These little white balls don't have the luck of the first little white ball—

The first little white ball fell from Mughan's arms, and one person and one bird were well protected by Olivia's wings, and they didn't suffer any injuries, and the other little white balls fell completely by themselves.

Not all the little white balls survived, and those who could crawl out of the thick pile of leaves after a while survived, and those who couldn't survive survived......

"Tsk!" Standing on Mugan's shoulder, the first little white ball screamed crisply.

Mugan then comforted and touched its little head.

Not far away, a small white ball smashed into the pile of leaves in the form of an upside-down onion, and it didn't climb out of its legs for a long time, and seeing that its struggle was getting weaker and weaker, Mugan hurriedly walked over and lifted it out.

The little head shook, and the lucky little white ball spun around a few times in a dizzy state, and then jumped around again in the middle of the night.

Seeing this, Mugan hurriedly went with Olivia to rescue the little white ball who landed on the ground first with his face.

They dug up a total of thirty-nine small white balls.

Many of these little white birds were wounded, and just as Mugan was wondering how to heal them, a surprising scene occurred: the little white balls began to eat the leaves on the ground.

Mugen and Olivia crouched curiously between them.

Presumably because the two Mugans had just helped them, the birds were not wary of them, and let them look at them, munching on their leaves.

Mugan soon discovers that they are not eating the leaves, but rather like the original little white ball: they just mash the leaves into a paste in their mouths and spit out where they were injured.

Most of the birds' wounds are just abrasions, as long as they apply the paste themselves, and if the wounds don't reach them, they will spit the paste on the ground and roll around on the paste - what a bunch of clever little guys!

However, there are a few unlucky ones who hurt their bones.

One of the little white birds had a particularly terrible call, with only one wing fully extended, and the other hanging - its wings were broken.

It chewed out a lot of paste and spit on the ground very hard, trying to roll in the mush, but probably because its wings were too painful, it hesitated for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage to roll up, but jumped up the moment its body touched the ground, and then screamed even more miserable.

Unable to hold back, Mugen picked it up.

However, the little white ball was very vigilant, it struggled desperately, and pecked several times on Mughan's hand, until its small mouth was pinched by Olivia, and it stopped attacking, but it could be seen from its small eyes that once Olivia let go, it would continue to resist.

"Help me secure its wings." Ignoring his wounds, Mugan just said to Olivia, and when Olivia had perfectly fixed the little one's wings, he touched the little white ball's head, and then gently treated the wound.

Mughan's wound management method was first practiced on his own, and then he was systematically trained during military training. Although he did not study veterinary medicine, Mugan did learn how to treat winged species with wing wounds.

His movements were light and fast, and Mogan quickly took care of the little white ball's wounds, grabbed the green paste it had prepared from the ground, covered it, and tied it with a bandage.

"Alright." After this qiē, Mugen lowered the little white ball on the ground.

"Tsk! Twitter! Tilting his head to look at Mugan for a long time, the little white ball walked away. It didn't go far, though, and took a few steps in a circle around Muggan, looking back cautiously from time to time.

Mogan smiled at it good-naturedly.

There are one and two, and when Mugan treats the other little white balls that are also seriously injured, the resistance is much lighter.

"Alright, now that you're done with them, get your hands on it." Nurse Olivia said angrily.

"It's okay, I don't feel any pain...... Dr. Mugan smirked and stretched his paw out.

It was a pair of special wolf hands, with not only half-dried green paste, but also traces of Mughan's own blood and even a few feathers.

"How can it not hurt." Olivia was unceremonious, but his movements were unusually gentle, he tore the hem of his T-shirt, then collected a lot of dew from the surrounding leaves, and after wetting the rag head, he gently took Muggan's hand.

Olivia gently wiped the back of Muggan's hand with a damp cloth without saying a word, and when Mughan's claws were wiped clean, Olivia was stunned.

"How is that possible?"

The back of the young man's hand was smooth and smooth, not to mention the wound, not even a mark!

Not only him, but even Mugen himself couldn't believe it, and the two of them looked carefully through Mugen's hand for a long time, and when they confirmed that there was really nothing on it, the two teenagers were dumbfounded.

"Ollie! Your left arm...... I can move! At this moment, Mugan suddenly pointed to Olivia's left arm and shouted. Looking down at his gaze, Olivia felt even more frightened!

The two men looked at each other, and finally Mogan leaned over to untie the bandage he had just tied earlier.

No redness, no breakage, not the slightest discomfort - Olivia waved her left arm and said to Mugan stupidly:

"Alright."

"Okay, good, it's fast......" Mugan stammered, looking at the bandage in his hand.

The eyes of the two people fell on the bandage at the same time: the thick layer of green paste that Mugan and the little white ball had smeared on Olivia's injured arm had now dried up and turned into a green shell, and when Mugen untied the bandage, the green shell also fell off, only part of it was still hanging on the bandage, but it fell off with a light peel.

"These leaves are really medicine!" Olivia cried out in surprise.

"Boss Bunney has arthritis, I don't know if this will work." Mugan immediately thought of what the leaves were for.

