Farming by blowing the lamp: the little girl of the fool's family

Chapter 229 The confrontation between Jiayin and the wolves
Right now, the pack of wild wolves hadn't attacked her yet, so she didn't dare to act rashly even with bare hands.

It is said that wolves are most afraid of fire.

But at this moment, she didn't have any flint and steel in her bag, even if she had flint and steel... How could she make a big fire to repel this group of wild wolves when she was curled up on the branch alone?

Time passed by every minute and every second, and there was a faint white light in the sky.

In this severe cold snow, Yang Jiayin's whole body was soaked in sweat, and the sweat on her forehead also flowed down her cheeks.

She stared hard, confronting the pack of wild wolves under the tree.

The enemy does not move, I do not move.

If she could not defeat this group of wild wolves, she would have to overwhelm them in terms of momentum. This would be a long-term stalemate.

It is said that the wolf is an animal that is best at playing with its prey between its palms. It waits for the prey's patience and physical strength to be exhausted, and then pounces on it and tears the prey into pieces.

Therefore, Yang Jiayin's nerves were tense at this moment, and she didn't dare to relax at all.

Finally, the sky gradually brightened.

And this group of wild wolves seemed to be getting restless gradually.

Yang Jiayin carefully identified where the wild wolf that found her last night was, and who was the leader of this pack of wild wolves.

It wasn't until dawn that a wild wolf with silvery white fur was quietly squatting behind the pack of wild wolves, staring at Yang Jiayin on the tree with sharp eyes. walk around.

Holding the tree trunk tightly with both hands all night, and in such a severe cold weather, Yang Jiayin felt her arms were sore and sore.

The neck is also very stiff.

She twisted her neck slightly, intending to move her hands...

But at this time, because of her actions, the wolves below suddenly broke out.

In a blink of an eye, wild wolves were scrambling to climb up the tree, so frightened that Yang Jiayin stared in horror, hugging the tree trunk tightly, her brain was running fast, thinking about how to prevent herself from being caught by this tree trunk. The wolves were torn apart.

Fortunately, the trunk below was covered with ice, and there were no branches extending out, so the whole trunk was smooth.

The wild wolves climbed up a little bit, then slid down.

Seeing this, Yang Jiayin was terrified. While clamping the trunk of the tree with her stiff legs, she reached out and squeezed the snow on the branches and leaves into snowballs.

If a wolf climbed up, she would attack with snowballs.

This feeling of being the breakfast of a pack of wild wolves at any time is really not good.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and Yang Jiayin only felt that her hands had lost consciousness, and she was holding a dozen snowballs in her arms, which had already wet her clothes.

Right now, I don't care about being cold.

She pinched the snowball desperately, while staring intently at the movement of the wild wolf below.

So far, none of the wild wolves have climbed up.

"Ouch..."

Suddenly, the silver-white wild wolf that had been squatting behind stood up, raised its head and let out a long howl.

The wild wolves were all quiet and did not climb up the tree again.

Yang Jiayin's expression froze, and she quickened her movements.

Her intuition told her that the wolf was definitely not trying to let her go out of mercy, but thought of how to deal with her attention.

as predicted.

The wolves gathered together, and after the wolf king howled a few more times, the wolves suddenly changed their attack strategy.

(End of this chapter)