The Frost Wolf who went out to hunt did not come back, so Hang Shiqi happily occupied Ao Wu's tent all night.
Early the next morning, Ao Jing came to see him, almost thinking that he had gone to the wrong tent.
"This is……"
The scrolls neatly arranged on the table were scattered all over the floor. Half of the quilts were spread on the bed and half fell on the floor. Miu Miu's bird stand fell to the ground, and the dried meat in the food bowl disappeared. There was a strange smell in the room.
It smelled like something was burnt, and there were some scattered black marks on the ground.
Even Hang Shiqi's face was streaked with black and white, and he looked like a little beauty, looking like he was dug out of a mine.
"Ah, this." Hang Shiqi yawned and explained: "Since Ao Wu wasn't here, I just wanted to steal some barbecue, but I accidentally burnt the dried meat. But I didn't waste it,
It’s all eaten in the stomach.”
Isn’t the point that you waste food?
Ao Jing thought sadly: The point is how could you make the boss's room as messy as a doghouse!
Forget it, he just came here, he's not sensible, and he didn't do it on purpose. He should first think about how to return to his original state before the boss finds out.
Ao Jing controlled the urge to yell, took a deep breath and asked, "Why did those scrolls fall to the ground? Those are important matters of the clan. Didn't you burn them?"
"No, no, it's just that I couldn't sleep because I was so full yesterday. I got up and ran around in the tent in the middle of the night. Maybe I didn't see it and it was knocked off." Hang Shiqi waved his hand, and the originally white palm was also black.
He said nonchalantly: "Don't worry, no one is missing, everything is fine."
Ao Jing was relieved...what a ghost!
Ao Jing knew where those black marks on the carpet came from. Hang Shiqi burned the dried meat and rubbed the black ash on his hands. Maybe a lot of it fell to the ground. He ran around in the tent in the middle of the night and got it on his paws.
Black ash was everywhere.
"No, why do you keep eating all that meat while running laps in the middle of the night? Just so you don't waste food?"
"Yes, wasting food is a shameful act. When you are hungry and think about the food you have wasted, it will be too late to regret it." Hang Shiqi said matter-of-factly. After saying that, he also wondered for a moment, wondering why I
Am I afraid of going hungry? Obviously I have never been hungry in my memory?
Ao Jing's eyes changed. He thought of Hang Shiqi's tragic life experience again. He must have suffered a lot of hunger when he was a child, so he cherished food so much, and would rather eat to his heart's content than waste a bite.
Forget it, forget it. If the tent is dirty, you can clean it up. If a person is ignorant, you can educate him. There is no need to get angry.
Ao Jing succeeded in convincing herself, and in the end she only warned lightly: "If you want to eat in the future, come to me, or tell the kitchen, don't make it yourself, it's not safe. Don't eat when you're full. It's not good for your health. We are a royal family.
No matter what, you won't go hungry. Also, even if you want to run, don't stay in the house. The boss likes to be neat and tidy, and he won't be happy if it gets dirty."
"Oh." Hang Shiqi thought of Ao Wu's fierce look, guiltily held up the bird stand on the ground, and turned around to pack the scroll. But he was not a tidy person in the first place, so he just rolled the scroll casually.
They were piled crookedly on the table.
Ao Jing felt a headache when he saw it: "Forget it, go and clean yourself up first, don't delay the joint training, leave this to me."
"Okay, Brother Ao Jing, thank you, Brother Ao Jing, for your hard work, Brother Ao Jing!" Hang Shiqi agreed simply and neatly, imitating Shuang Yue's address, and said "Brother" for a long time, and his voice was so sweet.
"Get out!" Ao Jing scolded with an angry smile.
The joint training began, and teams of frost wolves marched towards the ice field in neat formation.
A smaller husky suddenly jumped out of the team. Snakeskin moved around. The team moved to the left and he to the right. He stepped on one's foot and bumped his head with another's. It was a good formation and there was a place for him to appear.
, it can turn into a mess, and no one knows where he is going to go next second.
"Wrong, wrong, you ran in the opposite direction!" Chen Xi, whose paw was stepped on for the nth time, shouted at him with a dark face.
"Sorry, sorry, didn't you run to the left?" Hang Shiqi asked with a serious look on his face.
Chen Xi felt desperate: "This is the right side."
"Eh?" Hang Shiqi stopped in place blankly, raised his left paw, and then his right paw, trying to remember the hand he used to eat when he was a human, and his ears stood up: "It's really the right paw.
ah!"
Shuangyue stood next to Ao Jing with her arms folded, looked at Hang Shiqi, and clicked her tongue twice with unclear meaning: "I can't tell the right from the left. Brother Ao Jing really has to insist on letting people like this who only make trouble in the team continue.
Are you following?"
But Ao Jing was not anxious at all: "On the contrary, I feel that there is a lack of a troublemaker in this team."
If the shortcoming of other Frostwolf warriors is that they are too rigid in executing orders and do not know how to adapt, then Hang Shiqi is completely their antonym. Orders and rules are the opposite of them. He puts these things in one ear and out the other, and his mind is full of wild and unconstrained operations. Who can
I don't know what will happen to him in the next second.
For Hang Shiqi, what he wants to learn is the discipline of the Frost Wolf. For other Frost Wolves, what they lack is just the ability to adapt to changes. Perhaps this is the real reason why the boss wants Hang Shiqi to enter the training ground.
Purpose.
Just as Hang Shiqi figured out his left and right sides, he saw that his teammates had already run around the target point and were lining up according to their division of labor.
A bright red light cut through the clear sky of the snowy field. It was the animal skin bag that was thrown out, representing the prey.
At that moment, Hang Shiqi felt a call of fate. He forgot about training and division of labor, and all he could see was the animal skin bag flying in the air.
Catch it! Be the first to catch him.
Not high enough? It doesn't matter. Hang Shiqi stepped on Chen Xi's back and jumped high with the help of his strength. From the corner of his eye, he saw several other companions jumping as well.
No! I, Hang Shiqi, will never lose to you!
A strong belief surged in Hang Shiqi's heart, and he stepped through the cold wind of the snowfield with his paws, leaping again! Like a silver lightning, he sprinted after the faith in the red animal skin bag.
He bit!
"Ouch!" Hang Shiqi gained great happiness from this throwing and catching activity, as if he was holding the whole world in his mouth by holding the animal skin bag.
There seemed to be people around him shouting something, but what was important about that? He had already found his own source of happiness.
Hang Shiqi rushed out with the animal skin bag in his mouth and threw it in front of Ao Jing, his tail wagging happily: "This is fun, throw it again, throw it again!"