Wolf King

"I remember the largest large dog is the Saint Bernard, with a shoulder height of up to 90 cm, a weight of more than 90 kg, and a docile personality with a high IQ and easy breeding...The Irish bighorn deer has a length of 2.5-5 meters and a shoulder It is two meters tall and weighs about 600 kilograms. It is understandable that a small brown bear does not have a big horned deer. However, it is not possible to have a large dog of the same size as the big horned deer, right?"

"Snapped!"

Xiao Yun raised his paw and looked at the dead mosquito under it.

"How big is this mosquito that I seem to be of a standard size...? It doesn’t have a ruler. If the mosquito is actually too large, then feed the lizard that eats insects. Obesity and fatness don’t seem to be difficult to understand-right or wrong, do I have to accept the fact that I am a mutated giant dog?! I have a head and tail length of at least three or four meters up and a weight that is lighter than the big horn deer. ? Can this still be a dog? This special feature has become the white wolf in Princess Mononoke, okay!"

"Lying trough... If you meet a living person in this way, don't talk about it, you will be shot on the spot as an anomalous creature!" Xiao Yun clawed his head and looked up at the sky, "Don't go back to human society, old iron. , Even if I become a dog, I long for the steel jungle. Ahhhhh~~~~"

After accepting the reality of living on a dog, Xiao Yun no longer expected to return to the ordinary life that he had not cherished before, but such a thing as wandering in the wilderness is really not suitable for even going out of the province to go to college, only studying in his hometown. Ben’s dead house, so Xiao Yun is still very much looking forward to returning to the civilized world, even if it’s a stray dog ​​who is picking up the trash can... he is so clever and smart, he might be caught by the dog’s **** officer What?

Anyway, dog food is easier to swallow than raw meat that doesn’t know how many parasites there are.

But...if he is really a giant dog that is bigger than the brown bear, the size or larger than the white wolf in the cartoon Princess Mononoke, then finding a **** officer will not be able to play this operation- —Who can afford it! Siberian Huskies have eaten as much as the police station!

It’s strange that normal people see giant dogs of this size without alarming...

The temperature of the prairie at night is much lower than that of the daytime. Xiao Yun in thick fur didn't feel cold, that is, his heart was cold, and he wanted to sing cool... He once again recalled the happy life when he was a human. He found that he was really Silly, really, why didn't you cherish more when you lived so free and careless?

"I'm hungry again... Ugh... What time is it now, and the take-out brother is still at work. I want to eat fake food... (^)......"

After bursts of sleepiness, Xiao Yun, who was in tears and slobbering, slowly closed his eyes.

On this lonely and bleak night on the prairie, Xiao Yun had a long night dream. In the first half of the dream, he had been eating sea and drinking all kinds of food, and his nose was bubbling with happiness; in the second half, the dream was abrupt, he was not A small citizen born in the inland province of southwestern China, but born in a primitive tribe who knows nowhere and is extremely poor.

When Xiao Yun opened his eyes, he saw a black, greasy tent-not the beautiful dome tent in the documentary of the landscape, but the rough blanket of the felt felt leaning on the trees. The sloping canopy, there is no high-grade goods such as blankets in the tent, but very original animal fur.

Xiao Yun felt very uncomfortable, and his back and buttocks felt a tingling sensation. He felt like he was placed on a very rough burlap pocket. After he made a noise, the adult sitting on the fur picked up After him, Xiao Yun saw a clay pot on a rock on the other side of the adult. Milky goat milk was cooked in the pot, and a thinner person sat next to the fire.

The two adults started a conversation, and they could not speak Chinese or English, nor Mongolian or Tibetan, which Xiao Yun had heard when watching a TV documentary, but Xiao Yun just vaguely understood their conversation:

"...Can he survive this winter..."

"...Should be able to change a little more sugar when the caravan comes... Alas, he was born too weak, it was my fault..."

Xiao Yun hasn’t understood what this scene means. The dream has changed. He has become a little fart child, running around in a ring-shaped tent with a pitched roof, but no one around him is playing with him, it seems that everyone is there Busy in his own affairs, vaguely, Xiao Yun saw large areas of cattle and sheep farther away from the tribe.

The dream changed again, and Xiao Yun was alone in the original tent with a sloping roof. He was fascinated by the pottery on the fire. The pottery looked much older.

The thin person walked into the tent, and Xiao Yun shouted to his uncle, who seemed to be very sad. He held Xiao Yun tight without saying a word.

Xiao Yun heard many people's speakers, all of them were clan voices, some hurried, some nervous, some angry. He was also held by the thin uncle, who could not see the speaker, but these voices were hard. Drill into his head:

"All the people who went out are dead... the warriors of the tribe are gone..."

"I said earlier that this kind of thing should not be involved..."

"The five thousand heads of cattle and sheep promised by the king's account are only eight hundred heads to us!"

"Can't stay here, move west..."

"but……"

"Don't say... we want to protect the remaining tribe..."

When Xiao Yun woke up, he was completely shocked and overwhelmed. He stared at a pair of copper bells and looked at the slightly white sky.

