Feng Ji'er was so anxious that her internal organs were smoldering. The moment the white bear lowered its head, she ran towards it desperately and pierced the bear's body with a spear!
The white bear didn't even bark. He just turned his head and looked at Feng Ji'er timidly.
Then he whimpered twice and ran away.
Feng Ji'er's heart jumped to her throat!
Looking at Little Gan again, I saw his two big eyes smiling crookedly, and his face was wet with the bear's saliva...
Feng Jier was lucky that she was a step faster, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous
After that, Feng Ji'er took the little boy hunting again, and she didn't dare to leave until he could walk...
But her son seems to be particularly attracted to these white "monsters"!
Ghost Mountain is full of mystery. People will say that all kinds of legends and strange things happened on Ghost Mountain.
For example, white bears, white monkeys, white pythons... Feng Jier even saw a white eagle once!
I once wondered, are all these animals suffering from albinism?
To say that careless people provoke these "monsters" is Feng Jier's knowledge accumulated over the years.
Because every time she saw these albino animals, they were always there carefully, and they were never more than five steps away from them! She was frightened at such a close distance, but fortunately, those animals never attacked them.
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Therefore, Feng Jier strictly prohibited Wu Huan from keeping pets. For some unexplainable reason, she didn’t like Wu Huan being around animals. Every time she took him hunting, she was especially wary of those white animals.
Feng Ji'er looked at the snow-white bird held in her son's hand. She really couldn't identify which family this bird belonged to and what its name was.
"Mom, let Wu Huan raise it, okay? It doesn't waste food at all. Really, I haven't fed it since it followed me, but it can live for such a long time. Haha, mother,
Isn’t it great?”
Feng Ji'er glanced sideways at the white bird in her son's hand and was speechless.
I looked up and saw the four-character "Feng Lai Inn" written on the plaque of this inn, and decided to rest here for the night.
Feng Ji'er held Wu Huan's hand, and Wu Huan grabbed the bird's wings with one hand. The three of them...oh no, two of them and one bird walked into the inn.
There were not many people in this border inn. In the lobby, there were a few passers-by sitting in twos and threes. Feng Jier scanned around and saw that those people were all businessmen doing small business, looking at their clothes. They should not be interested in Wu Huan.
I had a reverie on my face, thinking that my son had to cover his face all the way, which was really aggrieved. Now, I let him show his little face and act unscrupulously for a while.
"Please ask the store to serve two bowls of beef noodles and prepare a clean room." When the waiter saw that the visitor was staying at the hotel, he responded with a smile and went to prepare.
Feng Ji'er saw that there was dust on Wu Huan's cheeks, so she wiped it off for him carefully.
I touched my son's pink face and couldn't help but knead it for a while.
Wu Huan was obviously sitting very upright, but his face turned red quickly when his mother touched him like this.
"Mom, there are many people here..."
Ha, this is the first time Feng Jier has seen her son shy! He is actually afraid of crowds? She touched his face, was she embarrassed?