The white wolf howled, "Thank you, little guy!"
Su Muyao was taken aback. "You're the one talking to me."
Now it was White Wolf's turn to be stunned: "You can understand what I'm saying?"
"I think so."
The white wolf jumped and bounced excitedly on the side.
The scene the hunter saw was the white wolf howling and the little dumpling talking to each other.
Wait, this doll can communicate with wolves.
The hunter, seeing a glimmer of hope, quickly asked the baby, "Baby, can you ask Brother Wolf if he can let us leave?"
Su Muyao nodded and turned to look at the white wolf.
"Since you've drunk my water, you can't eat us now."
The white wolf drooped its head and said, "I don't eat people. People smell so bad, but you smell sweet."
"You two idiots, I'll just ask the wolves to help you take them back."
Su Muyao nodded. "Thank you. I'll give you water next time I come up the mountain."
Upon hearing that there would be water to drink next time, the white wolf nodded its enormous head vigorously.
The white wolf selected a few strong wolves from the pack and instructed them to lift up the prey.
The white wolf slowly lay down on the ground. "Little one, get on my back and I'll take you back to the village."
This was Su Muyao's first time being so close to the white wolf, and she felt a wave of comfort as she touched its soft fur.
With her short little legs, she simply couldn't climb up.
Turning his head, he remembered the hunter who was still standing there, stunned.
"Uncle, can I have a hug?"
The hunter, stunned, carried the baby cub onto the wolf's back, and the white wolf ran off down the mountain with a blast.
Behind them, several gray wolves struggled to carry two wild boars, also running down the mountain.
The remaining wolves had already turned and walked into the deep mountains, leaving only the hunter on the outskirts, standing there blankly without moving.
Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he hurriedly ran down the mountain as fast as he could.
Oh no, oh no!
Su Mengyao felt that riding a wolf was fast, whereas she had to huff and puff to walk for half a day.
The wolf reached the village entrance in less than two minutes.
Several elderly people at the village entrance nearly fainted from fright upon seeing this scene.
There were also rational people who immediately called on the villagers to kill the wolves.
They ran towards the village, shouting "Wolf!"
Su Muyao sat leisurely on the wolf king's back, still thinking about how to divide the two wild boars.
At this moment, Old Man Su saw the white wolf first, and then his little granddaughter.
Old Man Su charged forward with his axe, yelling, "You beast, let go of my granddaughter!"
Old Man Su's eyesight was already a bit poor, and since she was still quite far away, he assumed the white wolf was carrying his little granddaughter.
Seeing that the situation was not right, Su Muyao said, "Grandpa, please don't hit it. It's very well-behaved. It brought me back."
After saying that, he quickly slid off the white wolf and ran towards Old Man Su.
This kind old man, please don't hurt this wolf anymore. If you anger the white wolf, it might bite him again.
Old Man Su's heart, which had been pounding, finally calmed down when he held his granddaughter in his arms.
"Are you trying to scare Grandpa to death?"
Su Muyao explained her extraordinary encounter to everyone, and also mentioned that the white wolf came down the mountain mainly to help her carry the wild boar down.
Now, everyone had a deeper understanding of the little lucky baby in front of them.
Su Muyao was afraid that the wolves would scare everyone badly, so she quickly stepped forward and tried to negotiate with the white wolf.
"You should go back now. I'll come find you on the mountain next time."
The white wolf nodded and led the gray wolves behind him up the mountain.
The hunter finally arrived at the village entrance, panting heavily.
He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that all his fellow villagers were safe.
"Little Fu Bao, what are you going to do with these two wild boars?"
A shrewd woman asked, though what she really thought was that they couldn't possibly eat such a large wild boar, so why not share some with the village?
But saying that would offend people, so they changed it to asking.
Su Muyao looked at the hunter: "Uncle hunter, we all get a share, so what do you think?"
"No, no, no, I don't want it. This is a gift from the wolf. Besides, if it weren't for you here today, I might not have made it back. I can't accept your things."
Su Muyao wasn't one to shirk responsibility, so she left the final decision to her grandfather.
"Grandpa, why don't you leave some for my first birthday celebration and you can do whatever you want with the rest?"
Old Man Su was a shrewd man and naturally knew that it wouldn't be good if his family accepted so much money.
"Fellow villagers, this is what I'm thinking. My baby Fubao is having his first birthday party tomorrow, so I plan to save half of him for the party."
The rest can be distributed among the villagers by the village chief. What do you think?
Upon hearing this, everyone around was excited, as every household was eating bran and wild vegetables during this famine.
It's wonderful to be able to eat meat even when it's neither a holiday nor a festival.
Then he thought about it again and realized that these two wild boars looked to weigh at least 300 jin (150 catties), and there were only fifty or sixty households in their village. If each household received a share, they would lose quite a bit.
Little Fu Bao had already turned back; she really didn't want to listen to these adults' flattery.
The villagers were basically surrounding Old Man Su, telling him how lucky he was to have such a blessed granddaughter.
How could someone not be happy when their granddaughter is praised? Of course, they'd be beaming with joy.
The village chief had finished cutting up all the meat, and everyone happily went home with a large piece of wild boar meat.
After returning home, Su Muyao was subjected to a joint interrogation by three people.
"How dare you go up the mountain alone?"
Grandma Su slammed her feather duster on the table, making a loud thud.
Su Sanlang stood by, trembling with fear, terrified that his mother's feather duster would land on his precious daughter's bottom.
Su Muyao knew that going to the mountain without telling her family would make them worry, but she also knew that she couldn't let them stay home forever.
After all, to get rich, you first need to have a powerful backer.
With so many things in my own space, I still don't dare to take too many out without a good reason.
Before he could come up with a suitable reason, Old Man Su ruined the awkward atmosphere.
A cheerful voice came from outside the door: "Hahaha, old woman, you didn't see how those old folks were praising my precious granddaughter to the skies."
"What's the use of them saying all that? It's still mine, haha."
When I pushed the door open, I found my wife sitting on a stool with a feather duster in her hand.
Standing directly below was his beloved granddaughter, her eyes brimming with tears as she looked at him; it was absolutely adorable.
"Old woman, what are you doing? Our little one hasn't even had breakfast yet. Look, it's almost noon. Why don't we have lunch first?"
Grandma Su was also worried that her little granddaughter would go hungry.
"Don't think you can get away with this just because your grandpa is backing you up. Give me a reasonable explanation after dinner, or you won't escape this beating today."
After saying that, he walked towards the kitchen.
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