Chapter 40: The Past of the Civet (2) Rescued
The girl cautiously walked through the bamboo forest to what looked a little empty at the edge of the forest.
She carefully held the injured little black cat in her arms, and with one hand she laboriously pulled some hay and picked up some dried leaves, and hurriedly piled up a relatively soft nest.
Then he carefully placed the kitten on it, and then purred softly on his back and on the top of his head.
The civet cat leaned over and rubbed the back of her hand with some physical exhaustion, and then landed heavily on the edge of the nest.
The girl whispered to it:
"I wanted to take you straight home, but I know my mother won't agree, and maybe she will throw you in the trash can outside in front of me, which will be even more miserable for your injured kitten."
The civet cat felt that she hesitated for a moment, and carefully hid him in the bamboo forest again, and made him a simple nest before moving him as well.
Before leaving, tell him in the affirmative:
"Don't be afraid, I'll go get you the medicine, and I'll be back right away! Don't be afraid, don't scream again, or you might be discovered by the bad guys like I found out about you just now. β
Then the girl ran away as fast as she could.
The civet cat listened to the sound of the girl's footsteps running away, could no longer hold on, and fainted.
Then he was awakened by a sharp pain, and quickly got up and grabbed it, assuming a posture of attack and defense.
However, he found that he could not move at all, and although the strength of his neck had recovered somewhat, and he could lift higher, his limbs were still numb and painful, and he could not stand upright.
The light of the setting sun shines through the thin layers of bamboo forest, shining in softly, and in a halo, the beautiful girl who seems to stop him is looking at him gently.
The civet cat felt his heart pounding violently in an instant, and the layers of halo made him even feel a little psychedelic.
"You're awake!"
"I helped you bandage the wound on your tail, you rubbed the ground violently, and the part of your tail at the base was badly injured, I was afraid that you would develop an abscess due to inflammation, and it would be very troublesome!
So I put a red potion on you, and then sprinkled you with anti-inflammatory powder, and then bandaged you, you must be careful, don't be reckless, that will make the cloth fall off, and the wound will be aggravated, you know? β
"By the way, besides, when I clean the wound with red medicine, it must be very painful! Bear with me! β
"That potion, once combined with anti-inflammatory drugs, it will aggravate the pain, I can't help it, you must be patient, it will be good for a while!"
The civet cat stared blankly at the little pink mouth, and gently admonished him.
At this time, he suddenly had for the first time, "If only I had already cultivated to adulthood!" "Such thoughts.
Because he found that he was facing the girl in front of him, he suddenly had feelings for wanting to kiss and touch her.
Although the civet cat used to practice every day, it was difficult to guarantee that he would be lazy that day, and then his hard work on cultivation that day became a hasty matter.
Fortunately, the spiritual power of this thousand-year-old spirit bamboo was infiltrated, otherwise his cultivation for more than a hundred years would not have been a big deal.
But at this time, the spirit cat suddenly made up his mind, and in the future, he must do his best to use all means to cultivate as soon as possible, the sooner the better.
And with the help of this thousand-year-old spirit bamboo spiritual power, the spirit cat now has basic human thoughts, and can even think about some very complex things, but it is still 108,000 miles away from fully cultivating into an adult.
Then, when the civet saw the girl stand up, the civet instantly noticed:
"Wow! This girl is so tall! How can I kiss this? Worst! Awful! β
The civet muttered to himself, and he tried to raise his little head, so that he wanted to be coquettish, so that she could turn her head and look at him.
But when he thought that he was a Breopian, how could he be coquettish to a woman at willβthis was an idea he had never had in a hundred years and felt that he would never have.
He struggled to hold on, silently watching the girl through the golden rays of the sun that was about to fall to the west.
I saw that she laboriously dragged a few thick gray and black Styrofoam plates in, and then went into the depths of the bamboo forest, and did not come back for a long time.
Although the civet cat could not walk upright, the sensitivity of his ears was not affected at all, and he heard her footsteps through the bamboo forest until the rustle of bamboo leaves fluttering in the wind drowned it out.
"What is she going to do? The bamboo forest here is very deep, and for a girl like her, she will be afraid when it gets dark for a while.
In this situation, I don't worry about whether I will be paralyzed for life, I am still worried about that girl, it is really enough! β
The civet cat suddenly felt that even he could not understand himself in this strange thought of himself.
As he muttered, he heard the footsteps again, and the sound of heavy breathing, as if he was struggling to hold on to something.
Coupled with the shelter of the bamboo forest, he could clearly hear the sound of the girl touching the bamboo pole all of a sudden.
"Don't tell me what to do, go for so long, and hold such heavy things, really, what is that girl thinking in her head!"
"I seem to be a little worried about her, she won't be tired! She won't fall! β
Thinking of this, the civet cat worked harder to listen to all the movements of the girl, and unconsciously even spent the precious spiritual power from cultivation to concentrate on the ears.
Sure enough, with the spiritual power, the listening became clearer, and even the rustling of the bamboo leaves seemed to be negligible.
Eventually, the footsteps grew nearer and heavier, and the breathing became shorter and shorter, and even gasping for breath.
When the girl came to him again with the beautiful and fine bamboo leaves, the civet found that she had hugged a large bamboo pole, a short, neatly cut bamboo pole with a thick mouth of the bowl.
The girl put the bamboo pole next to the Styrofoam plate she had just brought, panting in exhaustion.
The beads of sweat on her forehead were shining, which gave her a little playfulness.
"Wait a minute! I'm going to make you a warm, cosy and safe nest! β
"That way you won't get cold anymore, and the average wild dog night cat won't be able to hurt you easily!
You're still injured, and you definitely don't have the ability to parry, I'll protect you! Don't worry! β
With the girl's assurance, she turned back to the building materials she had managed to find.
A gust of night breeze passed, and the bamboo shadows sifted the twilight into fragments of jade.
That petite figure seemed to exude infinite strength and warmth.