Neatly tearing off the fur and cutting off two pieces of meat, the wolf tooth returned to Duan Wuluo's side with the meat, handed him a piece of meat, and was just about to hold the piece of meat to eat, but Duan Wuluo snatched it over,

"I can't eat it yet!"

Completely forgetting why he started the fire in the first place, Duan Wuluo came to the water's edge with two pieces of meat, washed the blood off them, and then peeled off the bark of the branches, skewered the meat and roasted it.

He found a lot of dry branches nearby, and when everything was ready, Duan Wuluo found that the wolf fangs had become a little pale.

Seeing that his arm was still bleeding, but just now the wolf fang was still turning around with him, Duan Wuluo suddenly became a little worried, reached out and touched his forehead, and found that he did not have a fever, so he was a little relieved, thinking that it had only been a few hours, how could he have a fever.

Holding a switchblade to roast on it, and then pulling over the arm of the wolf fang, Duan Wuluo thought about it and touched his head, lest it hurt too much for a while, and he would blow up his hair and attack him.

"It may hurt a little, you have to endure it, this thing is called blood, the blood in the human body is limited, if it keeps draining, you will die, and when you die, it will be cold, hard, and you can't move, just like the wolf you just killed."

Duan Wuluo took advantage of the fact that the wolf's teeth had not yet reacted to what he meant by what he said just now, and his two hands tried to pinch his wound together, and quickly pressed the blade sideways against his wound.

The heat quickly glued the flesh of the wolf's fangs together, and at the same time made him suffer unimaginable pain, his hands clenched tightly, the wolf's teeth roared, sweat covered his forehead, and he gasped for breath.

Looking up at Duan Wuluo again, the wolf's gaze became a little dangerous, in his understanding, what Duan Wuluo did just now was hurting him.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's going to be fine soon, you don't see the bloodshed."

Holding the wolf tooth in his arms, Duan Wuluo touched his head affectionately like a pet, his slender fingertips shuttled between his hair, and his gentle voice made the wolf fang's gaze dim.

The wound left by the wild wolf on the wolf's tooth arm was not short, Duan Wuluo only used the deeper part of the wound to fit it with a red-baked switchblade in order to reduce his pain, and as for the other lighter parts, Duan Wuluo still planned to let him recover on his own.

After all, the wound left in this way is irreversible, and the scar is a little ugly, and the most important thing is to hear the wail of the wolf's fang, he can't bear to continue like this.

Holding Duan Wuluo's waist, the wolf fang buried his face in his abdomen, rubbing it twice aggrievedly, no matter how Duan Wuluo comforted him, he didn't let go.

"Wolf Fang, I may have to do what I just did again, you endure a little pain, and I'll give you a reward when I'm done, okay?"

Seeing that the wolf's teeth were exerted, a wound was still bleeding severely, Duan Wuluo pinched the back of his neck, his tone was much softer, and tried his best to make him relax a little so that he could continue to treat him.

Shaking his head, the wolf tooth hugged Duan Wuluo's hand and increased his strength, obviously not wanting to experience what he had just done again.

Although Duan Wuluo also knew that this must be very painful, in order to allow the wound to heal as soon as possible, he couldn't think of any good way.

On the one hand, he kneaded the shoulders and back of the neck of the wolf tooth to make him relax, and on the other hand, Duan Wuluo baked the switchblade in his hand, touched it with his hand, and was almost thrown away by the heat of the blade, Duan Wuluo could better understand why the wolf tooth refused.