Shen "Red Jackal" txt e-book link or download who has it?
At the foot of Riquka Snow Mountain in Zhenbei Plateau, among bushes and weeds, there is an oval cave with a big mouth and a small belly, much like Maitreya's belly. It is said that in the Ming Dynasty, an ascetic monk practiced chanting here for ten years, so this cave is also called Dadu Buddha Cave.
A female jackal took a small pot belly Buddha cave as its nest and gave birth to two cubs, a female and a male. Perhaps blessed by the gods, the two cubs are healthy and lively. They open their eyes only five days after birth, and on the seventh day they will stumble and crawl in the cave.
The jackal is a common neutral beast in the snow-capped mountain area of Likuka. Local villagers call them jackals, and some are called red wolves because of their red hair. Jackals, also known as red wolves, can be seen that the appearance characteristics of jackals are between dogs and wolves, and their body shape is larger than that of ordinary local dogs and much smaller than that of wolves. In terms of animal classification, jackals, dogs and wolves are all mammals, but both dogs and wolves belong to Canidae, that is to say, they belong to the same family and are closely related to each other, but jackals belong to another genus, belonging to Canidae, and are completely another animal.
The female jackal, who has just become a mother, has thick body hair and bright red hair on her back, tail and claws. She walks like a cloud in the sky, so her name is Huoshaoyun.
Mother jackal is lucky today. She went out hunting in the afternoon. Just when she arrived at the Guna River, she met a red-cheeked jackal and struggled with a big green snake. The red-cheeked mongoose's sharp teeth bit the big green snake's head and neck, and the big green snake's two-meter-tall body rolled on the beach by the river with the red-cheeked mongoose's neck in its arms. I won't help the big green snake, and of course I won't go back to help the red-cheeked mongoose. It doesn't matter much who wins or loses. It squatted on a stump by the river and watched a wonderful mongoose war for free. In a short time, the big green snake's seven inches were bitten off, bounced a few times and collapsed to the ground like a rotten straw rope. The red-cheeked mongoose was exhausted and lay panting on the beach. It jumped off the stump and barked at the red-cheeked mongoose. The red-cheeked jackal is no match for the jackal. After fierce struggle, he was weakened, so he dared not take it. He let out a few cries of grievance, grabbed his tail and ran away. Get a big green snake without blowing off dust.
When the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman gains. Such tragicomedy is often performed in nature.
This is the best way to get food for the mother jackal. Although it is unpleasant to say, it is particularly comfortable to enjoy. Especially for lactating mothers, nothing makes them happier than getting a big meal for free. For jackals, any hunting except rats, frogs and birds is risky. Even if the mountain rabbit is caught, the rabbit will bite back when it is anxious. If the antelope is caught, it will be hurt by its horns. If the nursing mother jackal is injured due to the heavy hunting burden, not only will she be unlucky, but her cubs will also suffer. Therefore, lactating female jackals will be extra cautious when hunting, preferring to pick up rotting animal carcasses rather than take risks in hunting. It's okay now. The red-cheeked mongoose slaughtered the big green snake for it. Killing alive is very new. You can eat delicious and nutritious snake meat without taking any risks and wasting your strength. It's really hard to find such a good thing with lanterns.
It dragged the big green snake back to the big belly Buddha cave. There is a reason not to eat in the wild. If the Great Green Snake is killed on the spot by the Guna River, the smell of blood can easily attract wild dogs, wolves and golden cats with a keen sense of smell and snatch the Great Green Snake from its mouth. The jungle is full of robbers who want something for nothing. Even if you are lucky enough not to meet a predatory beast, a pair of vultures and crows will share a piece of the action, making it unable to eat safely.
Half a green snake is enough for the mother jackal to have a full meal. It hides the half-eaten snake behind the stone ridge of Dadufo Cave for the day after tomorrow. The two cubs have just been born for a week, and they have no sense of self-protection and no self-defense ability. Even if they break into a sable or weasel, they can be eaten as snacks. Therefore, the flame cloud of female jackals minimizes the number of hunting and the hunting time. In other words, it tries to spend more time with the two young jackals to reduce the possibility of accidents because it is not in the nest.
