In the era, I was finally born after my mother read my mind.

Deep in the mountains, Tuanzi gnawed unknown fruit until his face was filled with juice.

After a few days, the white and tender dumplings had lost their whiteness and tenderness. From head to toe, they were so dirty that it was hard to tell where the clothes were and where the meat was.

The little paws are dark.

The white-haired monkey is as white as ever, and is not affected by the dumpling at all.

He works hard without complaining, like a loyal little servant, taking care of Tuanzi's daily life.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak..." the white-haired monkey pointed at the small river and shouted happily.

It also disliked Dumpling being dirty and asked Dumpling to wash it.

Tuanzi let out a cry and ran towards the river with his short legs.

This is a downhill slope, and my two short legs started to move forward uncontrollably before I even took two steps.

Tuanzi was so shocked that he shouted: "Help, Zhizhi, help..."

The white-haired monkey was stunned for a second, then squeaked and chased after him, his face full of fear.

After chasing it for two steps, I saw the dumpling rolling down.

"Squeak..." The monkey's shrill voice frightened the birds and insects in the forest to fly away.

"Did you hear anything?" the young boy asked in surprise.

The middle-aged man frowned: "It's just a monkey fight. Why make such a fuss? Just put the young master on your back and leave."

The young boy didn't dare to ask any more questions, looking at the thin and fair young man on his back.

Feeling the temperature behind him, the young boy was shocked.

"Uncle De, something seems wrong with the young master."

The middle-aged man went up, looked at the young man's forehead, and frowned: "I have a fever, damn, go home quickly."

When the house leaked, it rained all night, and a group of wild wolves blocked the way.

"Uncle De, what should I do?"

The young boy backed away step by step while carrying the young man on his back.

The middle-aged man looked solemn, pulled out the gun from his waist, and stopped in front of the two of them.

"Hai Sheng, if I stop them, you can run away with the young master on your back, do you know?"

Haisheng's face was full of panic: "Uncle De, there are so many wolves, how can you stop them? Let's, can't we run together?"

Chen De glared fiercely: "What nonsense are you talking about? Just run away if I tell you to. Protect the young master. If something happens to the young master, watch your legs carefully."

Hai Sheng was aggrieved and did not dare to refute, and secretly muttered, "You have been eaten by a wolf, how can you break my dog's legs?"

"Run now."

Chen De ignored Hai Sheng's slander, shot through a wolf's neck, and shouted a warning.

Haisheng was so excited that he didn't dare to hesitate. He turned around and ran away with the young man on his back.

The sound of gunshots startled birds and animals and fled in terror.

The wolves were also frightened for a moment, and after hesitating, they fiercely attacked Chen De and bit him.

The white-haired monkey was so frightened that he hugged the little man who fell into the water and became a drowned man.

"Zhizhizhi..." There was fear in his voice, wanting Tuanzi to leave quickly.

Tuanzi was having fun playing in the water. The sound of gunshots did not scare her. She just tilted her head and looked into the distance curiously.

"Dog."

"Squeak, squeak, squeak..." It's not a dog, ancestor, it's a rumbling sound, which is fatal.

The white-haired monkey was so anxious that he wanted to speak to someone.

"Giggle...dog..."

Tuanzi didn't listen to the white-haired monkey at all. He splashed twice in the water and ran in the direction of the sound.

The white-haired monkey was so anxious that he squeaked and didn't listen at all.

In the end, he had no choice but to compromise and run up the mountain with Tuanzi.

In the mountains, Chen De was already wounded. He was bitten by a wolf so much blood that he even lost one of his hands.

He didn't dare to retreat, let alone run. He just wanted to buy more time.

"Dog."

The soft little voice was sudden and surprising in the solemn atmosphere.

Chen De thought he had heard his fault. How could there be a Milkman in the deep mountains and old forests?

"Dog."

