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Molda woke up very early the next day.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he heard the sound of laughter coming from the previously quiet courtyard. The voice sounded crisp and it made one unable to distinguish between males and females. It had the characteristics of an immature teenager. Subconsciously, he pricked up his ears to hear what was being said.

"Hee hee, I'll give you a leg. You just have to wait a bit …"

Morda had to admit that this was very attractive. It attracted him so much that he couldn't help but want to know more. However, the voice originated from too far away for him to hear.

Without thinking, Morda got up and walked out.

At this time, it was actually only a little over 4. The sky was still dark, not even a glimmer of light could be seen. Mo Da was only wearing a fur coat as he walked along the green brick road. During the nine corners and eighteen turns, he sniffed the golden camellia flowers along with the cold wind while sniffing strangely!

Suction!

Suction! Suction!

Strange, why is the air filled with the taste of fresh chicken meat?

Molda was a werewolf, and the only staple food he ordered his chef to prepare had always been cattle and sheep. As for the type of chicken that squawked and flapped its wings, he would definitely scoff at it! With so little gas, so what if it's soft? It's not enough for me to eat!

However, when the rooster meat that he had been snorting at suddenly came in the early morning when there was no food to be had, the unique sweetness of the rooster meat strongly captured all of Molda's thoughts! He couldn't help but speed up his pace to get to the bottom of this.

And after that!

Molda suddenly stopped! He was staring straight ahead!

The back door of the house opened slightly. The door was just big enough that people outside could see inside, but it didn't stop them from seeing outside.

Molda saw with his own eyes that the wolves that were on guard the night before had all obediently followed behind her. They lined up and eagerly looked at the bamboo basket at her feet.

It was a basket that a woman on the street would always have with her when she went out to buy vegetables. It was about the size of ten catties of content. The top was covered with a white cloth, and there was a little heat rising against the dark background of the night. Morda sniffed it carefully and was certain without a doubt that the smell of the chicken was coming from the basket.

Not far from the hiding place was a small wooden chest. The wooden chest was open. There was nothing inside. But 49 kindly put up a sign at the door of the box, with three words written on it — Shut up.

Instantly, the flames of gossip in Molda's heart burned fiercely. What was the connection between his wolf and the fee for keeping his mouth shut?

At this moment, the back door that was just opened suddenly knocked twice. Someone lowered his voice and asked, "Is there anyone here?"

Ink Yan instantly stuck herself to the wall, covered her mouth and pointed at a wolf with one hand, indicating it to come to her.

Following that, the visitor who received no response looked inside and entered wearing a grey cloak.

Although it was far away, and he was wearing his cloak, he couldn't see his real face. But Morda, who had been wandering among the flowers, was certain at a glance that it was a woman! And a married woman!

Dressed in pointed and embroidered shoes that had been deliberately withdrawn, they walked in with the posture of turtles, giggling as they swiftly snuck in. After looking around and finding no one around, he sneaked over to the box, took out a small package from his bosom, and placed it in the box. He closed the lid, and prepared to go back the way he came.

Unfortunately!

The woman turned around and saw a wolf looking at her with a smile that almost reached her ears.

This is?

The woman retreated in shock! The wolf pounced on the woman and began to bite at her face! It looked like he had to reveal her true face!

This is?

Seeing this, the surrounding Molda couldn't help but jump out and shout, "What are you doing?!"

Even the mountain kings who block the way know that you should not kill them. 49 It isn't good for you to squeeze out their money and then use my yard to kill them, right?

In the end, the situation changed again!

The quiet yard was suddenly filled with the ferocious barking of a dog! Shot a rock in the water and messed up everything!

"Woof woof woof!"

Woof woof woof woof!

Molda, who was about to step forward, suddenly stopped in his tracks. Why was there a dog barking in the wolf pack's courtyard?

The woman who was entangled with the wolf was immediately scared to the point of going limp!

In his mind, a sentence was being played: The heavens want me to die!

And now there was a guest! If I accidentally see my face, how am I going to survive in the harem?

At this time, Ink Yan, who was sticking to the wall and hiding in the corner, put her chin away and walked to the woman's side, she did not feel anything out of the ordinary, separated the wolf that was biting her, and asked with concern, "Madam, how are you doing?"

What could a woman do if she wanted to scream? I was almost bitten to death by your wolf! He had already lost all face!

"No!" Someone is coming in! " Ink Yan looked around cautiously, picked up the woman and jumped into the green zone!

In that instant, it was unknown how much willpower Molda had spent to suppress the impulse to follow him in! He kept thinking that this definitely wasn't a noble lady who had to follow the rules! Absolutely not!

The laborer had clearly seen him living with a well-built man last night!

It was said that it was difficult to change one's nature! 49 Certainly not that ugly woman!

In the blink of an eye.

"Woosh ~ ~ ~"

The woman who had turned into the green belt rushed out with her head in her hands. Molda's eyesight was very good. He could see that a certain finger of this woman that was exposed from outside her sleeve was suddenly showing a tender white that did not match her skin color!

Some sort of speculation flashed through Molda's mind like a bolt of lightning! But in the end, it was still too fast. After a flash, it disappeared.

Ink Yan also pushed aside the branches of the bush, and once again said to the woman with concern, "Madam, there is someone outside who wants to come in. It's still not good to see you. Why don't you go to the right side of the wall, there's a dog hole there! There was a latrine after he left! If you walk out from there, no one will suspect you! "

The woman was so grateful for Ink Yan's help that she nodded to others in silence and then went to find the dog hole!

That was, until the woman's voice completely disappeared. Mo Yan patted the dust off her body and walked out from the green belt. With one hand, he tossed a gem ring up and down! A gem embedded in the cross section could hold a pigeon egg! He first led the wolf who had just bitten his skirt to the edge of the basket, fished out a big steaming chicken leg and stuffed it into the wolf's mouth! He patted the wolf's head and praised with a smile.

"Good girl!"

He actually did what he said! The Wolf Pet that the Sirians raised from a young age was indeed an essential tool for robbing and robbing homes!

At that time, Molda would have suffered a stroke! Why would a hard-earned battle pet learn how to be a lowly dog? This thought lingered in its mind and refused to go away!

However, this was not the most important point!

After she fed the chicken leg to the first wolf, she stuck it back to the wall and mouthed three words — Next!