The sun sets in the west and shines obliquely into the giant Buddha grottoes. What is dark is the glory of the cave. The autumn sunshine of Riquka Snow Mountain is rich and dense, with the fragrance of ripe wild fruits. Mother jackal is lying in the sun, with spots like roses on her body and a pair of babies in her arms. Delicious snake meat is swallowed into the stomach, just like there are high-quality raw materials in the workshop. The children's room is bulging and full of delicious milk, and the mouths of two small jackals are full of fragrance. Probably because of good nutrition, two little jackals learned to play in a few days after opening their eyes. You grabbed me, I chewed you, rolled in their mother's arms and squeaked. In my mother's ears, this is the most beautiful serenade in the world.
It has stored food for two days, that is to say, it can stay at home with the baby for the next two days. The sunshine is warm, the baby is lovely, and the big belly Buddha hole is warm. She gently licked and kissed the little jackal's little face, forehead, back, stomach and limbs. For the jackal, the mother's tongue is a comb and a bath towel, scrubbing the two little guys up and down, and the golden fluff shines in the sun. After all this, he was a little tired, stretched himself, closed his eyes carelessly and enjoyed the rare silence. Disasters often come quietly at the most casual moment.
Suddenly, mother jackal felt a discordant sound in her ear. "Hey!" The sound comes from the rocky beach outside the cave, unlike the mountain wind blowing the litter and rubbing the ground, nor is it like a bird catching sand for insects. "Hey!" Although the voice is weak, it is amplified bit by bit, as if something is coming from far and near to the pot-bellied Buddha cave. The mother jackal with her cubs is very alert. Even if you sleep, you should turn a blind eye, keep your ears open and be highly sensitive to anything suspicious. It quickly opened its eyes and climbed up, looking out through wormwood at the mouth of the cave, panting. On the stone beach outside the Dadufo Cave, the setting sun stretched the shadow of a wolf for a long time. Two ignorant little jackals are still fighting. They quickly pressed the two little guys under their bodies and blocked their mouths with your room to stop them from making a sound. It stared at the wolf. It is dark inside the hole and bright outside the hole, resulting in poor light; It is in the dark, the wolf is in the light, it can see the wolf, but the wolf can't see it yet. This is a wolf with purple and black fur, tall and strong, commonly known as the wolf. There are two rows of * * hanging on the abdomen, which are as full as mature wild fruits on branches in autumn. Oh, it's a nursing female wolf. It rolled its sly eyes, looked around, sniffed the ground with a sharp nose kiss, and went to the pot-bellied Buddha cave.
The fire cloud of the jackal's mother shows that the route taken by the wolf is exactly the route she took to return to her nest with a big green snake in her mouth. It suddenly realized that it was heavy and long when it came home with a big green snake in its mouth. It is said that it is carrying, but it is actually dragging. The snake head has been bitten by the red-cheeked mongoose, and the dead snake has been dripping blood all the way. It must have left minced meat and internal organs on the grass-roots rocks. The wolf found traces of snake blood and carried out search and tracking. Originally, I was going to drag the big green snake back to Dadu Buddha Cave, and then walk along the original road, licking the snake's blood and other traces or digging some soil to bury it. But it didn't. At that time, it got carried away with excitement, because it found a big green snake that could eat for three days for nothing. It made a mistake, a stupid and terrible mistake, which led to the wolf entering the room. In crisis-ridden Lin Mang, any slight negligence may lead to bad luck and misfortune. For jackals, which are in the middle of the natural food chain, we should be cautious at any time and not be too proud at any time. Unfortunately, it is too late to realize this. If only a panicked hare suddenly appeared in the bushes outside the cave, attracting the attention of the wolf and distracting him. Unfortunately, the bushes were quiet and there were no scapegoats at all. If only God had suddenly rained hail. Hail bigger than pebbles hit the wolf's skull. If not, it will at least give her a concussion. It's a pity that the sky is clear in Wan Li, not to mention the heavy hail, not even a drop of rain.
