Chapter 700 My Wolf Friend (38)
Jiang Tang slept until ten o'clock.
Lin Lun seemed to have finally realized that it was best not to knock on the door when Jiang Tang was sleeping, so he woke up at around seven in the morning and stayed in the room playing games, waiting for Jiang Tang to wake up naturally.
After a good sleep, Jiang Tang felt that the injury on his leg was no longer so painful, but it was still easy to see abnormalities when walking.
Lang Jiuchao let go of his tail and watched Jiang Tang rolling on his belly. He could feel the girl's face buried in his belly, and her warm breath was a bit hot, making him feel hot all over.
Jiang Tang raised his hand, rubbed Langgouzi's big head, and asked in a hoarse voice.
"How did you find it yesterday?"
Lang Jiuchao put his head in front of Jiang Tang, sniffed, and said.
"Taste."
"Taste?"
Jiang Tang smelled it himself and couldn't smell anything.
Are all wolves' noses so sensitive? You can smell it and find it from 300 kilometers away.
"Where can I find you?"
He struggled to combine the words he knew in his head into what he wanted to express.
Jiang Tang understood. What this guy meant was that no matter where she was, he could find her.
It would be a shame for this guy not to be a search and rescue dog.
Maybe this is the unique advantage of the werewolves.
"Okay, let's get up."
Lang Jiuchao's belly was tender, and he wouldn't even remember it if he stayed here any longer.
Seeing Jiang Tang about to get up, Lang Jiuchao suddenly bit her sleeve gently, and carefully pulled the girl with his sharp teeth.
"What's wrong?"
Jiang Tang turned around and asked softly.
Lang Jiuchao lowered his head and drooped his ears, as if he was a little discouraged. The whole wolf was shrouded in a wilting mood.
Jiang Tang sat on the edge of the bed, held his dog's two big paws, and shook it gently.
"Who bullied you?"
Lang Jiuchao shook his head.
He looked up, his green eyes shining with disappointment.
"You don't want me?" "?"
Jiang Tang was stunned. How did he know that she didn't want him?
"No."
She shook her head.
The man's eyes lit up slightly.
"You have the same taste..."
Jiang Tang smelled her own scent again. How could a human like her have such a sensitive nose? She couldn't smell anything except the smell of blood.
Suddenly, she suddenly realized what Lang Jiuchao meant.
Similar taste.
He smelled the scent of other werewolves on her body. The wounded werewolf she carried out last night must have been tainted with his scent.
After thinking about it, Jiang Tang couldn't help but slightly curled his lips and pinched the soft pad in the palm of his big paw.
"Why don't I want you if there are other werewolves?"
Lang Jiuchao lowered his head and didn't look at Jiang Tang, as if he was having trouble.
"Okay, I happened to save a werewolf yesterday. If you don't like the smell, I'll wash it off."
The huge gray wolf silently raised its head, then gently rested its head on Jiang Tang's shoulder, sweeping its tail slowly.
"You, me, partner."
"Partner?"
Jiang Tang lowered her head and looked at the big head on her shoulder. She has a very simple mind now and can only understand your literal meaning.
When Lang Jiuchao talked about his partner, she understood it according to her own ideas.
"You want to be my partner?"
The head on his shoulder nodded slightly.
"Yeah."
Jiang Tang had never thought about being a werewolf as a companion.
But it’s not too late to start thinking about it now.
After sending him back to the wolf pack, she followed him. Depending on her ability to survive, she could live comfortably in the deep mountains and forests.
(End of chapter)