he didn't see anything wrong with it. Just as he was suspicious, a black shadow flashed across the sky.
The old man looked up, just in time to see a mountain eagle swooping in, landing straight on the roof of the carriage in front of him.
The mountain eagle was holding a handful of things in its claws. The things were wrapped in lotus leaves, so they couldn't tell what they were.
The old man retreated subconsciously. Eagles are fierce beasts and are easy to hurt people. He didn't want to offend the overlord of the mountain.
At the same time, he was worried that the white wolf would have disputes with him. The white wolf was too protective of the owner. Usually, a duck barked at him, and the white wolf stood in front of him, scaring the duck to death.
This ominous bird, the white wolf probably already regarded it as a threat.
"White wolf, calm down." Out of habit, the old man comforted the white wolf first, telling him not to be impulsive.
Looking down, he saw the white wolf obediently lying on the ground, flicking his tail, looking up at him.
Not at all ready for battle.
The eyes were defenseless.
The posture is open and frank.
It was as if he couldn't see that fierce eagle was staring at them with sharp and mean eyes, and would jump over and bite them at any moment.
elder:"… "
White Wolf: "???"
The pheasant on the ground was stripped of the most tender neck and wing meat. Then, the black bird stopped eating. The black bird flew up from the ground, rubbed its beak with leaves first, and wiped its beak clean.
He flew to the roof of the carriage and stood at the feet of the majestic mountain eagle.
The mountain eagle obediently let go of its claws, and the lotus leaf that it had grabbed all the way spread out, and a few red fruits rolled out of it.
The pulp, chew slowly.
After eating meat and fruit, he ran to the branch to drink the dew. The blackbird felt better, and flew to the old man happily, tilted his head to look at him, jumped into his arms, stepped on the
Step on the nest and lie down to sleep.
elder:"… … … "
After the black bird fell asleep, the white wolf finally stood up, picked up the leftover pheasant that was eaten by the black bird, and put him in front of the mountain eagle.
Shanying didn't move, just looked at him.
The white wolf bowed his body and pushed the pheasant forward with his nose.
The mountain eagle moved this time, it bit the pheasant away, and ate it in a few strokes.
When it finished eating, the white wolf barked at it: "Wow..."
The mountain eagle smacked its lips, urged three times and four times to take off, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
When it came back, it caught two hares and gave them to the white wolf.
The white wolf took the two rabbits away, put them in front of the owner, and flicked their tails at the owner with a smile.
elder:"… … … "
So, are these two birds the white wolf's new friends
Why would a wolf be friends with two birds
There are also problems with these two birds, especially the one in his arms. It sleeps after eating, and picks up its mouth when eating. Is it a little princess
Although eating roasted rabbits in the morning is not good for the stomach, but in the wilderness, the pancakes were eaten again, so the old man had no choice but to pluck the rabbits and roast them.
The two rabbits were all in the stomachs of the old man and the white wolf. From what they looked like, the black bird and the mountain eagle probably didn't like cooked food. When they were full, the old man figured it was time to go down the mountain.
There is a ready-made carriage here, but there are still two people fainting beside the carriage.
After some thought, the old man dragged them into Zhongkui Temple, tied them with hemp rope, and planned to report directly to the officials after going down the mountain. As for Xiao Xizheng, the man disappeared, he must have run away.
Although he didn't know what happened last night, the old man knew in his heart that someone rescued him, but he didn't know why the other party refused to show up after saving him.
When going down the mountain, the old man was driving, and the white wolf got into the car. Shanying searched and stuffed himself into the car. At the same time, the little black bird that woke up jumped into it.
The old man was helpless, thinking that he had pulled a carload of birds and beasts into the city, and wondered if the officials guarding the city gates would arrest the robbers who were hunting him illegally