Evil husband dressed as a desolate prince

Since there is really a possibility of war, Xie Fengzhi's hoarding of food at Gu Feng's place is not a waste of effort.

Xie Feng took a day to say hello to Gu Feng, and was driven down the mountain by the old Orion, "Don't worry about me, it's all about disappearing. Even if I die on the mountain, that's my life. "

Xie Feng knew exactly what kind of temper his master had, and he didn't try to persuade him too much, leaving a bag full of instant noodles and crispy noodles for the old man.

When Xie Feng turned around, a wolf cub covered in fried hair bared his teeth and snorted at him, threatening to bite Xie Feng's hem.

Gu Feng grabbed the little wolf cub by the back of the neck and shook it in his hand, making the little guy dizzy, "What the hell! This wolf cub doesn't recognize people. All the pheasants in my backyard are killed. It killed two of them."

"It's like talking about cats and dogs. It just paws and pulls with its paws, and refuses to eat."

Tsk, it's really distressing, the pheasant is full of meat!

Xie Feng's eyelids twitched, and he couldn't help but want to reach out and touch it, and said honestly, "It's pretty cute."

Gu Feng grabbed the little wolf cub's mouth, stuffed the one-month-old wolf cub to Xie Feng, and let him go, "I know you like these fluffy little things, be careful not to be bitten by it. "

Usually, when master and apprentice went hunting in the mountains, Xie Feng would habitually lick the fluffy-looking animals they hunted, but there was a look of reluctance on his face.

"Your family is not short of this bite of meat. If you want to raise it up, it will be good. This kid has only two catties of meat on his body, and his mouth is so tricky that he can't feed him fat." Gu Feng smiled and broke a piece of crispy noodles and pestled it on the small The mouth of the wolf cub.

Xie Feng paused, and said in disbelief, "Master, are you going to give it to me?"

"The female wolf died of dystocia, who knew that I missed it. You can keep it for fun, and you can sell the wolf skin for money when you grow up." Gu Feng chuckled, and deliberately turned his head and pulled the wolf cub's tail.

The little wolf cub seemed to understand people's words, stubbornly turned his head away, and wanted to bite Xie Feng.

Gu Feng quickly slapped the wolf cub on the head, shaking the head of the wolf cub to buzz, and threatened, "Little beast, show your teeth again and cut you into soup!"

The little wolf cub shrank his neck with an "owwow", his green eyeballs rolled around, and he gasped unwillingly.

The few sled pullers at home are all big dogs, Xie Feng still wants to experience the joy of nurturing.Moreover, this wolf cub's eyes are a little bit similar to his, isn't it fate?

Xie Feng subconsciously made excuses for his waste of "rations", he subtly took the little wolf cub into his arms, and smiled flatteringly at Gu Feng, "Master~"

Gu Feng blew his beard and stared, busy to collect the trap, and threw the man and wolf cubs down the mountain.An old man can support himself and two hounds, but he has no time to raise wolves!

Xie Feng cheerfully carried the wolf cub home, shaking the little guy to sleep.

Song Jingwen was chopping bamboo in the yard, and he knew that the little ancestor was back when he moved his ears. He straightened up slowly, "Oh, my waist..."

Xie Feng was stunned for a moment, and ran over immediately, "It's flashing? Does it hurt?"

He casually tied the wolf cub to the courtyard gate, all eyes were on Song Jingwen, "Speak up, just let me chop it up, why are you so restless?"

Song Jingwen was speechless, this daughter-in-law is so good at croaking, he gagged Xie Feng's mouth with a smirk, "How can you flash your waist, wouldn't it mean that I won't be able to use my third leg?"

Phew, old rascal!

Xie Feng rolled his eyes, hummed and turned his back to Song Jingwen, "You, you..."

"Me, me? What's wrong with me?" Song Jingwen hooked Xie Feng's neck meanly, and took a bite into his mouth, "Don't worry, I like you so enthusiastically like last night, don't worry about my waist If you can’t keep up, it’s called a dog’s waist, Bao Jun is satisfied.”

Xie Feng kicked him, thinking that you are so good, why is there no result yet?