The wolf searches forward with his nose and eyes, and the shadow of terror is getting closer and closer to the pot-bellied Buddha cave. If it were not wolves, but other carnivores, such as lynx or bear, mother jackals would not be so scared. Although the lynx has the reputation of "Little Tiger", it is much fiercer than the wolf, but it is not incompatible with the jackal. If a lynx finds a pot-bellied Buddha cave, even if it finds a nest of jackals hidden inside, it just wants dinner. It will throw most of the remaining snakes out of the hole and get delicious food, so it won't be interested in pestering here anymore. Although this bear is as big as five wolves, it is a famous Hercules in the forest. Bear's paw can easily tear open wild cowhide, but it is much easier to deal with than wolves. Bears have developed limbs and simple minds. If it is really a bear wandering outside the cave now, it can jump out of the hole, pretend to be injured, limp on one leg and run away in other directions. The greedy bear is sure to be fooled and howl to drive it away. As long as you control your speed, the bear will run if you chase fast, and the bear will run if you chase slowly. It will always keep a hopeful but elusive distance from the chasing bear, and it will lead the danger away. But wolves are different. Both wolves and jackals belong to canines and need basically the same living environment and food resources. In nature, the law of survival competition is that the more the habits and food sources between species are the same, the more tense the relationship is and the more intense the competition is. Because of this, jackals and wolves have been incompatible competitors since ancient times. Wolves naturally hate jackals, and jackals wish all wolves in the world would die of plague. Once the wolf finds the trail of the jackal, it won't be as simple as making a dinner. Even if the flame cloud throws the half-eaten snake out of the hole, it is absolutely impossible to coax the wolf away. The wolf will stay at the mouth of the cave, swallow the snake meat sent to his mouth first, and then rush into the hole to clean up the jackal when his stomach is full. Especially the female wolf, gave birth to cubs in this land and established a wolf family. The jackal will never be allowed to exist, and she will try her best to destroy her competitors. It's no use pretending to be hurt by wolves. Both wolves and jackals belong to canines, and many behavior patterns are similar. The trick of pretending to be injured can't fool the wolf. The mother wolf knew that if she did, she would never turn around and chase it, but only cast a contemptuous glance at its fleeing back, and then continued to sniff along the original road until she found two young jackals in the cave and killed them. In a sense, the wolf is the number one natural enemy of the jackal and the biggest threat to its survival. In human dictionary, jackals are always classified as one word, jackals, jackals. It is really strange that jackals and jackals seem to be inseparable friends and like-minded and colluding partners.
The only way to let two little jackals, who are only half a month old, escape the disaster is to hide in the same place and make no noise and muddle through. Animals often spend their lives playing hide-and-seek games. I hope this wolf is a nearsighted, deaf and rhinitis patient. She can't see, hear or smell clearly, and she can't find a pot-bellied Buddha cave covered with wormwood. However, I was soon disappointed. It seems that the wolf is not nearsighted, deaf or rhinitis patient. She is neither deaf nor dull. On the contrary, her eyes lit up and her ears lit up, as if she had found a nest of hidden jackals in the pot-bellied Buddha cave. The wolf's tail is tilted like a stick, its mouth is slightly open, its sharp spikes are exposed, and its eyes are white and dark, giving people a murderous look. No wonder there is a derogatory term "baiwenhang" in human dictionaries. Indeed, wolves are fierce at first glance, which makes people shudder. Mother jackal is so nervous that she can't breathe. Alas, if the male jackal's big nostrils were beside him now, he wouldn't be so scared. The big nostril of the male jackal is his husband and the father of two small jackals. Jackals are monogamous, and males and females jointly raise their offspring. A big nose is an excellent public servant, loyal and brave, and looks like a "person". The nose kiss is big and beautiful. Because of the large nostrils, the sense of smell is particularly sensitive. Because the sense of smell is particularly sensitive, the success rate of predation is very high, and the days are very affluent. Gong Lao lived with him for nearly half a year, and when he was about to have a baby, something happened to him. In a hunting, it chased a young antelope, and the young antelope fled into the swamp, followed by the big nose of the male jackal, but it threw the young antelope and killed it, but it was rainy in summer, and there were many grasshoppers in the wet swamp. When the male jackal dragged the gazelle out of the swamp with his big nostrils, he was stung by a dozen leeches. More unfortunately, two hateful leeches got into its big nostrils, but they couldn't dig them out. The more they dig leeches with their claws, the more they sink in, and it doesn't help to sneeze and start running nose. In society, there is no surgeon to operate, they can only let leeches get into the brain along the big nostrils, and after a few hours, the male jackal will be unconscious. A generation of jackals died at the hands of little mollusks like leeches, and the female jackals are sad every time they think about it. In this world, it hates wolves first, and leeches second. If it weren't for leeches, its beloved male jackal's big nostrils wouldn't have died young. Of course, too big nostrils can also be fatal. If your nostrils are not very long, but ordinary nostrils, maybe leeches can't get in. Beautiful and outstanding big nostrils have just become the cause of slouches, which really makes burning clouds think impassability. If the male jackal's big nostril hadn't died, it might have solved the current survival crisis. Although the wolf is fierce, although the jackal is no match for the wolf when fighting alone, if two adult jackals, Qi Xin, work together and go out from the pot-bellied Buddha cave side by side, hug and tear the wolf, not to mention that they can successfully destroy the wolf, at least they can bite a tie and hold the hole to protect the two young jackals from harm. At this moment, it can't think of any way to resolve this survival crisis. The wolf is only twenty or thirty meters away from the hole. At this juncture, mother jackal made another mistake. He was too nervous. He was afraid that those ignorant little jackals would bark or make a sound. He held two young jackals tightly in his arms and stuffed your room into their mouths, whether they needed it or not.
