After a while, the blood-sucking vine came back and brought news that made Jiang Ling satisfied.
There was indeed a wolf den on the mountain, and there were also several white tigers.
Two small cubs were also found.
Since there was one, Jiang Ling decided to go and ask them in person if they were willing to give the cub to him to raise.
Jiang Ling felt that this was unlikely. Parents love their cubs and would never hand them over to him.
Forget it, let’s talk some sense to them first and treat them with courtesy.
So Jiang Ling brought Eleven and Twelve, Shen Yinyun and Gu Chenfeng to Langfeng Mountain.
Soon after they went up the mountain, the wolf king on the mountain knew about it.
He summoned the other wolves to join Jiang Ling.
To be honest, Jiang Ling never thought about fighting with the Wolf King, and he didn't eat wolf meat.
The most he ate was hare and pheasant.
Look, Shen Yinyun just found a rabbit's nest, and there were five little rabbits the size of a palm in it.
After seeing these cute creatures, Shen Yinyun couldn't walk anymore and wanted to take them home to raise.
Jiang Ling doesn't have that patience.
"What? The rabbit is so cute, do you want to fatten it up before eating it?"
When Shen Yinyun heard Jiang Ling's words, he glared at him fiercely.
"Jiang Ling, you have no love!"
Jiang Ling nodded and said with a smile.
"Ah, they have no love. I see, their only use is for me to eat their meat. But they might taste better if they were fattened up."
Shen Yinyun widened his eyes, pointed at Jiang Ling angrily, and was speechless.
Gu Chenfeng really couldn't bear to see that Shen Yinyun, who was usually sharp-tongued, couldn't even compete with Jiang Ling's straightforwardness.
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