Meng Zhiyu nodded in agreement and walked on his right.
Neither of them spoke, and all they could hear was the deafening chorus of cicadas.
Zhou Songbai was thinking about a suitable topic when he felt his arm tapped. Then he heard Meng Zhiyu's puzzled voice, "Brother Zhou San, look at that white ball, what animal is that?"
Anyway, she doesn't look like a rabbit, and her ears are so small that they are almost invisible.
Zhou Songbai followed her finger and looked, and saw a small white ball hiding beside the green grass. The little guy raised his head from time to time, as if peeking at them.
"Let's go and take a look." The two walked over. Zhou Songbai kicked it with his shoe. The guy rolled over and got up. He ran to Meng Zhiyu's feet with his little legs and pulled her shoes with his claws.
"Is this a little wolf cub?" Meng Zhiyu looked at the cute little thing and was not stupid enough to think that this guy who looked like a dog would be a puppy.
As an old novel reader, I know that when a heroine goes into the mountains, she will almost certainly encounter a wolf king or wolf cubs.
Zhou Songbai was a little surprised. He didn't expect that she actually knew him. "Yes."
Then someone couldn't help but ask, "Have you seen the wolf cub?"
Otherwise, how can you tell it is not a dog but a wolf cub?
"No, I just guessed. After all, there are no puppies in these mountains."
Meng Zhiyu gently pushed the little white ball aside with her foot and planned to continue walking forward, but who knew that the guy seemed to have found something fun, and continued to run over with his butt twisted, pulling at her shoes.
Just as Meng Zhiyu was wondering why it was so obsessed with her shoes and suspected that she was also being treated like a heroine, she heard Wangcai say, "Host, some spiritual spring water has dripped onto your shoes."
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