Yang Ruoqing quickly drew a few times on the ground with the wooden stick in her hand, leaving a mark for Luo Fengtang.

The soles of his feet slipped, and he chased after him at full speed......

The road in the cedar forest is more difficult to walk than outside.

The ground was damp, mossy, withered branches, rotten leaves......

From time to time, some fir trees with broken waists fell in the middle of the road.

I don't know if it was thunder, or a strong wind, or a wild boar?

Yang Ruoqing didn't think much about it, she was all about tracking the target in front of her at the moment.

Wealth and danger, even if this is the territory of wild boars, for the sake of silver, she dares to break into the tiger's den in Longtan!

The road is very difficult to walk, if you were an ordinary person, you would have been unable to distinguish between east and west, north and south, let alone tracking.

For Yang Ruoqing, who is an agent, tracking is her means of eating.

Soon, she followed the clues on the ground and chased them to the depths of the cedar forest.

The strange thing is that when the clue arrived here, it disappeared out of thin air!

This is really weird!

She stood in place, a pair of eyes, looking around, and a pair of ears, even catching even the slightest hint of wind and grass around her.

Suddenly, she locked her gaze on a thousand-year-old ginkgo tree that had been split in half by lightning a dozen paces ahead.

The rope was held in her hand, and she slowed her steps towards the ginkgo tree.

Ten, nine, eight、...... Three, two, throw!

"Whoosh!"

The rope sleeve in his hand seemed to be given life, turning into a snake that would shrink freely in Yang Ruoqing's hand.

All at once, he caught the white object hiding in the gap between the roots of the tree and dragged it into the air.

"Whew......"

A small white fluffy thing fell into Yang Ruoqing's hands.

It swung its short, sturdy limbs and struggled desperately.

It bared its teeth, and what came out of its mouth was not a cry of panic and fear for mercy, but a roar akin to anger and humiliation!

"Huh? I thought it was a white fox, but it was a white dog for a long time! Hey, it's been a busy day! ”

Yang Ruoqing looked at the little white dog that was still struggling in her hand, and was extremely disappointed.

She shook her head and was about to release the puppy in her hand.

Suddenly, at the bottom of its left leg, there was a conspicuous bloody cut, the flesh turned out, and the blood on the side coagulated black, sticking to the leg hair.

The wound did not scab over, and there was no further bleeding, but the color of the muscles around the wound turned purple, and there was a faint fishy smell!

Apparently, the puppy was injured and the wound infection worsened.

"Whew~"

Just as Yang Ruoqing was looking at the puppy's wound, the puppy that she was carrying in the air was trying to stare at her with a pair of angry eyes.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned.

Why is this little thing's eyes so like a warning?

Hey, that's interesting!

"Ha, little thing, dare to stare at me with such eyes?"

She was amused and reached for the noose.

When she let go of the noose, it tried to bite her finger, but one of her fingers flicked to her nose.

It retracted its head and screamed twice in pain, as if it was extremely aggrieved, and more angry!

"Wow, dare to bite my sister? I don't give you some color, I don't know how powerful my sister is! ”

She said pretending to be angry.

Just like yesterday when he was carrying Wangcai, he carried a piece of fur from the back of the little white dog and pressed it to the ground.

Pick up the rope and divide it by two to tie its forelimbs.

Glancing at the strangely sharp little canine teeth, she hesitated and tied its mouth as well.

Its whining was crushed in its throat, and its round body struggled like a ball of snow, its snow-soft fur rubbing against the ground.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head when she saw it, she had never seen such a fierce dog!

"Quack, bark, struggle, it's in my hands, even if you scream and cut your throat, no dog can save you!"

She bared her teeth and claws, and broke open its injured hind leg, leaving its wound completely exposed to her vision.

The puppy's eyes finally showed horror.

Especially when Yang Ruoqing poured the contents of a white porcelain vase on its wound.

At the place of the wound, there was a subtle 'zizi~' sound.

And its body was also tense in an instant, and then tensed......

In those obsidian-like eyes, what was revealed was no longer horror, anger, and a touch of gloom!

Like a trapped beast, making its last struggles, and finally, it despaired......

Yang Ruoqing sprinkled its wound with the anti-inflammatory and hemostatic powder that Luo Fengtang bought from the pharmacy while closely monitoring its reaction.

This puppy, the more you look at it, the more different it becomes.

Rare stubbornness, self-defense awareness, very strong.

Moreover, the wild is untamable, which is something that many domestic dogs, especially pugs like Wangcai, do not have!

Although it is only a dog, this mighty and unyielding spirit is worthy of admiration!

Looking at its gloomy and desperate eyes, even if Yang Ruoqing was hard-hearted, her tone couldn't help but soften a little.

"Okay, okay, don't look like this, I'm not harming you, I'm saving you!"

She said, placing the porcelain vase in her hand in front of its dog's nose.

"You sniff yourself, this is gold sore medicine, it can cure your leg injury!"

When she pressed the vase to its nose, it resisted at first, twisting its head to the side, thinking she was trying to harm it.

Hearing her words, it seemed to understand something, and tried to suck its nose hard into the mouth of the bottle.

Something flashed in his obsidian-like eyes.

It glared at Yang Ruoqing, with a hint of suspicion in its eyes.

Yang Ruoqing took the porcelain bottle back to her body, ripped off a circle of trouser legs, and wrapped it around its injured leg.

"Your wound is medicated, don't get wet in two days, I'll tie you up first, and then bite the cloth after two **** yourself!"

She didn't care if the puppy could understand human speech, and said to herself.

The puppy blinked with a pair of big sparkling eyes, looked at Yang Ruoqing, and then at its own legs.

Yang Ruoqing tied the cloth strip into a beautiful bow, "Okay, it's done!" ”

She untangled its front limbs, and before she could untie the thatched rope that bound its mouth, it was free, and rolled on the spot, struggling to its feet.

It first arched its mouth to the ground, trying to arch the thatched rope from its mouth.

The arch can't be dropped.

It then crouched on the ground with its legs on the ground, and a pair of forelimbs were lifted up, tearing them all over.

The thatched rope was torn to powder under its claws.

The white figure flashed, and it tried to escape.

As if it was a little uncomfortable with the extra straps on its legs, it ran two steps and fell hard.

was funny and embarrassed, which made Yang Ruoqing laugh.

"Hahaha~"

It got up and ran and fell again, only to be seen in the bushes nearby.

"Little puppy, what are you running away? Remember, you owe my sister a pair of pants! ”

Grinning at the bushes in front of her, Yang Ruoqing turned around and returned the way she came.