"Bring the feet."

She held out her hand at the black wolf, and her tone was not good.

The black wolf's eyebrows frowned slightly, moved up and down, his eyes flashed with some doubts, looking at the white palm handed over, it lowered its head and sniffed gently, it was a faint fragrance.

"Bring it."

Ding Bao's hand waved up and down.

The black wolf lowered its eyes and glanced at her, its eyes were calm, and after a little thought, it stuck out its tongue and licked Ding Bao's palm.

The rough touch came from the palm, hot and slippery, Ding Baohu's body shook, from the palm to the shoulder, the whole arm seemed to be slightly numb as if it had been electrified.

"Shhhh

A suspicious liquid appeared in the palm of his hand, and Ding Bao leaned forward with some disgust, put his palm on the hair on the black wolf's chest, and rubbed it back and forth several times.

From beginning to end, the black wolf sat in front of Ding Bao, motionless, his ears trembled slightly, and his green eyes moved up and down flexibly, looking at Ding Bao.

"Paw, give it to me."

The black wolf tilted his head, looked at Ding Bao, and tentatively handed over his injured paws.

The heavy flesh pad is on the hand, quite a little weight, the sharp and hard claws are now dormant under the meat pad, the original black short hair is now mottled, and the claws that have been caught by the beast are now more bloody, and the back of the claws reveals bright red flesh, and at the same time it is stained with a lot of dirt and dust, which is shocking to look at.

Ding Bao frowned slightly, carefully put the black wolf's paw on his leg, took out a scalpel to shave the hair around the wound, and then rinsed it with the little remaining hydrogen peroxide.

Fortunately, the black wolf didn't care, and there was no anesthesia, so it stared straight at Ding Bao and shuttled up and down his flesh with a needle, as if he didn't know the pain.

After sewing the needle, Ding Bao tore off the handkerchief he was carrying and bandaged it.

"Next time I'm injured, I don't have anything to bandage you."

The precious bandages have been ruined by it, and some of the remaining medical tape Ding Bao has to be kept just in case, so the remaining wound Ding Bao has only been disinfected, and there are no stitches.

The wound was not very deep, and after seeing the wolf's self-healing ability, Ding Bao felt that there was no need to waste cloth to bandage it.

The black wolf was very quiet from beginning to end, and after the first successful paw, Ding Bao handed the paw over as soon as he stretched out his hand, except for the ears and tail moved slightly, and it was as obedient and honest as a fake wolf.

After treating the wound, Ding Bao packed up his medical kit and put it back in his backpack, then took off his glasses and gently rubbed his eyes.

Just now, I dropped the glasses and flew out, and the other lens, which was originally intact, was now broken again, and now it was okay, the world on both sides of the glasses was divided, and suddenly a strange harmony was reached.

The black wolf stared at Ding Bao, who had taken off his glasses, and saw her eyes, the wolf's tail swaying gently up and down, slapping the ground.

After Ding Bao wiped his glasses and put them back on, the wolf's tail immediately stopped shaking and hung quietly on the ground.

"Let's go."

Ding Bao got up, because her right hand couldn't be used, she could only grab the black wolf's hair and stand up, and the black wolf also dragged her casually, and only frowned slightly when it hurt, and looked at her quietly.

Leaving the wolves, one man and one wolf continue to move forward.

Ding Bao had no sense of direction, so he could only follow the black wolf forward, and he had no strength in his legs, so he shouted one after another.

"Today, today, slow down."

At this time, the black wolf will slow down slightly, his big fluffy tail hangs down, and his front legs take a small step, moving forward little by little with Ding Bao's speed.

In the afternoon, the black wolf, which had been trying to catch its prey, disappeared for a while, and it was not long before a bloody deer appeared in the depths of the forest.

This time, it did not bite and eat in a hurry, but walked up to Ding Bao with the prey in its mouth, opened its mouth, and a whole male deer fell directly in front of Ding Bao, tilting its head and not staring.

Seeing that Ding Bao didn't move, it stretched out its paws and pushed the deer forward, looking at Ding Bao, although it couldn't speak, everything it wanted to say was written in its eyes.

"Whew."

It let out a low call.

Ding Bao understood what it meant, and a smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

"Let me eat first this time?"

The black wolf looked at her quietly, silent than sound.

Ding Bao also looked at it, looking at its big plush head and big ears that stood up high, and his hands were inexplicably itchy.

She held back, pulled a knife from her waist, took a piece of meat from the deer's leg, skinned it and roasted it on a rack.

The rest of the meat was dragged aside by the black wolf and gnawed.

That picture affected his appetite, so Ding Bao turned his back to it, listening to the "squeaky" gnawing sound, and inexplicably felt like eating.

A man and a wolf are eating quietly.

Neither of them understood each other's language, and often could not understand each other's behavior, but it didn't matter, it was so quiet at this moment, as the light in the forest became fading and the darkness gradually enveloped everything, Ding Bao finally dragged the mat to the black wolf again.

After a night of torture last night, she realized how important this wolf was.

Feeling the warm body temperature beside him, Ding Bao got a little closer, and his nose was full of the dry and unique smell of the black wolf, which was not very good, but it made Ding Bao feel at ease.

She has never relied on anyone else.

Because human beings are very selfish, no one can rely on them in front of interests.

But the current environment forced her to rely on the wolf in front of her, it is not human, it can't speak or communicate, it only knows to look at her quietly from beginning to end, although it is quiet and boring, but it is very down-to-earth.

It feels really good to be dependent.

In this dangerous place, she was able to sleep peacefully, and even had a short dream, in which she returned to the orphanage where she was a child, and there were many children in it, the oldest being seventeen years old, and the youngest being only two months old.

She was three years old at the time, but she often sat quietly in the yard with her two-month-old child in her arms.

At that time, one afternoon at dusk, the mother of the principal put the child alone on the small bed, and the two or three-month-old little doll was soft and sweet, and there would be a good smell of milk in her mouth when she cried.

He cried fiercely, as if he was afraid that others would not notice.

But all the adults in the orphanage couldn't hear it, only Ding Bao heard it.

The little girl wore two high braids, came to the side of the small bed, looked at the toothless boy who was crying in the quilt with a red face, looked left and right at a loss, and no one paid attention.

There was no way, she learned the posture of the dean's mother, picked up the baby and dragged it in her arms, and sat on the steps again, her little hands gently patting his back.

"Oh...... Oh...... The baby doesn't cry, the baby doesn't cry. ”

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