Chapter 133 The girl's relics, the uncle can't hold it



Hearing the man's loud shout, the wolf was startled and quickly turned around to check, but after looking for a long time, there was no sign of a ghost. He looked up at Meng Fei with some confusion.

Green skin?

Where?

What is Qingpizi?

Never heard of it!

Looking at the wild wolf's confused look, Meng Fei couldn't help but chuckle.

The older generation of mountain people usually call wild wolves "green skins" simply because they are blue-gray in color and are extremely difficult to be found when crawling in the grass. In the Northeast there are also yellow skins, white skins, black skins, etc. They sound creepy, but they are all animals that everyone is familiar with.

At this time, the forest ranger saw Meng Fei standing there motionless, thinking that Meng Fei was frightened, so he quickly picked up the axe and trotted towards the mountain.

Seeing this, Meng Fei knew that the uncle had misunderstood, and hurriedly shouted: "Uncle, it's okay! Don't worry, I brought this wolf down from the mountain, it won't hurt anyone."

Hearing this, the forest ranger slowed down his pace slightly, but still ran towards the mountain with an anxious look on his face and a frown on his brows.

Soon he ran to Meng Fei and stared at the wild wolf behind Meng Fei with serious eyes.

Seeing him running towards it with an axe and a menacing look on his face, the wild wolf was so scared that its legs went weak. In the past, the wolves in the pack said that humans were the most timid and would flee in fear after seeing them. However, after meeting Meng Fei, it found out that the rumors in the wolf pack were all lies!

Humans are not so easy to bully. Meng Fei kicked it several meters away with one kick, and its kidney was almost broken.

Looking at the big axe shining with cold light, the wild wolf couldn't help but shrink behind Meng Fei, for fear of angering the other party.

Seeing this, Meng Fei quickly tried to stop him: "Uncle, don't worry, the wolf is really fine. If you don't believe me, just look."

As he spoke, Meng Fei reached out and touched the wild wolf's big head, feeling the comfort coming from the top of its head. The wild wolf closed its eyes with enjoyment and actively responded to Meng Fei's actions.

Seeing this, the forest ranger was stunned. He stretched out his hand carefully and touched the wolf's head.

Not only did the wild wolf not resist, but it growled in comfort.

Seeing that Meng Fei and the uncle nurse were touching the wild wolf, the little fox who had been hiding in the bushes couldn't stand it anymore and jumped out of the bushes.

The forest ranger Dashu was frightened by them, but when he saw the cute little fox with big round eyes, the middle-aged man's girlish heart instantly burst.

"Oh my! This little fox is so cool!"

The forest ranger uncle hugged the little fox in his arms, making the little fox look confused.

After a moment of surprise, the forest ranger remembered Meng Fei who was standing beside him. He laughed awkwardly and said, "Look at me, hahahaha. Let's go to my room and chat. I just steamed some buns. Let's make some later."

After saying that, the forest ranger took Meng Fei back to the small table in front of the house and sat down, while he went to prepare dinner.

Meng Fei hesitated for a moment and finally called out to the forest ranger.

"Uncle, please stop working. I have something to tell you."

Hearing Meng Fei's words, the forest ranger was stunned, then waved his hand and said with a smile: "Kid, what could be more important than eating? Besides, you must not have eaten well these few days in the mountains. Look at what you have done. People who don't know you would think you are a beggar. Hahaha, don't worry, I'll start the pot right away. Try my steamed buns. I guarantee that you will want another one after you finish one."

Seeing the forest ranger's enthusiastic look, Meng Fei stopped talking and sat quietly at the table, staring at the uncle's back in a daze.

If that girl was still alive.

They should be very happy...

At this time, the uncle grasped the handle of the pot lid with his right hand and lifted it up suddenly.

Suddenly, the area around the big pot was shrouded in hot air, and even the uncle's figure began to appear dimly.

At the same time, there is a strong aroma of grains wafting out, which makes people feel very comfortable and happy, as if they are in a golden wheat field.

When they smelled the fragrance, the wild wolf and the little fox's eyes suddenly lit up and a trace of crystal clear saliva flowed from the corners of their mouths.

Seeing the two little greedy cats, the forest ranger uncle was amused and laughed. He dipped some cold water on his hands, quickly reached into the pot to pick up two big white steamed buns, and then placed them in front of the wild wolf and the little fox.

Looking at the plump, soft and cute white flour bun in front of him, the little fox was curious. He gently stretched out his paw and pressed it. There was a dent on the surface of the bun. It seemed that his paw was a little hot. The little fox quickly retracted his paw and put it on his ear.

However, the wild wolf didn't care about so many things at this time. He smelled the fragrance when he went down the mountain just now. Now seeing the big white steamed bun with tempting aroma, he took the bun into his mouth and swallowed it without chewing.

Meng Fei, the uncle, and the little fox were all shocked and stared at the wolf as if it were a fool.

The next second, the wolf, who had been shaking his head with some enjoyment, suddenly froze, howled miserably, did a 360-degree Thomas spin, and rolled on the ground.

"Young man, are you sure this is a wolf? Not a husky?" the ranger asked suspiciously.

After hearing this, Meng Fei pulled the corner of his mouth and said with a wry smile: "Well... maybe they are relatives..."

After a while, the forest ranger Dashu took all the steamed buns out of the pot and placed them on the table. Then he took out a few plates of pickles from the house and placed them on the table.

"As for me, I'm just an old guy here and I'm not very good at cooking. Don't pick on me, young man." The forest ranger said awkwardly while looking at the pickles on the table.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It’s even more exciting later!

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