In the middle of the night, the little pom-pom's original body lying on its side suddenly stood up, and Mo Yi'er was dazzled when she opened her eyes, only to see two green eyes looking into the cave in the direction of the cave. Immediately, Mo Yi'er came to her senses, this is the wolf's eyes. A low roar of warning was heard at random, but the voice was so faint and not very threatening in this rainy night. Mo Yi'er hurriedly asked: "Little pompom, is it a wolf?" ”

"Hmm!" The little pom-pom answered, staring at the wolf at the door in the darkness. The breath of this wolf is the same as that of the hay in the cave, and it must be the owner of the cave.

Cai Ling'er also realized the danger early and hid behind Xiao Pompom and Mo Yi'er. This silly peacock is sometimes very clever and knows who will protect it.

The little pompom naturally protected this person and bird well, and his body unconsciously straightened up a little, but I don't know if the wolf can see his posture clearly in this dark night.

After just a moment, the little pom-pom body relaxed, and said to Mo Yi'er: "Don't worry, this wolf is seriously injured. "If the little pompom had smelled blood in the past, but because of the heavy rain outside, the wolf ran back from outside, diluting the smell of blood on his body, and more dirt stained his body, which also made his body more earthy.

"Ahh That's it......" Mo Yi'er looked hard at the wolf at the door, the height of its green eyes was a few points lower than just now, and its body seemed to be lying on the ground, occasionally letting out a low howl, but it was slightly dying. Within a few minutes, the wolf was lying on the ground, its eyes closed, and the entire cave was quiet except for the sound of a few of them breathing. "It looks like it's badly wounded." If it hadn't passed out, the wolf would never have allowed outsiders to survive in its own cave.

Mo Yi'er and the three of them spent half a night with the dying wolf like this, and the sky was getting brighter, and they finally saw the wild wolf that entered the cave clearly.

This is a white wolf, although the fluff is unbearable, you can vaguely see the original snow-white wolf hair, it lies at the mouth of the hole, and some rain can still hit its body. It was very badly wounded, with a blood stain on its hind leg and a blood stain on its abdomen. But it is in good shape, and just by looking at its appearance, it should be a very vicious wolf. With the fact that it was not afraid of small pompoms, Mo Yi'er judged that it might be the leader of the wolves.

The little pompom didn't think about it so much, because he didn't release his beast breath just now, don't look at him at the moment is a majestic lion appearance, his breath is the breath of a beautiful man! (Please automatically make up for the beauty of the male breath...... "Little pom-pom, what to do?" Will it die? At this moment, Mo Yi'er, who had hunted many animals, couldn't bear to see this wolf die.

"Maybe I'll die!" The wolf's wound is not small, and it is still faintly oozing blood, not to mention that the rain will make its resistance worse. It fell at the entrance of the cave again, the rain outside had not stopped, it was constantly baptized by the rain and the cold wind, and it was difficult to survive without help. "Mo Yi'er, do you want to save it?" Although it is a question, it is a positive tone, I don't know if the little pompom knows Mo Yi'er too well, or Mo Yi'er's expression is too obvious.

"Shouldn't I save it?"

"Do what you like, there's nothing you shouldn't do, just what you want to or don't want to!" The little pom-pom has always been like this to Mo Yi'er's favorite, there is nothing dangerous, he will indulge her unconditionally.

Some people may think that saving a wolf is a dangerous thing, but in the eyes of the little pom-pom, an injured wolf is not much different from a rabbit.

Mo Yi'er smiled gently when she heard this, and her men often made her show such a gentle look. "Okay, I want to save it!"

Mo Yi'er walked to the white wolf's side, and the white wolf reluctantly opened his eyes when he felt her approach, and there was some wariness in his eyes. But there was no hostility, which surprised Mo Yi'er. Looking at its slightly guarded eyes, Mo Yi'er felt that it should be a very spiritual wolf. Like Cailing'er, its gaze is different from that of ordinary animals.

Mo Yi'er couldn't help but speak to the white wolf: "Don't be afraid, we won't hurt you." We borrowed your cave to hide from the rain, at least we have to do something for you! ”

After speaking, he took a step closer to the white wolf, glanced at the small pompom, and saw that he was guarding his side, so he stretched out his hand and touched the white wolf.

Miraculously, the white wolf really didn't resist Mo Yi'er, maybe it didn't have the strength to resist. Let Mo Yi'er touch the wolf fur on her back that was still wet.

The white wolf's body is very strong and large, and it is difficult to carry it into the cave with Mo Yi'er's strength, so Mo Yi'er said to it again: "You are injured, we are going to get you inside, you can rest assured, he will not hurt you." As she spoke, she pointed to the little pom-pom to make it understand what she meant. I was afraid that the white wolf didn't understand it very well, so I said it several times in a row.

The white wolf didn't open his eyes for long, then closed them again, and his breath was much weaker. Obviously, it took a lot of effort for it to open its eyes now.

The little pompom got Mo Yi'er's signal, and used its mouth to bite the white wolf on the dry grass in the hole, and the comfortable environment made the white wolf much more comfortable, and its body relaxed.

The little pom-pom let it go and stuck out its tongue, spitting out the wolf fur that had been in its mouth. Looking at his appearance, he seems to be a little disgusted with the white wolf. Mo Yi'er felt funny and rubbed her head against his body. Then rummage through his own animal skin bag and find out some herbs to stop bleeding and reduce inflammation. Use a silkworm towel to clean up the white wolf's wound first, but it is raining at the moment, and the rain cannot guarantee cleanliness, so Mo Yi'er took out the wine.

While disinfecting the white wolf with wine, he said, "It hurts, but it's good for your wounds, you bear with it." ”

The white wolf's eyes opened slightly, staring at Mo Yi'er, and letting Mo Yi'er clean its wounds.

The little pom-pom has been standing aside, and he is very unhappy to see this. Finally, when Mo Yi'er finished cleaning up the white wolf's wound and bandaging the herbs, he directly separated Mo Yi'er from the white wolf.

Mo Yi'er was puzzled: "What's wrong?" Are you afraid it will hurt me? But now it has a hard time even opening its eyes! ”

"No, you can't get any closer to it, it's male!"

The little pom-pom made Mo Yi'er cry and laugh, she was stunned for a while before she said angrily: "What about males?" It's not human. ”

"But I'm not human!" The little pom-pom sighed, his nature is a beast, he can be regarded as a high-level spirit animal, but now he is still a beast. Mo Yi'er was so good to the white wolf, which made him very unhappy.

"Fool, you're like them!" Mo Yi'er didn't know whether to be angry or what, she hugged the huge neck of the little pom-pom and rubbed her head on it to express her heart.