"You just learned badly from Ruoji, doesn't it mean that there is no teaching on it? I don't know where you learned the messy posture." Xie Feng now thinks about it and his calf feels sore, complaining in his heart that Ruoji is unreliable .

Song Jingwen held the wolf cub's ears and watched it bark its teeth fiercely, "I got it from the master? Don't say that the eyes really look like those of our family."

Xie Feng corrected his posture, "If you pull its ears, it will bark, and the barking will be endless."

Song Jingwen slowed down his movements as he said, and lost interest after playing for a while, "I have never trained wolves, but I have seen people train dogs. These animals can understand human words, and if they are loyal, they can save their masters."

Xie Fengqi said, "I don't know if little wolf has such human nature."

Xie Feng found a bamboo basket, put the little wolf cub in it, and stuffed a bone made from yesterday's soup for it to hold and grind its teeth.

Only then did I free up my hands to help Song Jingwen split the bamboo sticks together, "Is it possible to make so many paper kites that I can't use them up? We only have four colored glass bottles in our house. What if they are full?"

It turned out that the electric eel ordered by Song Jingwen in Gaoshui Village arrived again, so he thought about using electricity.

Moreover, the two previously raised miraculously survived to the present, and there was no such thing as acclimatization and hunger strike, which made Song Jingwen more determined.

"It may not be successful." Song Jingwen poured cold water on him, "The electric eel emits direct current, so I don't know if it can be used."

Xie Feng curled his lips, he was still waiting to study the electricity mentioned in the book, and said dejectedly, "Then why are you still collecting electricity?"

"Eat it," Song Jingwen teased him.

"Do you think electricity is weird?" Seeing his stupid appearance, Song Jingwen couldn't help but give him a headache. Who would have thought that he could not control his strength, and the red mark took the opportunity to climb onto Xie Feng's fair face.

"It's strange," Xie Feng complained with red eyes belatedly, covering his forehead, "It hurts!"

"You're so delicate." Song Jingwen patted the ashes on his hands, held his face and blew.

His undisguised eyes were soaked in water, and he scratched Song Jingwen's heart like a hook. He licked his dry and angry lips and covered the other's eyes.

"Speak well, don't flirt!"

Xie Fengqi bit the tip of his tongue, opened and closed his eyelashes and brushed Song Jingwen's palm, cursing, "You are the one who is flirtatious, and you are unmatched in flirtatiousness."

Song Jingwen deliberately changed the subject, and said in a deep voice, "Hey, don't make trouble. If you make trouble again, you won't be able to sleep tonight. You're so hard that you're going to catch fire, and you still tease me."

Xie Feng choked, sticking out his scarlet tongue several times, squinting his eyes, and intentionally licked Song Jingwen's palm, "If I don't sleep and you don't sleep, there will be a baby tomorrow..."

Song Jingwen clasped Xie Feng's waist and moved him forward, with mist brewing in his eyes, "The big baby wants the little baby, of course it is to satisfy you."

Xie Feng jumped directly onto Song Jingwen's body, shyly rubbing his neck around his neck.

Song Jingwen patted his ass, and continued the previous words, "If you think electricity is strange, then others must also find it strange. If you can't collect electricity, just hold an exhibition so that people can feel the tingling feeling of electricity. Come up with some small activities, such as using electric sparks to start a fire, and there will always be people who are interested."

Xie Feng was quite excited when he thought about that scene, and he had a flash of inspiration and said, "Song Zichen and I can only think about these things, it must be limited, why not recruit some like-minded people to study together!"

Song Jingwen kissed him appreciatively, "Then you still don't get off me, the kite attracts lightning, which is more hopeful than collecting the electricity released by the electric eel." Xie Feng glanced down, blushing and said He jumped down, stomped his feet and picked up the wolf cub to make it obvious.

Song Zichen rushed into the yard in a panic, and saw two people standing on each side, one was drawing something on the paper, and the other was making a paper kite stand.

He was so anxious that he broke into a cold sweat, and grabbed Xie Feng's hand anxiously, "Brother Feng, Boss Song, over there, over there, the corpse is dead!"

In one sentence, Song Zichen found a male corpse in a ravine, and was so frightened that he ran to his friend for help.

Song Jingwen frowned, "The one who died was a villager?"