Because he was lying not far away, the scavengers who specialized in stealing other people’s prey did not dare to approach, and the nocturnal predators did not dare to come to the door, so the big horn deer that had been left overnight remained basically intact— — The basic word was added because the big horned deer's head was smashed with stones and the meat cut by Xiao Yun was covered with a layer of dense flies. Xiao Yun almost didn't vomit when he came to check.

Resisting disgust to disperse the flies, cutting off the head of the deer, and cutting off the exposed part of the eggs that the flies did not know how many eggs were laid, Xiao Yun threw the remaining horned deer on his back, and walked forward firmly again.

"This guy walked in the direction of the sun setting while his uncle was away from home, and walking towards the east should find his tribe..."

Tired of walking, or really hungry, Xiao Yun found a place to stop. After suffering from nausea and nausea, he cut two pieces of raw venison and ate some strength. Xiao Yun dug the soil to cover the deer to avoid flies, and searched around.

In the memory of the original owner, his uncle and some tribes left the tribe to find caravans only after the autumn. That is to say, although this rash grassland still looks lush, it has entered the autumn... Sure enough, It took a little effort for Xiao Yun to find some dry shrubs, and wasted a lot of energy to dig up the soil, bringing the entire bush with some roots back to the place where the venison was hidden.

The bushes are not enough to burn. If you want to make a fire, you still have to rely on the tree. Fortunately, the tree has a larger target, so you don’t have to think about it. Xiao Yun selected an old tree with a relatively dry bark and many cracks. He used his own weight to strike and break the branches. After two trips, he moved back a lot of firewood.

"The next big thing..."

Xiao Yun used his claws to pull out a few smaller branches to stand up, found some dry shrubs and crushed them, and found a thick branch with a relatively dry bark, and used his claws to plan out a bunch of bark filaments. Then use the paw to step on the end of the thick branch to lift it slightly, the other paw quickly and gently across the surface of the branch.

"Sure enough, there is a spark!"

Xiao Yun was refreshed, he quickly laid this thick branch flat, sprinkled with bark shreds and dry shrubs on the top, hung the paws gently over the top, and then quickly put a claw on the Paddling back and forth...

With the harsh sound of the wood being scratched frantically, small sparks appeared and disappeared, but they just couldn't light up...

"How good are my dried cornskins?"

After another frenzy of scratching... The so-called kung fu pays off, and blue smoke comes out of the bark wire that has been planed out. Xiao Yun is afraid that the flames that are so small that they can't see are fleeting. Tucked into the pile of twigs, he chewed his cheek and blows carefully--

Qingyan faded, and then disappeared.

Xiao Yun: "..."

After wiping his tears, Xiao Yun, who never wanted to eat raw meat again, persevered in his perseverance and then fought as above. After repeated several times, changing the bark and shreds of shrubs, the little tree branch he first put together finally... ...Burned.

"I can understand the mood when the primitive people first succeeded in drilling wood for fire..." Xiao Yun burst into tears.

A successful firing does not mean the end of the battle. Xiao Yun quickly pulled the stones collected beforehand to surround the fire, leaving only one vent, and then continued to dig the ground... that is, digging the fire belt, the fire is not digging the fire belt in the wild. Grossly.

After digging a circle of white ground to ensure that the fire will not cause a grassland fire, Xiao Yun then digs out the venison in the buried soil, continues to dig deep from the original peeling place, and slices out the meat strips arranged on the stones .

The operation of putting meat on a branch can't be done by claws. Fortunately, Xiao Yun received part of the original memory from his dream. In this regard, he was confident-only to see him sit back two steps and meditate with his eyes closed After a while, his body suddenly showed a wonderful change... It was originally that the neck that was leaning forward was quickly retracted, and the shoulder height was also amazing when sitting down, and the back line with a large curvature slowly reduced. ...

A few seconds of kung fu, a squatting giant dog... No, the huge snow wolf was gone, and there was a skinny, scarlet, long-haired, red-haired young man in the original place.

Xiao Yun looked down at his hand, although it was so dirty that he could not see the true nature of the skin, the length of the black nails was also a little sick, and his arms were as thin as zombies... but it was indeed a human hand, and moved his lower finger Joints, familiar flexibility almost made Xiao Yun tears.

"We are not on the earth, we have traveled to a different world with all kinds of wonderful flowers, and we are still a snow werewolf. We can become wolves and we can become humans. Okay. Anything is good. It is better to be able to walk upright with hands and feet. Are strong."

After wiping his tears, Xiao Yun went back to the fire to continue his cooked food business, and then he found... Sure enough, he was not a big dog when he was not a human (er). The meat strips he cut out just now Now, at first glance, Gen Gen had his arms thick, and the small fire that he had worked for a long time had nothing to do with the small ones, and the roasted whole sheep were surplus.

"Which... How did a wolf that is bigger than a brown bear change back and forth with a middle school student's physique, and the material exchange is not proportional, is this not scientific?"

Xiao Yun gritted his teeth into wolf-shaped processed meat strips...