"Granny Mary is also a bit rheumatistic." Olivia immediately thought of him: "Whether it works or not, let's take it first, and go back to Mrs. Bayati to study it!" ”

"Good!"

As soon as he said it, the two teenagers immediately collected a whole backpack of leaves, and in order to hold more leaves, Olivia didn't want any clothes, he took off his upper T-shirt, used it to pack a large lump of leaves, and hung it on Mugan's backpack.

"These are the leaves of the World Tree!" Looking at the two bulging little backpacks, Olivia seemed to see a full load of falafas. But after a while, his brow furrowed again: "It's strange, why didn't anyone mention the leaves of the World Tree when they were up there?" ”

The question didn't take long to think about, and Olivia's attention was quickly diverted:

These leaves are really a cure for wounds!

After the green paste on the injured little white balls was gone, they rolled on the ground - this was to rub off the green shells on their bodies. The more difficult positions didn't bother them, and a few small white balls came together, and they rubbed against each other, and even more unceremoniously, on the bodies of Mugan and Olivia.

Feeling the soft and light friction on the side of his legs, Mugen looked at Olivia on the side, and when he saw that it didn't matter, Mugen laughed: probably because Olivia's hair color was very close to the little white balls, and one of the small white balls even rubbed on Olivia's head!

"Don't laugh......" Olivia said in annoyance, blushing, but didn't wave the little guy on his head away.

But Mugan didn't have time to laugh at him, and a few of the little birds that had been bandaged by Mugen came running over: unlike the green paste that fell off when rubbed, they wouldn't be able to get rid of the bandages.

Mugan and Olivia then worked together again to untie their bandages.

The healing effect of these leaves was amazing, and the most seriously injured bird, the one with a broken wing, jumped alive immediately after the bandage was untied, and the wings stretched and retracted, and there was no problem at all!

Mogan carefully collected the bandages used by the birds and the bandages used by O, and put them in a backpack that was already propped up by leaves—there was no trace of humanity in the environment, and he didn't want to pollute the land.

Ever since the discovery of the wonderful effects of the World Tree's leaves, Olivia and Mugan have been watching the little white balls every move. Under their gaze, these little white balls have a new move:

They started eating the leaves.

It's no longer about chewing the leaves into green paste and spitting them out, this time it's a real eat.

"What should I do?" Olivia looked at Mughan.

Mugan tilted his head and thought for a moment.

As a child growing up in the Arashi, he is used to imitating the behavior of the natives. The little white bird chewed the leaf to apply the wound, and he chewed the leaf to apply the wound to Ollie, which was an act of imitation. Now, seeing that these little birds began to eat leaves, he instinctively wanted to imitate them: these little birds and Ollie had just healed their external injuries, and who knew if they had internal injuries? Maybe eating leaves is just to heal internal injuries?

"Or ...... Ollie, would you like to eat some too? Without much thought, Mugan handed Olivia a leaf. In the mood to try, he grabbed a leaf and nibbled on it.

Seeing that Mugen had already stuffed a leaf into his mouth, Olivia also ate the leaf in his hand.

Very bitter – that's Olivia's first feeling.

He immediately frowned.

With such unpalatable leaves, these little birds probably don't eat it because of hunger. Thinking of this, he finally resisted the desire to vomit, and with a stalk in his neck, he swallowed the leaf.

Next to him, Mugan had already started to eat the second leaf.

Sighing, Olivia continued to reach out, but this time instead of one leaf, he took three directly!

He thought about trying to eat a little more than Mugan.

I don't know what this kind of leaf is for, but if you eat more, you will definitely get the result faster, if it is a good result, forget it, if the result is not good, you can stop it in time.

Kantas is always stronger than the ape-mans—Olivia thought.

With this in mind, Olivia had already eaten more than twenty leaves by the time Mugen ate the fifth leaf, and then, the results came out.

Olivia held her stomach with an ugly face, said to Mughan, and quickly ran to the back to go to the bathroom.

pulled again and again, but unlike the previous sore back and weak legs, Olivia was in good spirits this time.

After a while, Mugan also ran to the back once, he only went once, and his stomach didn't hurt too much. Through the reaction of the two people, Olivia has confirmed that diarrhea is the reaction of eating the leaves of the World Tree.

Stopping eating leaves, Mugen and Olivia continued to sit under the World Tree, looking at the little white bird not far away who was still trying to eat leaves, both of them looking embarrassed.

"The bubble in my mouth is good." Mugan suddenly spoke.

"Huh?" Olivia turned her head sideways.

Seeing that he was puzzled, Mugan opened his mouth wide and pointed his finger at him.

"During this time, I ate too much of the meal and got angry, and there were two bubbles in my mouth, just now, it's all right."

The internal effect of this leaf should be detoxification - Olivia silently summed up another effect of this leaf.

His gaze fell on the small white balls around him again: So, the reason these little birds eat the leaves is to detoxify?

Under Olivia's watchful eye, the first diarrheal bird appeared.

The second ......

The third ......

Soon, the foot of the World Tree they were in was covered with bird droppings.

o(╯□╰)o

Smelling the smell of stinking poop, getting up from the ground with her backpack and Mugan, Olivia was not good

There is no afterlife