Chen De's pupils suddenly tightened. Behind the pack of wolves, the white-haired monkey carried him, what else could he be if he wasn't a milk baby?
Why is there a Milkman here?

"Don't come over," Chen De scolded sternly.

The white-haired monkey was frightened and stopped suddenly. Tuanzi was not prepared and flew out due to inertia. "Wow..." Tuanzi drew a round arc in mid-air, his big dark eyes were wide open, and his fat face was full of excitement.

He was about to fall into a pack of wolves.

Chen De secretly regretted it, gritted his teeth, and rushed over.

The moment the dumpling lands, wave away the wolves and catch the villain.

"Giggle...play..."

The little thing didn't feel the danger at all, waving its fat claws and still playing.

Chen De didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He hugged the soft ball and secretly exclaimed that it was really over. He was surrounded by wolves.

What to do with this child?
Looking outside the wolf pack, the white-haired monkey was scratching its head and ears anxiously, and was forced to shout to it helplessly.

"Monkey, I throw people out, can you catch them?"

monkey? ? ?

Dumplings? ? ?

Chen De......

"Fly..." Tuanzi jumped up with his little hands and feet, taking the danger as entertainment.

"Roar..." The wolves roared, getting ready to attack.

Chen De tensed up, hugged Milkman tightly in his arms, and tightened the gun in his hand. There was only one bullet left.

Looking at the little man in his arms: "Little guy, why are you here? Hey..."

"Huh?" Tuanzi tilted his little head and looked at him: "Fuman." He patted his belly and called him Fuman, not little guy.

Chen De was surprised: "You can talk. How old are you when you can talk?"

Tuanzi puffed up his chest and said, "Awesome."

Chen Dele was relieved, and the tense atmosphere was somewhat dissipated.

"Roar..." The wolves roared again, seeming a little impatient.

Chen De came back to his senses instantly, his face solemn.

Suddenly, something felt wrong again.

These beasts have no thoughts, they only have instincts.

They have all surrounded the prey, why is it so slow to move?
This is not the habit of wolves.

What are they afraid of?
Tuanzi struggled to get off the ground, and Chen De tightened his grip a little: "Be obedient and don't move around, wolves will eat people."

"Dog," Tuanzi's small body was extremely slippery, twisting left and right like a little loach: "I won't eat it."

Chen De was afraid of hurting her and didn't dare to hug her too tightly.

The little thing was freed from the clamp with just a few twists.

He jumped towards the wolves with his short legs.

Chen De was so frightened that his face turned pale: "Come back." He flew over and grabbed it.

But the little guy giggled and turned away. She thought he was playing catch with her.

"Fuman, don't catch me."

Chen De was worried: "Be obedient and come back quickly."

Tuanzi ran even more happily, and even grabbed the wolf's hair to use as an obstacle for himself.

Chen De was so frightened that his heart stopped, but he saw that the wild wolf only growled impatiently and stamped its claws, but did not hurt the villain.

The pupils tightened slightly, what is the origin of this child.

Tuanzi ran for a while, but when she saw that Chen De didn't catch her, she couldn't help but wonder: "Play." She waved her little paws.

Chen De twitched the corner of his mouth, feeling inexplicably like a spirit summoning spirits. Is this child a spirit?

Being so well-behaved and cute, the spirit can understand.

He shook his head and said, "I'm injured. It hurts. I can't play."

I don’t know if the little elf can understand it.

Tuanzi opened his eyes wide and looked at Chen De's bloody hands. Water mist accumulated in his big dark eyes bit by bit: "Huhu."

He walked over with his short legs and blew on Chen De's severed hand.

Thinking of something, he took out a rotten fruit from his pocket and stuffed it into Chen De's mouth: "Eat."

Chen De was warmed by a little elf, and he immediately couldn't laugh or cry.

"You go ahead and eat. Grandpa is leaving. Be careful and don't go to crowded places."

Gremlins are so small and silly that they can be deceived by humans. (End of chapter)