On the wild side, the wind roars.
In the valley, the flames licked the mutton, and the fat dripped into the charcoal fire, making a sizzling sound.
The guard slowly turned the handle to heat the mutton more evenly.
Three wolves, six eyes, shining with light.
In this dark and windy night, it is particularly breathtaking.
But when Qian Dong and the others took a closer look, they realized that it wasn't that scary.
Three giant wolves were lying on their front paws, their ears were angled, and their six eyes were moving around and around following the roasted sheep.
"Why do they look like dogs, big dogs?"
"It's very similar."
"Like a dog called Erha. In the north, we use Erha to pull sleds in winter. I wonder if these wolves can pull sleds."
"How about you go discuss it with them?"
"Do you think I'm stupid?"
"Commander Tang Wen is really capable, he can even understand the howl of a wolf!"
Tang Wen, who was being discussed, suddenly stood up, carrying a wooden basin of sheep's blood, and walked towards the three sand wolves.
The three giant wolves suddenly stood up.
Stare at him warily.
Tang Wen smiled nonchalantly: "It's not easy to roast mutton, so drink some blood first."
After saying that, he walked to a place a few meters away from the sand wolf, put down the basin, squatted down, and stretched out his hand to greet the sand wolf.
It's like the shopkeeper of a black shop greeting customers.
Sheep's blood is a temptation for sand wolves.
They drink blood entirely through their tongues. Normally, most of the blood is wasted when eating sheep. If they want to drink, they can only lick it on the ground. They often eat more gravel than they drink blood.
"You're such a big wolf, why are you so shy? Come on!"
Tang Wen was smiling all over his face, but the three sand wolves felt that he had evil intentions and hesitated to move.
"Give me some pancakes."
"You pick it up!"
A few fragrant multigrain pancakes dipped in mutton fat were thrown over and drew a parabola in the air.
The three sand wolves raised their heads at the same time, their heads swinging in an arc.
Snap!
The scones fell into Tang Wen's hands.
Tang Wen stretched out his hand and shook it: "Do you want to eat?"
The three sand wolves exchanged humanistic looks, and the leading wolf in the middle warned the other two wolves in a subtle way: Don't eat it, this human seems to have some conspiracy!
Tang Wen dipped the scones in sheep's blood. When the sheep's blood was heated, it smelled fishy.
But to the smell of sand wolf, it is supremely delicious.
They were a little hesitant. The instinct of strange beasts told them that Tang Wen didn't seem to have any ill intentions.
"then!"
Tang Wen shook his hands and threw out a cake stained with sheep's blood, and threw it over the giant wolf in the middle.
"Bata!"
Almost subconsciously, the leading wolf in the middle jumped up and swallowed the pancake into his mouth.
Like a hard-trained pastoral dog, it accurately caught the Frisbee thrown by its owner.
The two wolves on its left and right each took a step back, with doubts in their eyes: Aren't they inedible?
Huh?
What?
Two more pancakes flew by.
They both jumped up immediately and took it into their mouths respectively.
The guard, who originally thought that Tang Wen and Sand Wolf's trap was almost a failure, opened his mouth:
"That's it, that's it! This is how hunters train dogs in the north of us! Those dogs are obedient!"
After eating the pancake, there seems to be no point in persisting.
The leading wolf approached first, lowered his head and licked the sheep's blood.
Tang Wen gently raised his hand and placed it on its back.
The leading wolf was stunned and continued to lick: Sheep's blood tastes so good!
Tang Wen touched its fur.
Don't tell me how this feels, really don't tell me!
The leading wolf was indifferent, lowered his head and shouted.
He moved his hand back and forth and touched its head.
"call!"
The leading wolf bared his teeth in displeasure.
Tang Wen nodded: "Understood, touching the head is another price!"
He tore the cake into pieces and threw them into the basin.
The aroma of grains and the smell of sheep blood are mixed together, and no wild wolf can resist it.
