A few days later, in the early morning, the summer twilight lake was surrounded by dense woods and greenery.

At this time, Xiaobao was sitting upright on the small dirt slope that often looked at the lake, and on the left side of his fleshy little face, there was still a small piece of white powder of flour.

She was carefully taking cooking notes on the silk paper beside her, while eating freshly baked and steaming pork buns.

"Well, this time it took almost an hour, and it tasted better with some velvet mushrooms in the meat... Pier can be a little thicker next time... You can also try making a bun stuffed with whitebait..."

The spirit beast meat of this world is naturally resilient due to the nourishment of the aura, and in addition to the conventional production method, it also needs to be mixed with some spiritual liquid. Fortunately, her cooking skills are not completely unfamiliar, and after several failures, she finally succeeded in steaming a drawer of steamed buns.

Suddenly, a series of bubbles came from the distant lake.

Xiaobao raised his head suspiciously, looked intently, and found that there was a sudden ripple in the middle of the lake, and the circle of water ripples was showing a tendency to get bigger and bigger, as if something was about to rise from the middle of the lake...

With a loud sound of breaking water, a black figure rose into the sky, but before it could rise a few feet high, it smashed into the surface of the lake with a snap.

But soon, the figure resurfaced, and then swam towards the shore in the direction of Xiaobao at a very fast speed, with a long line of water behind it.

As the figure got closer and closer, Xiaobao also stood up.

"Aoba Formation, up. Without saying a word, she summoned the Aoba Formation and looked ahead with some vigilance.

She has been fighting monsters with her father for a long time, although the combat value is almost zero, but she has a strong sense of self-preservation, she can almost do the defensive array instantaneously, regardless of whether there is any danger, let's put a formation first.

To say that the demon beasts around this Lang Rong Mountain, those who can be named are basically all picked up by their own fathers. I don't worry about the situation that the monster beast pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger deliberately uses its original form to confuse people, but it's a little strange how an animal can emerge from the center of the lake.

She's not a tiger, she's a crispy dog, once she doesn't have the protection of the Aoba Array, it's as brittle as Qiao, and it snaps when someone touches her lightly.

I saw the figure limping ashore, stopped, shook the water marks on his body, and then continued to walk forward.

After walking a few steps, he seemed to feel a little struggling, and when he looked up to breathe, he seemed to find a small treasure on the dirt slope.

......

After staring at Xiao Bao for about ten breaths, the figure seemed to confirm that Xiao Bao was not threatening, and continued to walk forward. Just as it was about to take another step, there was a thud... Fell.

Only then did Xiaobao see its appearance clearly.

It turned out to be a small black dog with a shiny coat like silk and a somewhat miniature body.

What should I do? Do you want to go and see it? Xiaobao was a little hesitant.

Thinking about it, he vaguely heard the little black dog's intermittent whimpering again, and Xiaobao hesitated for a long time but decided to go over to see the situation.

Take a closer look at the situation, the scene is a little bloody, but fortunately, Xiaobao has been used to seeing more bloody scenes than this since he was a child, and his mental quality is very strong, so he was slightly surprised.

I saw that the little black dog didn't know what was happening, and his left ear was missing, as if it had been quickly cut off by something unusually sharp. On its back, a deep, bony wound stretched from its neck to its right thigh, and blood was still remaining.

The blood soaked along the little black dog's black and shiny hair, and after a while, Xiaobao's purple cloud shoes were wet.

(It turned out to be an injury...) ）

(Wow, there's a long slit on my back...) What to do... Shed a lot of blood... Looks like he's hurt heavily... Xiaobao thought a little worriedly, since he was a child, he watched his father kill monsters, and he had experience in killing monsters, but the experience of treating spirit animals was really lackluster.

Worried about hurting the little black dog again, Xiaobao withdrew the green leaf array around him.

"Eh, little dog, bear with me, I'll look for any medicine to stop bleeding..." Looking at the little black dog's rather spiritual eyes, Xiao Bao said softly.

The little black dog moved his ears when he heard the sound, but he didn't get up, as if he was noncommittal to Xiaobao's suggestion, or maybe he was too injured to respond.

......

Xiaobao didn't think much about it, and seriously rummaged through the colorful tips to find the elixir that her father and mother always prepared for her.

"Qingling Pill? It seems to be a cure for stagnant food... It's useless..."

"When did you put this in?"

"Blood Activating Pills? No, this is to speed up the metabolism of blood qi... No, now it's time to stop the bleeding..."

"Konjac grass? It seems to be the seasoning that my mother cooks..."

"Ruby ointment? Well... This should work... It would have worked better if we had added some hemostatic herbs..."

Listening to Xiaobao's muttering to himself, the little black dog raised his head with some difficulty, it watched Xiaobao keep taking out some bottles and cans from the bag and putting them back, his eyes first showed surprise, and some disdain, but then he drooped his head down, still did not give Xiaobao any response.

"I'll clean your wound first... This is deer fruit wine... It can disinfect you... But it might hurt a little... Don't worry, I'll gently..." Xiaobao comforted the little black dog, and at the same time took out the deer fruit wine that Lang Zhuang forced to her, and carefully cleaned up the wound and the surrounding bloodstains.

From the perspective of emergency rescue, when there is no alcohol, it is okay to have a relatively high purity of wine, and Xiaobao, who often turns around in the mountains, has learned a lot of theoretical knowledge of first aid.

Seeing that the little black dog's face became a little hideous because of the pain, he didn't snort. Xiaobao couldn't help but boast. "Puppy, you're awesome, you're so brave. 」

As he spoke, he took out a few more red fruit spirit grasses, and used a sandalwood stick to beat DuangDuangDuang in a silver bowl for a while, and when the spirit grass turned into a velvet state, he scooped a spoonful of red jade paste and mixed it with it.

Ready, Xiaobao gently and carefully applied the specially prepared ointment to the little black dog's wound.

As soon as the medicine touched the wound, the little black dog turned his head violently as if frightened, the fierce light flashed in his eyes, and the hair on his body exploded.

Xiaobao noticed the reaction of the little black dog, and comforted him again and again, "You bear with it, little dog, I was helping you disinfect just now, but your wound is really serious, so I can only apply some ointment to you to stop the bleeding first... I'll take you to the village for treatment later... Don't worry..."

It seems to feel the irritability of the little black dog, and Xiaobao also sped up the speed of application.

After a while, the medicine was gone, and the little black dog's expression was a little sluggish and weird, and he couldn't tell if it was painful or numb.

So Xiaobao touched the little black dog's head and asked intimately, "Little dog, the bleeding has stopped, do you feel better?"

......

(Stupid woman...) Do you want to kill me, uncle?)

A milky voice sounded in Xiaobao's mind.