Song Zichen's hands were still stained with blood, and he shook his head pitifully, "It's not from our village. It has a big gash in its stomach. What a hatred."

Xie Feng locked the wolf cub into the house, and Song Zichen took the two of them to the ravine.

It is said to be a ravine, but it can only be regarded as the bottom of a slope. A tall and tall man is lying on his side with his face covered in dirt.

Song Jingwen stopped the two of them, and estimated the distance to the bottom of the ditch, "You two stay still here, I'll go down and have a look."

Xie Feng wanted to follow, but Song Zichen grabbed him in fear, "You said that with such a big family, could it be that you encountered robbers? It's so pitiful."

"A suit of night clothes, no matter how you look at it, you don't look like a commoner." Xie Feng disapproved.

He made a trumpet shape with both hands, looked at Song Jingwen and touched it, and shouted, "My dear, come up quickly. Let's go to the village chief and let the village chief make up his mind."

Song Jingwen waved his hand, lifted the man upright, and pointed at Song Zichen, "Come here and help him, he's not dead yet, what are you talking about?"

Song Zichen said "Ah", obviously not believing it, but obediently went to drag him up, and said with emotion, "Life is so terrible, it's okay to bleed so much."

Xie Feng appeared on the top with a confused face, still not convinced, "Why don't you call me, Zichen can't move."

Song Jingwen wiped his hands on the man in black with a playful smile, and said concisely, "Dirty."

Song Zichen hesitated to speak, "..." Isn't he a weak brother?Having a good relationship is different...

He looked at the man on the ground, he breathed out more than he breathed in, and he didn't know if he could live.

Xie Feng squatted next to this person and asked, "What should we do now?"

Song Jingwen also looked at Song Zichen and asked, "What should we do now?"

Song Zichen looked at the person lying on his right hand, as if he couldn't get an answer even if he asked, "What should I do..."

Song Jingwen smacked his lips in surprise, and gave a thumbs up, "Have you ever washed your face before? Yo, you're still pretty handsome, just a little worse than me."

Song Zichen really wanted to be honest, but he didn't have the confidence, so he stared at the man in black, "It looks good!"

Xie Feng looked at his nympho look, and teased, "You must have fallen in love with this stranger, you are the rare man! He looks pretty good, but he might die someday. It’s over. Who can live with such a big gash in their stomach?”

Blush climbed onto Song Zichen's cheeks, and he put away his handkerchief, "Shall I take him back? My house is quite close to Dr. Chen's, so it's convenient."

Hey, I didn't expect that the reserved little brother was really influenced by the story Song Jingwen told, and really planned to come out as a hero to save the beauty and create love for himself.

Xie Feng tugged on Song Jingwen's cuff, motioning for him to help persuade him, but Song Jingwen and Song Zichen's thoughts coincided, "Let Chen Mu sew up the opening on his stomach with gut, and don't let any parts leak out. If you survived without fever, you might be able to save your life."

Xie Feng was puzzled, "Using thread to sew up the wound? Isn't this done after beheading to keep the whole body? It hurts so much."

Song Jingwen touched his chest and smiled, "Isn't it good to wake up from the pain? It means there is still hope."

Song Zichen's face turned pale, and he felt more and more that the person lying down was a real man, did you see him, he was called a tough guy.

If the tough guy hadn't been in a coma, he would have jumped up, and I was clearly arranged!

Song Zichen is not short of money now, and he didn't separate from Song Dali and Song Yan. After getting rich, he bought a girl and came back to work. The family's life is quite decent.

Taking care of a patient is still no problem, now it depends on whether the man in black can survive.

Song Zichen agreed and asked Song Jingwen to help him carry him back.

If he picked someone up, this person is naturally his!

The author has something to say: Guess which one was picked up?

Boss Song's Diary Yuanlong Calendar 20 Years 6.27

I was actually tanned, the same color from head to toe.It's not at all like going to the beach to get a tan, it's like getting a sneaky tan!

The contrast between bronzed skin and fair skin is too great.So much so that others thought my daughter-in-law had a problem with her eyesight, so they found a black charcoal... Gan!It is imperative to promote the black-skinned attack, wait for me to come back in vain before launching the beauty attack!