The leading wolf lowered his head and even ate and drank.
Tang Wen took the opportunity to reach out and rub it vigorously.
"If this guy opens a 'wolf cafe' on earth, I can earn a small target a year!"
The leading wolf didn't care to argue with him.
Suddenly, two more wolf heads appeared on the left and right, and the originally spacious basin suddenly became overcrowded.
"Don't worry, don't worry, it's all there, it's all there."
Tang Wen had a great time playing with this and touching that.
Qian Dong was eager to try, but he didn't dare to get close.
After all, these three big guys are high-level alien beasts, and they are strong men at the same level as him!
What if I give myself a bite?
At such a close distance, you will probably be injured!
On the other side, Tang Wen saw the change in experience and his hand playing with the dog became more brisk.
[Beast Control, Mastery (1710→1713→1719→…/6000)]
The rise is so fast that it can't be stopped, it can't be stopped at all.
The barbecue was ready, and a dozen pancakes were placed next to Tang Wen, with the oily lamb leg meat stuffed into the pancakes.
The first one was his own. The cake was crispy and the meat was fragrant. It was so satisfying to take one bite.
Three giant wolves stood nearby, watching eagerly.
Tang Wen handed the second pancake to them.
The height was very low. When the leading wolf in the middle lowered his head, he quickly retracted his hand and said instructing:
"Sit down! You have to sit down to eat!"
The leading wolf was stunned for a second, stretched out his front paws, and lay down decisively.
"So good!"
Tang Wen stuffed the pancake into its mouth and stretched out his hand to scratch its chin.
The leading wolf was so comfortable that his eyes narrowed.
After two more pancakes went down, the other two wolves followed suit and lay on the ground, almost wagging their tails.
After eating the meat, Tang Wen combed their fur.
Completely familiar with them.
That night, he rested his head on the giant wolf's plush body and fell asleep happily.
The next day, under the leadership of three sand wolves, Tang Wen and the others drove for a whole day to the hilly areas further south.
There are large and small dry pools here.
The river has not yet stopped flowing, only a narrow half meter wide, and the water level is pitifully low.
But in the wilderness where water is scarce, this is a resource that can save lives and continue the population!
In front of the stream, two extremely large sand wolves, together with hundreds of other wolves, were facing off against a group of ugly, huge creatures.
"That's the snapping turtle!"
The snapping turtle is about the size of a small truck, and the shell on its back is as thick as a rock and glows with a cold, metallic color.
Judging from the number, there are only twenty or thirty.
But it made hundreds of sand wolves feel like they were facing a formidable enemy!
"Ouch!"
Seeing Tang Wen and the others arriving, the Sand Wolf King said hello, but immediately turned back.
The Wolf King has general level strength.
The leader of the snapping turtle opposite it was even more imposing than it was.
Even if there is only one, the two wolf kings cannot be distracted.
Tap!
The ground shook.
The group of snapping turtles on the opposite side all took a few steps towards the direction of the group of sand wolves.
"Ouch!"
The sand wolves lowered their bodies and roared angrily.
The snapping turtle immediately stopped moving forward, bent its legs as thick as stone pillars, and lay on the ground.
It seems to be saying: I didn't move, it wasn't me who moved.
The method is simple, but effective.
The sand wolves fell silent.
A dull knife cuts flesh!
Encroaching step by step!
"A group of snapping turtles actually know the art of war!" Tang Wen shook his head.
Qian Dong approached on horseback and lowered his voice: "After observing, the twenty-seven snapping turtles on the opposite side, except for six small turtles surrounded by the middle, all have the aura of high-level alien beasts. It's not easy to handle! Look at them. The turtle shell is thicker than the steel wall in our camp! I doubt the sand wolf can break through the defense."
Tang Wen murmured: "It is indeed difficult to handle. The Sand Wolf King is wise. If he didn't think there was no chance of winning, he would have pounced on it."
(End of chapter)
