Chapter 146: A Spiritual Black Dog
After more than ten meters, the whimpering sound gradually became louder.
She carefully pushed aside a dense grass, and a dying black dog covered in scars came into her eyes.
[Ah, it's an injured puppy.] 444 said very lovingly.
As soon as the black dog saw a stranger, and even a bird of prey (underage version), the hair on his body immediately exploded. It tried to scare people away, but its badly injured body left it with only a few broken, low, hoarse hisses.
"Whew-w-"
The black dog tried to support his body, and Mu Xiwen also saw two dirty black puppies lying under him in a flash.
This is - badly injured mother dog and puppies?
Mu Xiwen wanted to treat them, but the dog's mother was full of vigilance at first glance.
Because of the thrifty character of "hoeing the day at noon, every grain is hard", the food in the food box was eaten very cleanly by them, and now she can't find food to feed them.
Seeing Mu Xiwen approaching, the black dog bared his teeth nervously and tried to hide the two puppies under him.
Mu Xiwen had no choice but to stop his tentative movements.
"Save them. 444 kept pacing on her shoulder, looking like an old man.
Forget it, saving a dog's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, if she doesn't care about them, these three dogs will definitely not survive tonight.
She squeezed out a drop of spiritual spring with some distress, but fortunately, she had been frugal recently, and she still saved a few drops of spiritual spring.
As soon as Lingquan appeared in the palm of her hand, the two puppies, who were already too weak to open their eyes, immediately shook their wet noses.
They let out a small, inaudible whimper with their mouths half-open.
The black dog immediately lowered his head and gently pushed the two puppies with the tip of his nose. Then it raised its head and stared at the drop of spiritual spring in Mu Xiwen's hand, and a strong longing burst out in those already somewhat dim eyes.
Seeing that the black dog's attitude was loose, Mu Xiwen hurriedly handed his palm to the puppy.
The two puppies closed their eyes, the small dog heads moved in her palms, and the tips of their pink and tender tongues stretched and shrunk to lick and try, and soon all her palms were wet.
The little drop of spiritual spring was quickly licked by the two puppies, and they curled their lips with their little tongues, and rubbed Mu Xiwen's palm with some flattery.
Mu Xiwen glanced at the black dog, and the other party had already meekly put his dog's head on the grass.
She tentatively touched the heads of the two puppies, who had regained their vitality after eating the Lingquan, and even the two puppies, who were a little too lively, excitedly pushed Mu Xiwen's palm.
Their closed eyes also reopened, revealing two eyes like black grapes, looking at Mu Xiwen wetly and lovingly.
One of them even had the audacity to gently rub Mu Xiwen's fingers with his still soft teeth.
There was a slight tugging sensation on his fingers, and Mu Xiwen was blessed to his heart, and he understood the meaning of this puppy in seconds.
"Do you want me to put a drop of spiritual spring out of your mother?"
The puppy immediately whined in his throat.
Mu Xiwen chuckled, these dogs are really spiritual.
Saved everything, she couldn't do it halfway. Without the protection of the dog's mother, these two puppies who are not yet full moon will definitely not survive.
Thinking about it, she pretended to be generous and squeezed out a drop of spiritual spring.
Unexpectedly, although the black dog licked his lips and looked very coveted, he still struggled to turn his head.
"You eat." Mu Xiwen handed his hand to the black dog's mouth, and the other party stubbornly moved his head away.
It struggled to prop up its weak limbs, laboriously held the two puppies in its mouth, and then put them in Mu Xiwen's hand, and gently pushed the puppy's buttocks, suggesting that they quickly hugged Mu Xiwen's golden thighs.
The two puppies first took a few steps towards Mu Xiwen happily, then stopped their little paws blankly, turned their heads and whispered anxiously at the black dog lying on the ground.
At this time, Mu Xiwen finally understood the intention of this black dog.
It wants to call itself to adopt these two puppies.
The spiritually full 444 naturally understood, and covered its face with its little wings, sobbing and saying:
[Woo woo, so touching, touching the mother-son relationship. 】
Mu Xiwen was thundered by 444's words, she pushed 444's bird face, and looked at the black dog with a gentle face.
"I see that you are very spiritual, would you like to follow me? Although I can't provide you with the drop of spiritual spring you just ate every once, it's okay to give you an extra meal once in a while. ”
In order to reassure the black dog, she reached out and picked up the two puppies, and then stretched out the drop of spiritual spring in her palm to the black dog.
The black dog understood what she meant, and stuck his head over excitedly. It carefully retracted the barbs on its tongue, and as soon as its tongue rolled, the drop of spiritual spring was licked clean.
The effect of Lingquan was extraordinary, and as soon as he hit his stomach, the black dog that was still dying, stood up with the hair on his body shaking in the next second.
It rubbed Mu Xiwen's leg affectionately, and followed her down the mountain step by step.
The tail that had lost its hair swept leisurely behind him, and the black dog looked up at the two puppies in Mu Xiwen's arms from time to time, and from time to time lowered his head to bite the weeds on the side of the road.
444 The transfiguration Hai Dongqing flapped his wings and flew happily beside Mu Xiwen, and the interest came, and occasionally he had to shout "tick".
Mu Xiwen walked in it, consciously complacent and high-spirited.
Isn't this "the left leads the yellow, the right is clear"?
Back at the leisurely residence, Luo Suyi had no unusual opinion about the three black dogs, but she still said to Mu Xiwen euphemistically:
"The owner, most people still think that black cats and dogs are a little ominous, if you really want to raise them, or keep them in the backyard."
Mu Xiwen blinked, and then he understood why such a spiritual black dog was unadopted and still in the mountains.
However, this deep-rooted concept will not be changed in a while, and she had to say, "Okay, I'll keep them in the backyard first." ”
Mu Jianyong also liked the two little milk dogs very much, and volunteered to build a simple but warm nest for them.
444 flew over to the kennel and tilted his head curiously to look at the two puppies.
I don't know if it's because of drinking the spiritual spring, the little milk dog should have a deep fear of Hai Dongqing's natural enemy, but at this time, maybe knowing that they were in the same boat, the two little milk dogs actually whined and whined at 444 disrespectfully.
The black dog lay on his stomach, glanced at them lazily, and then lowered his head to clean up his hair.
Mu Jianyong looked at it in amazement, "Sister Awen, what kind of bird are you raising?" He's playing with a dog. ”