Xiao Xiong jackal's mouth was blocked by his own head too much, and his weak claws were desperately kicking on the chest of the flaming cloud, struggling to pull his mouth out of his head. It gripped the jackal tightly with its claws. Baby, please stop fooling around. Eat your mother's milk and be patient! Maybe Xiao Xiong jackal's small mouth was covered too tightly, which affected Xiao Xiong jackal's breathing. The little guy struggled harder and harder, and his mouth still bit his head. Jackals are born with teeth. Although the baby teeth are as small as jade, far from sharp, your head is tender, and the little one bites like a bumblebee or a red-headed ant. It can't help but twitch. The little guy took the opportunity to pull his mouth out of your head and let out a cry of protest. Its heart sank suddenly and its brain went blank. Another little jackal also broke away from her arms, babbling like a duet concert. After all, they are still young, only a few days old, and they don't know what danger is and what the law of the jungle is. The wolf stopped and let out a low cry. Green eyes focused on the pot-bellied Buddha grottoes, and the wolf's hair stood upright and his legs were bent. The female jackal peeping behind the grass at the mouth of the cave knows that the wolf has found the target and is ready to kill. With a horizontal heart, he bit the little female jackal on the back of the neck, jumped out of the cave and fled to the wilderness desperately. I am not a coward who will be frightened out of my wits in the face of a strong enemy, nor a selfish ghost who will sacrifice his children to save his life. If there is a 20% chance to defeat the other party, and if two young jackals can be sacrificed for their lives, it will not hesitate to pounce on the wolf and fight to the death. But the problem is that jackals are only two-thirds as big as wolves, and their teeth are not as sharp as wolves, and their strength is much weaker. There is no hope of winning a fight between a jackal and a wolf. Fighting wolves is undoubtedly suicide. If killed by the mother wolf, the two young jackals will also die, either killed by the mother wolf or starved to death, and there is no possibility of living. In this case, the wisest thing to do is to run away or retreat. It picked up a baby jackal and ran away, which is also a survival strategy. Separating the two young jackals can at least avoid being taken away by wolves. Presumably, if the wolf didn't catch up, she could run away with the little wolf and save the lives of the mother and daughter. If the wolf comes after her, she will run as fast as she can with her young jackal in her mouth, and turn around as much as possible, making the wolf confused and at a loss. Even if she finally has to put the little female wolf in her mouth, the wolf may not find the pot-bellied Buddha cave, and the Xiao Xiong jackal in the cave may survive.
It is a wise choice to give up one and protect one. When it rushed out of the pot-bellied Buddha cave, the wolf was dazed for a moment, and then chased it like a whirlwind. Jackals have shorter legs than wolves, and jackals don't run as fast as wolves. In addition, it has a baby jackal in its mouth, which greatly affects its speed. It only ran a few tens of meters away, and before it could turn a corner, the wolf's mouth touched the jackal's ass. It had to open its mouth and throw away its little jackal. The wolf stopped chasing, tore open the grass and killed the little female jackal who was still rolling.
Mother jackal's fire cloud fled to a safe distance, climbed up the hill and watched the wolf's behavior nervously.
The wolf mother wolf smelled the smell again and looked for the pot-bellied Buddha cave. The female jackals can clearly see that the heads of the two rows of big gray female wolves are bulging and their bellies are not flat at all. They didn't hunt because they were hungry. Its intention is obvious, that is, it doesn't want jackals to survive in this land. The last hope of mother jackal's fire cloud was also shattered. The wolf easily found the pot-bellied Buddha cave, opened the hay and got in. After a while, it licked the bloodshot on the corners of its mouth with its tongue, then retreated from the cave and ran deep into the jungle. The wolf is in a hurry, perhaps in a hurry to go back to the wolf's den to feed its hungry cubs. The wolf walked away, and the jackal ran back to the pot-bellied Buddha cave. Xiao Xiong's neck was bitten off and he was dead. In just a few minutes, a happy jackal family was destroyed. For wild animals, their fate is sinister, and they often encounter unexpected troubles. The wolf didn't eat the two young jackals, but killed them and left the bodies in the same place. This is a cruel way to warn the wolf to leave quickly. The flaming cloud of the mother jackal wailed, tearful, twisted inside, but helpless.
