They are slaughtered neatly, plucked, seasoned, and then placed on a fire rack and baked at high temperatures.

When the aroma wafted out, Zhuiyun, who had been waiting patiently for the food, finally couldn't hold it any longer and got up and walked around excitedly.

"Come, eat, it's all yours!" Yang Ruoqing spread a large clean leaf on the ground, and then placed the roasted chicken that was charred on the outside and tender on the inside in front of it.

The food was in front of him, but what was strange was that Zhuiyun was not in a hurry to take a bite, but looked at the roast chicken in front of him, and then raised his head to look at Yang Ruoqing.

"What's wrong? Is it hot? Then I'll help you break it open, so that the heat can be easily dissipated."

Yang Ruoqing asked, then squatted down and tore the chicken open for it.

But Zhuiyun still refused to eat.

Still looking at the roast chicken, he looked at Yang Ruoqing again.

The eyes were full of words, but Yang Ruoqing made many guesses, but none of them were correct.

Zhuiyun was so anxious that he was spinning in circles, and Yang Ruoqing was also confused as a monk.

Suddenly, Zhuiyun stopped, took a chicken leg in his mouth and placed it at Yang Ruoqing's feet.

Then he stretched out his paw and patted the chicken leg, and then patted Yang Ruoqing's instep.

Yang Ruoqing was surprised and asked: "Zhuiyun, do you mean to ask me to eat too?"

Zhuiyun wagged his tail.

Yang Ruoqing suddenly realized.

What followed was a wave of emotion.

"Thank you, I won't eat. I'm full after dinner." Yang Ruoqing patted her belly.

Then he brought the chicken leg to Zhuiyun's mouth, "You eat, this is specially baked for you. On this trip down the mountain, you stay at home for a few more days. I will bake delicious food for you in different ways every day."

,OK?"

Zhuiyun blinked, then took the chicken leg that was brought to his mouth and chewed it in big mouthfuls.

There are many things in this world that make Yang Ruoqing happy and satisfied, and give her a great sense of accomplishment.

Watching Tang Yazi eating, watching the children eating, watching Zhuiyun eating...

At this time, Yang Ruoqing is really happier than eating it herself.

At this moment, when I saw Zhuiyun lying on the ground, looking leisurely and enjoying the food, tilting his head, he chewed such a big chicken leg with the skin, meat and bones in his mouth simply and roughly,

The sound produced is clear and sweet, and the swallowing movement is also very rhythmic.

Yang Ruoqing sat aside with her arms crossed, watching with great interest.

Moreover, she discovered something.

That is, Zhuiyun's teeth are surprisingly good. His bite ability is better than before. Not only has he not deteriorated, but he has become even more powerful.

You know, when she first met Zhuiyun, Zhuiyun was still a little puppy, no, a wolf cub.

She was only twelve years old at that time.

Thirteen years have passed now, and Zhuiyun is already thirteen years old. Logically speaking, a dog, or a wolf, at this age, should have passed its prime and gradually entered old age.

Regardless of whether it's mobility, bite ability, or other abilities and functions, they should all be improved and degraded.

But Zhuiyun still felt like the rising sun to her, with vigorous vitality.

strangeness!

This violates the laws of nature, but its existence is reasonable.

Zhuiyun's purple pupils, which are different from those of other wolves, may be a symbol of its special identity.

It is a variant of the Wolf King, just like Tang Yazi carries the blood of Taizu. Therefore, Zhuiyun is not an ordinary wolf. Its growth period and age are naturally different from ordinary wolves.

Yes, that's definitely the case.

Yang Ruoqing prepared a separate room for Zhui Yun, but after Zhui Yun had eaten and drank enough, he refused to go back to his own room to sleep, and instead followed Yang Ruoqing around.

Yang Ruoqing invited him to sleep in the house, but he didn't want to sleep in the house either, so he lay down at the door of the house.

"Haha, looking at your momentum, you think it's because the air in the house is not smooth. It's not as comfortable as the yard outside, right?" Yang Ruoqing teased.

Zhuiyun flicked his tail leisurely in response to her words.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Okay, I'll get you a mat to spread on. I know you're not afraid of the cold, but the ground is covered with bluestone, which is a bit hard."

She turned around and went back to the house to get a mat and make Zhuiyun a temporary nest in the corner of the yard.

"You should be careful like this tonight. Tomorrow I will ask my uncle to build you a small wooden house in this yard next to the wall. It will provide shelter from the wind and rain, and you can watch the stars."

"Have a sweet dream and see you tomorrow!"

She patted Zhuiyun on the head gently, then turned and returned to the house.

With the Wolf King acting as the 'flower protector' in the yard, she slept extremely soundly that night.

Early the next morning, Baby Luo woke up and found that Zhuiyun had gone down the mountain. The little girl was so happy that she couldn't be happier.

During breakfast, she secretly peeled a hard-boiled egg that Wang Cuilian cooked for her and gave it to Zhuiyun to eat.

Zhuiyun didn't appreciate it, and was so angry that Baby Luo pouted his mouth and even had an oil can hanging on it.

Yang Ruoqing looked on with joy.

"Zhuiyun doesn't get close to me anymore, and I'm not happy! Mom is still laughing? Mom and Zhuiyun are in the same group, and they both bully me!" she said.

Yang Ruoqing said: "You silly child, my mother didn't laugh at you. She is very happy because you know how to let Zhuiyun eat your eggs."

"But don't misunderstand Zhuiyun. He sees that there is only one egg in your bowl, so he can't bear to eat it from you."

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Luo Baobao was surprised.

"Really? Does Zhuiyun really think so?" she asked.

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Of course, it was like this last night. When eating roast chicken, I had to give me a chicken leg, otherwise it wouldn't eat it."

"Chaiyun, apart from not being able to speak our human language, it has the same emotions as us humans in its head."

"Moreover, you and your brother, especially you, grew up under Zhuiyun's watch. You lay in the cradle when you were a child, and Zhuiyun stood by the cradle and watched over you most of the time!"

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Luo Baobao's anger immediately disappeared.

She picked up the egg and broke it into two halves, taking one half for herself and bringing the other half to Zhuiyun's mouth.

"Half of you, half of me, you are my good playmate!" she said.

There was a hint of hesitation in Zhuiyun's eyes.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said: "Since it is Baobao's kindness, Zhuiyun, just accept it!"

Zhuiyun just opened his mouth to take the egg and started eating it.

"Is it delicious?" Luo Baobao asked excitedly with crooked eyebrows.

Zhuiyun flicked his tail.

Baby Luo understood and laughed happily.

Here, Yang Ruoqing stood up and took out a large bowl of steamed dumplings and put it in front of Zhuiyun, "Zhuiyun, I prepared dumplings filled with pork and cabbage for you this morning. You can try them."

Zhuiyun took a bite of a dumpling and ate it happily.

After dinner, Luo Baobao said to Yang Ruoqing: "Mom, I'm going to school, I don't want you to send me here today."

"How can we do it without giving it away? We have to climb the mountain to the middle of the mountain!" Yang Ruoqing said.
Chapter completed!