Tomb Robbing: the White Wolf Bites, I Slash

[No cp + the protagonist was raised together by Lao Jiumen + prefers family and friendship] After Mo Wuming crawled out of Mojia Village in the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, he became a child raised by Lao Jiumen. When he opened his eyes again, he saw one person and one wolf in the snowy mountains. Mo Wuming followed Bai Lang until Heixiazi and Zhang Qiling stood in front of him. Mo Wuming:? If you don't know me, get out of the way! Not allowed? ! Without saying a word, he just picked up the knife and struck. Mo Wuming: I chop, chop, chop, chop, chop, chop, chop. Black Blind Man: I'm hiding, hiding, hiding, hiding, hiding The white wolf was anxiously moving around between the two of them, pulling this and that: Dad, stop cutting! Black Blind Man: The blind man is sad. We meet again after a long separation. How can you kill me when we meet? Zhang Qiling took a step back silently, not wanting to be implicated. Later, someone stood in front of Mo Wuming. His face was expressionless, and his hand had already touched the handle of the knife. Zhang Qiling's eyelids twitched, and he quickly pressed down on his wrist: This can't be cut. ... Okay. If you don't want to cut it, don't cut it. But you didn't say that white wolves can't bite. White Wolf: I bite, bite, bite, bite, bite, bite, bite. You want to ask what to do if you can't cut it - Mo Wuming silently took out his pocket and started shaking people. Come on, who hasn't ordered the backstage yet?