Chapter II Success in Revenge
The next morning, the mother jackal flame cloud dragged her tired body and walked alone in the forest, ready to leave Ruika Snow Mountain. There are mountains, water and dense forests, rich food, suitable climate, far away from human settlements, and it is really a treasure house for jackals to live at home. But with wolves, jackals have no good life. Even the best land will become the graveyard of jackals. Don't provoke wolves, just avoid them. Very timid, very breathless, but helpless. With painful memories, broken dreams and grief over the loss of children, the burning clouds of mother jackal went upstream along the Guna River. A lame lamb stumbled into it in a daze and found a hearty lunch as easy as blowing off dust. It tried to swallow the tender mutton and tried to forget the pain by eating it. My stomach is full, but my sadness has not diminished. Another kind of trouble arises: breastfeeding for a week is the most exuberant time for milk secretion, and the stomach is full of sheep blood and mutton, which is overnourished, and two rows of * * are painfully swollen. The jackal was killed by a wolf, and no one came to suck the milk, so he had to find a smooth stone to rub and squeeze out some milk to relieve the pain.
Just then, it heard the bleak autumn wind mixed with heavy breathing, as if it were the voice of a wolf. Then stand in the wind and stir up your nose and smell it. Sure enough, you can smell the stench of wolves. It was so scared that it rolled and crawled into the bushes. Why are wolves like ghosts? No matter where you go, it can't escape. After a while, nothing happened behind him. The wolf didn't seem to catch up before he dared to stop and gasp. The wolf's voice came with the wind again, and it was nerve-racking. It once again posed as an escape, and its terrible voice was intermittent. Listen carefully, and the gasps seem to be moaning.
There seems to be a wolf cub whimpering. What happened? Will wolves be in trouble? Maybe it can bypass the opposite hill and have a look. Even if the wolf across the ravine finds it, it won't be too dangerous. Strong curiosity prompted it to drill through bushes, climb hills and spy out ravines. I wonder if I didn't see it. The world is beautiful. In a meadow between two bushes in a small ravine, there lies a wolf with purple-gray fur, white eyes and black eyes, and a bulging breast in the abdomen. Oh, it was the murderer who killed her two little jackals yesterday-the big, bad wolf! However, this evil wolf has completely lost its prestige yesterday. Although still alive, it is no different from death. No, no, it's a thousand times worse than dying. Lying on the ground will never get up! Although there is a distance between them, the mother jackal flame cloud has excellent eyesight and can see clearly. It's not a sworn enemy. The big grey female wolf with fragments is caught in her body, and there are two little wolves, one black and one yellow, still nursing.
Although the mother jackal flame cloud has never been caught by animals, she knows what an animal trap is, and she has also learned the power of animal traps. One day a year ago, it was foraging on the pregnant Mar grassland when suddenly a male jackal jumped out of the grass and courted it. How old is that male jackal? His beard turned black and his teeth turned yellow. When he breathes, there is an unpleasant sour taste in his mouth. It's either an oral ulcer or a dental problem. There is a piece of moss on his back, which makes him sick. Of course, he didn't want to associate with such a husband, so he threw down his big furry tail and jumped out and refused each other with his unique body language. Husband jackal refused to give up, pestering it and trying to flirt with it. He gritted his teeth and howled, holding back her husband's wild desires, and got into the dense grove to prepare to return to his nest. The shameless husband jackal still followed him nervously. When I came to a chestnut tree, there was a loud bang, as if the gate of hell had been opened, and a light and shadow and a puff of smoke rushed out of the weeds under the tree. For an instant, my husband stood still like a nail and let out a piercing scream.
After the smoke, it saw a pair of rectangular iron clips fixed on the chestnut tree with thick chains. The upper and lower irons were covered with jagged triangular irons, like a wild animal's jagged mouth, biting her husband's hind leg tightly. It scared the daylights out of it and started to run. A few days later, it passed the grove again. Her husband's jackal is dead, his mouth is full of cracked teeth, and there is a coagulated blood foam in his mouth. The leg of the jackal bitten by the captured beast was raw, revealing a large piece of Bai Sensen's leg bone. As you can imagine, my husband's jackal struggled desperately before he died, and the meat on his leg was torn, and he still couldn't get rid of the iron clip. His mouth is full of teeth, and he still can't get rid of that thick chain. If it had switched places with her husband's jackal instead of going to the left, and it and chestnut tree went to the right, then there is no doubt that it stepped on the iron trap hidden under the grass and the gate of hell opened for it. Even though a few days have passed, it is still trembling with fear. I didn't expect the murderer who killed a pair of jackals yesterday to get what he deserved so quickly and end up like this. Biped humans are natural enemies of jackals and wolves, but at this moment, the flame cloud of female jackals really wants to knock three heads on the hunters who set the iron trap for catching animals.
