Chapter 822
The True Young Miss Is A Spoiled Boss
Translator: 549690339
The Cub returned to the same spot as yesterday, but it did not find the black wolf.
It shouted twice, but the black wolf did not come. Instead, two wild wolves came.
It wasnât afraid. Instead, it took a few steps forward.
âHello, may I ask if you have seen a big black wolf?â The Cub asked in a soft voice.
It was extremely strange that the two wild wolves did not hurt it. They shook their heads at it and left.
The Cub was a little disappointed, but it still perked up and continued to look for the wolf.
âLittle white, Iâm here.â Mr. Black Wolf suddenly appeared. The long scar from last night had disappeared from its back, and its fur was smooth and beautiful.
âBig black.â The Cub ran over happily and hugged Mr. Black wolfâs paw.
It raised its head and looked up.âBig black, youâre so tall!â
Hearing the little cubâs exclamation, Mr. Black Wolf smiled and lowered his head.âDo you want to come up and take a look? itâll be very different when you look down from above.â
The Cub gave him a âbig black, youâre a little stupidâ look.âI can climb trees. I can be taller than big black!â
After saying that it wanted to demonstrate it again, it climbed up a big tree next to it in a few moves.
âBig black, am I powerful?â The little cub stood on a tall branch and looked down.
Just as Mr. Black Wolf was about to reply, he suddenly saw a snake appear next to Whitey.
Its pupils shrank, and just as it was about to make a move, the Cub moved.
Its claws were extremely sharp and fast. In the blink of an eye, the snake died under its claws.
The Cub loved to be clean. Seeing that its claws were no longer white and the tips were stained with blood, it was unhappy.
It got down from the tree.âBig black, big black, is there a river nearby?â
âA small river?â
âThatâs right. My paws are dirty. I need to wash them.â
The blood was dirty, and it didnât want to lick it clean.
Big black lowered its head.âCome up, Iâll Take You There.â
This was the first time the Cub had been placed on top of its head. To it, everything was extremely strange.
It was said that some cat fathers would also put their children on their heads and take them out to play. However, it had never seen its parents since it was born, and of course, no big cat would let it lie on its head.
The first time he laid on his head, it was actually allowed by a Wolf cat.
The Cub was very excited. It carefully climbed onto Mr. Black wolfâs head and asked in a low voice,âwill you be tired? Does it hurt?â
âIt won ât. Hold on tight. Be careful not to fall down.â Mr. Black Wolf said gently.
âI will,â The Cub nodded seriously and grabbed a few strands of Mr. Black Wolfâs hair with its claws.
Mr. Black Wolf set off with the little cub to find water.
Soon, it found it. The Cub let go of its paws and suddenly remembered that its paws were dirty.
Mr. Black Wolfâs furry ball was especially black. It couldnât tell if it was dirty, but it knew it must be.
The Cub blamed itself. It should have run here by itself, and it was not far. Why did it have to be carried by Mr. Black Wolf?
Noticing that the Cub was suddenly a little depressed, Mr. Black Wolf asked softly,âwhatâs wrong?â
âIâm sorry, big black. My paws are dirty. They dirtied your head.â
The little cub was so upset that it was on the verge of tears. It was the first time it had climbed onto someoneâs head and it had made such a mistake.
This was really too much.
âDonât worry,â Mr. Black Wolf thought that something had happened. The little cubâs low tone made him feel a little distressed.
How could there be such a cautious Cub?
It should have been more willful.
Mr. Black Wolf coaxed the Cub gently, and the Cub came down from its head.âBig black, let me wash you.â
It felt extremely guilty.
Big black could tell and agreed.
The Cub went to wash its paws and looked at black expectantly.
Big black lay on the ground and rested its head on its front paws, allowing the Cub to do whatever it wanted.
The Cub was washing very seriously, going back and forth to get some water, busy.
Finally, it felt that it was clean, so it patted Blackâs fur.
âBig Blackâs fur is so pretty.â The Cub was envious.
Big black glanced at it. âLittle white is also very good â looking.â
Little white just rubbed against it again.
When it was time to eat, big black took little white out to hunt.
The Cub had not reached the age to hunt. At this age, it should be taken good care of.
However, it was only biased towards little white. Little white had learned how to hunt a long time ago.
However, there were many dangerous places outside and many cats had to go out together to hunt. However, the elders in the family said that it was still young and that the young kittens could not go with it.
Big black had always been an inedible creature, so it was not too hungry.
However, it was a different story with a little cub by her side.
A Cub needed to be taken care of.
He caught a little lamb.
He tore off the most tender and delicious part of the meat for the Cub to eat.
The little cub was enjoying the food.âBig black, you should eat too.â
âAlright,â he said.
A Wolf and a cat were together, eating slowly and not covered in blood. They still looked somewhat elegant.
âDo you still want to eat?â Big black asked when it saw that the Cub had finished eating.
It also left a lot of meat for the baby.
âNo, Iâm full.â The little cub rubbed its stomach.âEat, big black.â
The sheep wasnât big, so black finished the rest of it. âLetâs go.â
âAlright,â he said.
Big black lowered its head.
Little white looked at it in surprise.
âIâll take you away. â Big black explained.
It just wanted to treat this little cub a little better so that it could be like a real little cub and be happy all the time.
The Cub was surprised. It looked at itself and found that it was clean. It climbed onto big Blackâs head.
Black took it to find some wild fruits for the Cub to eat. The fruit was sweet and sour, and it tasted very good.
The Cub was happily played with by Mr. Black Wolf for the whole day.
At night, it had no choice but to return.
Mr. Black Wolf told it to sleep at night and not sneak out. For a young cub, the outside was indeed very dangerous.
âBut big black is very good.â The little cub was not convinced.âBig black will protect me.â
Big Blackâs eyes became warm.
âBut I canât be here all the time. Can you come to me during the day and sleep at home at night? Iâll sleep too, okay?â
âAlright,â he said. The little cub nodded its head.âBig black, Iâm leaving. See you tomorrow.â
âAlright, see you tomorrow.â Black answered gently.
The little cub skipped away.
Black lay down on the ground and looked in the direction where the Cub had left.
After the Cub returned home, another elder came.
This time, it had been out for an entire day without telling any of its elders.
âXiao Bai, be good. Donât go out all the time. Itâs dangerous outside. If something happens to you, how are we going to explain it to your parents?â