Everyone hurriedly bathed the wolf child. Soon, the wolf child was fished out of the water, dried off, and put on clothes bought from outside.

At first, everyone was afraid of the child. After all, everyone knows who she is and what she has done before.

It can be seen that after the child falls asleep, his face is calm. This is not the same as the ferocious devil they imagined, so the maids are not afraid.

The boy took a bath, dried himself, and the maid combed his hair and put on new clothes. They are all clean, tidy, and bright. Everyone couldn't help but talk about it and began to praise it.

"This little girl is a good-looking person."

"Yes, it's beautiful. If she doesn't bite, it's better ......"

Chu Xintian listened to the appreciation of the servants and thought: I heard the white shopkeeper say that the babies sacrificed by the Liao people and the wolf god were all boys. Why is there a girl in the wolves?

Did their parents abandon their sons when they wanted to sacrifice and send their children, who were still girls, to werewolves?

For the leader of the wolf clan who needs a killer, it doesn't matter if the child is male or female. As long as they are strong enough to be able to kill the enemy, help him, okay?

The leader of the wolf clan did not treat the children as human beings at all. He just used them as wolves, beasts, and killing tools.

Chu Xintian was very angry when he thought of this.

For the sake of their own selfish desires, they have robbed others of their lives and deprived others of their happy days, such a person really exists like a devil!

It's a shame that such a villain let him escape.

But Chu Xintian also knew that the leader of the wolf family, a wolf child named Ah Liao, must have a strong ability. Even a master like Yun Thirteen couldn't take advantage of him. What's more, if they face him head-on, it will only be life and death. Of course, it is very likely that it was someone from Chu Xintian's side who died.

However, Chu Xintian felt that no matter how powerful Ah Liao was, as long as he was allowed to escape, as long as he was not driven away, the northern border would not be peaceful, and various incidents would definitely occur in the future.

Chu Xintian thought about this in his heart. At this time, the door opened, and Zhao Wu walked in from the outside.

"What is this?"

After lunch, Zhao Wu had been discussing things with Di Wei in his room.

He only knew that Chu Xintian went to find Lu Weichuan, but he didn't know what happened later.

Now Zhao Wu felt strange when he saw a strange little girl lying on their bed.

Because Zhao Wu came, Chu Xintian asked someone to clean up the bathtub and other things.

Seeing the wolf child lying on the bed, although she slept soundly, Chu Xintian still called the hammer guarding outside in, and asked the hammer to sit on the edge of the bed and watch the child, in case the wolf child woke up and hurt others.

After all, Zhao Wu's injury was not very good, and he was not the opponent of the wolf child at all.

After all these things were arranged, Chu Xintian pulled Zhao Wu, who was just standing on the ground stunned, to the stool next to the table and sat down.

"Do you know who this little girl is?" Chu Xintian looked at Zhao Wu and began to play dumb riddles with him.

Of course Zhao Wu didn't know. Things outside didn't make it to the backyard!

What's more, when he saw everything Chu Xintian had done, he felt very strange. Why, let the hammer come in from the outside and sit on the edge of the bed to watch over the little girl?

No matter how smart Zhao Wu was, he couldn't think of a reason.

"She's the little wolf kid we caught in the dungeon these days." Chu Xintian knew that this kind of thing was too weird. This is also something that ordinary people can't even think of if they want to smash their heads. So, she doesn't sell it anymore. Told Zhao Wu about it.

Sure enough, hearing this, Zhao Wu was stunned, just like Chu Xintian knew.

"Is the wolf child a little girl?" Zhao Wu said, then looked in the direction of the bed.