To be on the safe side, the mother jackal glowed again. The damn wolf was really caught in an animal trap and couldn't move. The iron clip made by human beings to catch animals is extremely powerful, not to mention a stupid and ugly wolf. It is a big wild boar famous for its brute strength. Once caught, it is impossible to break free from the chain or pull open the iron clip to escape.
It jumped off the hillside safely and walked towards the place where Big Big Wolf had an accident.
Oh, the upper and lower iron clips are right on the wolf's waist. The wolf's waist is a copper-headed hemp pole, and the wolf's waist is the weak link of the wolf's body. The serrated triangle iron on the iron bar like a dog's tooth plunged into the wolf's flesh. To be sure, the wolf was pinched off. The mother jackal came behind a bush only three or five meters away from the wolf, stopped for a while, and then looked carefully through the branches and leaves. Close at hand. Everything is before us. Look, there are a bunch of red, yellow and black things under the wolf's tail. Hey, the captured animal caught a bubble of wolf shit and a bloody intestine. Now even if the fairy Aber comes to help break the chain or pry open the iron clip, the wolf will die.
One is black and the other is yellow. Both cubs are still very young. Probably born about ten days ago. They just learned to stumble. Not far from the left side of the accident site, there is a big tree with several thick circles on it. The bare roots on the ground are covered with moss, and there is a spacious cave between them. If I guess correctly, this tree hole is the wolf's nest. Although the mother jackal didn't see the flaming clouds with her own eyes, it is not difficult to infer from the scene that the wolf got up early, milky clouds hung in the blue sky, and the golden sunshine sprinkled on the green grass. The weather is so fine, the wolf takes two little wolves out of the tree hole, takes a walk on the grass, breathes fresh air, takes a sunshine bath and exercises leg strength, which is of great benefit to the growth of the little wolves. Just walked into this clearing in the forest, suddenly there was a thunder on the ground, and I accidentally stepped into a trap. Fate of life and death, with a flick of a finger.
After all, the two cubs are still young. I didn't know the wolf was in danger. Maybe she got up in the morning and didn't eat anything. She was so hungry that she hunched over under the wolf's stomach and wanted to eat milk. The wolf is already like this. Death wants to take her in, and there is only half life left, but she is still concerned about whether the cubs are hungry and struggling to feed them. There are ten wolves, and the waist of the wolf is caught by the wild animal. Six in the lower abdomen and the middle abdomen have lost their breastfeeding function, but four in the upper abdomen can still breastfeed.
The mother wolf opened her arms and let her two cubs nurse. It probably knows that this is the last time to breast-feed the wolf cub in this life, licking the wolf cub's back affectionately and sobbing.
The flame cloud of the mother jackal will not be moved by the strong maternal love shown by the wolf. The wolf killed her little jackal, and now there is only a vicious flame of revenge in her heart.
It swaggered out of the bushes and howled happily.
The wolf must have recognized it. Her eyes shot two yoshimitsu, gave a piercing howl and shook her body desperately. She probably wanted to get rid of the iron clip, fight it and shake the iron clip for catching animals, but it didn't help.
Don't be wishful thinking, you can't stand up again. After a while, you will become a dead wolf under the iron clip. What are you proud of? The female jackal Huo Shaoyun strolled to the front of the wolf, stopped about two meters apart-this is an absolutely safe distance-pulled a nose shit and sprayed their spittle and snot on the wolf's face. This is a contempt, a mockery and an insult. The jackal who has been looked down upon by you and bullied by you has broken your face. What can you do to me? You're just a walking corpse. You don't scare me!
The wolf's eyes are as red as hot coal. I can see that there is a strong impulse to kill heresy in her heart. It's a pity that it can't jump if it wants to go on the rampage. Its mouth opens and closes to make a biting gesture. Of course, it can only bite a cloud of air. Its two front paws are scratching the ground, and of course it can only pick up some weeds.