In the case of Samoyed, that's a large dog?

Yan Mu looked at the whimpering puppy in the cardboard box, she didn't care about the breed and bloodline, and asked to know how big the dog could grow.

"Uncle Zhou, then I'll take it back, can I go to the kitchen to find something to eat for it later?" Yan Mu hugged the cardboard box and asked again.

"Of course no problem!"

Zhou Qiang smiled, "But Da Li has not been angry in the past two days, don't pay attention to him!" He can't make the flavor of the soy milk you make, and he competes with himself! ”

Yan Mu's face was black, and he was inexplicably a little weak-hearted.

After carrying the puppy back to the flower room and placing the cardboard box next to the cuckoos with the most vigorous branches and leaves, Yan Mu carefully held up the puppy to check its injuries.

There was a hideous wound on the puppy's abdomen, which seemed to be a little inflamed, mixed with blood stains stuck to the puppy's body, exuding a disgusting and strange smell.

"Woo ......"

The puppy struggled weakly, whining and screaming, and did not forget to stretch out his little tongue and lick Yan Mu's fingers, and his wet eyes seemed to be full of helplessness and begging.

Da Hei also circled around the cardboard box and Yan Mu.

"Good ......"

Yan Mu thought about it, put the puppy back in the cardboard box, clenched his fist a little nervously, and then let go of his fist and stretched out his fingertips to touch the puppy.

Concentrating, she carefully poured a little aura into the puppy's body.

"Woo ......"

The puppy seemed to feel something, and the struggling movements suddenly became slighter, and the whimpering sound was much quieter, hooking his head and licking Yan Mu's fingertips again.

He looked at the puppy's terrible wound, then pricked his fingertips and tried to drip a drop of blood on the puppy.

"Strange!"

Yan Mu noticed that this drop of blood couldn't penetrate at all, unlike plants, the puppy's body didn't seem to be able to directly absorb her blood droplets.

What to do?

Yan Mu felt a little anxious in his heart.

She also thought that if her blood had an effect on the puppy, she was going to give her mother a try next time she went to the hospital.

Isn't it possible?

Yan Mu frowned unwillingly, his eyes flashed, he got up and found a small saucer, filled it with a little water, and squeezed out a drop of blood from his fingertips to dissolve it into the saucer.

Putting the plate to the puppy's mouth, Yan Mu said softly carefully: "Good, come and take a sip!" ”

The puppy sniffed, but twisted his head to the side and whimpered again, not at all interested in the water.

"Big Black?"

Yan Mu picked up the small plate in confusion and leaned towards Da Hei, "Do you drink?" ”

Daikoku sniffed it too, and turned to the side in disgust.

Yan Mu's eyes jumped.

She knew that Daikoku had a sense for that kind of aura, and she liked the flowers, trees, air, and even the treated apples.

Why not interested in the water containing her blood droplets?

And I don't know if it's an illusion, Yan Mu also felt that when she touched the puppy's body, her blood droplets didn't emit that kind of faint green glow that flashed by.

Could it be that her blood is not the same as directly infusing the aura...... Can't be used for animals?

Yan Mu frowned and thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't think of anything.

Fortunately, after the puppy was infused with a little aura, her spirit seemed to be much better, and it should be no problem to survive today.

Yan Mu didn't know what to do for a while, so he had to pick up the cardboard box and go back to his room.

Although the air in the flower room is good, the temperature is not as warm as in the room, and the puppy is already weak, so wouldn't it be even worse if it gets cold?