Song Huan put his hand into his waist, and the drug he had stored before was gone, probably accidentally dropped when he was looking for someone just now.

In this way, Song Huan really has to fight with real knives and guns.

The two wolves cooperated tacitly, and even if Song Huan had a dagger in his hand, he could only cause some skin injuries.

After Song Huan was scratched again, she covered her wound and hid behind the tree.

The wheezing of two breaths made Song Huan have to force himself to calm down.

The situation is not in her favor today.

She doesn't have the night vision of a wolf, and she's even more unfamiliar with the terrain.

There are only two ways to turn the crisis into safety, one is to maximize your advantages, and the other is to exchange injuries for kills!

Song Huan's thought flashed into her mind, and by the time she decided, the other wolf had already opened its bloody mouth.

Song Huan didn't move, and his hands were clawed just waiting for the best time.

Just when the wolf's mouth was still a finger away from Song Huan's neck, it couldn't get closer.

Song Huan attached his hands to the other party's neck, exerting all the strength of his body, only to hear a "click", and the neck bone was broken.

Song Huan threw it on the ground, and when she was still about to deal with the second wolf, the wolf was already dead.

Song Huan looked at the person opposite and said in surprise: "Master Xuankong? ”

Xuankong was Bai Sheng at his left foot, and another wolf at his right foot, he held a torch and said with a smile: "Little benefactor, the poor monk came at the right time." ”

After Song Huan was overjoyed, he nodded and said, "...... Didn't you go back? ”

Xuankong first said Amitabha, and then said, "The poor monk is back again." ”

Song Huan: "......"

You know nonsense literature.

At this time, Song Huan also saw clearly the wolf he killed by the light of the fire.

Just looking at this, Song Huan immediately paused.

This wolf has a bulging belly.

It is, pregnant.

Song Huan didn't know what to say for a while, if it weren't for Master Xuankong, if that male wolf saw that he killed his wife and children with his own hands, he would fight for his whole life!

Song Huan's gaze stopped on the she-wolf's belly.

At this time, Xuankong came over and said, "This wolf is about to give birth." ”

"I'm afraid they're going to feed the she-wolf tonight, so that the she-wolf can give birth to her baby smoothly."

After Song Huan sighed, he suddenly reacted and confirmed to Xuankong: "Almost born?" ”

Xuankong nodded.

Xuankong didn't say anything, he just looked at Song Huan and waited for her next decision.

Song Huan held the dagger back in his hand, "I'm going to cut open its belly." ”

Xuankong didn't say anything, just brought the torch closer to facilitate Song Huan's action.

Song Huan cut out the little wolf cub, and the wet little wolf cub was very weak.

Two hours later

Song Huan carried Bai Sheng, Xuankong held the little wolf cub and held the torch, and the three of them and one wolf finally returned to the broken temple.

Xiao Lu, who heard the movement, raised her head, glanced at Song Huan and continued to sleep.

It didn't realize at all that it would have one more little friend in the future.

Song Huan put Bai Sheng on the ground and leaned against the pillar.

Song Huan looked at Xuankong and said, "You help him bandage his wounds, and I'll go and heat up the porridge." ”

Xuankong didn't move immediately, he asked sincerely: "Can the poor monk become a relationship with the little benefactor?" ”

Song Huan took the little wolf cub and said, "Yes." ”

Xuankong only moved after hearing the answer he wanted.

Song Huan shook his head with a smile, and then prepared to continue to heat up the porridge cooked in the evening.

There was only residual heat left in the stove, and Song Huan had to use the light of the torch to burn the fire.

She put the little wolf cub not far from the small stove, the little one, curled up in a ball, and she didn't know that she thought it was a newborn puppy.

Song Huan put the porridge on the stove and said to Xuankong, "Master, is it bandaged?" ”

Xuankong said, "Okay. ”

Song Huan walked to the two of them, and he carried Bai Sheng to the stove again, side by side with the little wolf cub.

Xuankong consciously sat cross-legged to the side.

Song Huan didn't continue to ask why Xuankong suddenly went back, nor did he ask why he had such powerful martial arts.

Experience told her that it is not easy for anyone who acts alone on the rivers and lakes.

Xuankong looked at Xiao Lu, who was already snoring, and said, "The little donor is from the capital, right?" ”

Song Huan nodded with a sigh.

"The accent of the little donor doesn't look like a person from the capital, but it looks like a southerner." Xuankong had uncertainty on his face, but his tone was affirmative.

Song Huan nodded again: "The master asked this because he wanted to tell my fortune?" ”

Hearing this, Xuankong stared at Song Huan's face for a long time, and when Song Huan thought he would continue, he looked away, "Little donor, is the porridge ready?" ”

Song Huan: "......"

Hangs the appetite.

Song Huan left a bowl alone for Bai Sheng, and the rest of Song Huan and Xuankong were divided.

After eating, Xuankong closed his eyes contentedly and continued to meditate, while Song Huan took out the rice soup specially set aside, held the little wolf cub in his arms and fed it in small bites.

Song Huan wasn't sure if he could feed it, he didn't have breast milk to eat, and even if he could survive, he didn't know what his body was.

Song Huan was worried, but he kept feeding the little wolf cub rice soup in his hands.

The little wolf cub was already dry, fluffy, and had a milky sound with a snorting voice.

Song Huan held it in his arms, leaning on Xiao Lu behind him, and under his buttocks were thick dead leaves, Song Huan touched the little wolf cub without a match, and fell asleep unconsciously.

Following

The sky is gray.

There was a white mist floating in front of the temple gate, which was the exact opposite of yesterday's bright weather.

As soon as Song Huan woke up, he saw the Xuankong Master on the opposite side sleeping on Bai Sheng's injured body.

Song Huan: "......"

Song Huan glanced at the porridge bowl left yesterday, it was already empty, Bai Sheng might have woken up last night.

It may be that Song Huan's eyes are too obvious, and Xuankong gradually woke up from his sleep, he felt the temperature and softness under him, and he sat up suddenly.

Song Huan looked away, the little wolf cub she was holding last night had already gotten into her arms, just hiding in her clothes?

Song Huan silently pulled the little wolf cub out, looked around, and then looked at Xiao Lu behind her, she directly put the little wolf cub on Xiao Lu's body.

Although the little wolf cub arrived in a "strange environment", it did not cry or make trouble, arched on the little green and continued to sleep.

Song Huan was about to get up when he heard Xiao Lu's voice.

Song Huan looked over, Xiao Lu nodded the little wolf cub with his mouth, his big eyes flashed with impatience, he raised his head, and his mouth kept nodding at the little wolf cub.

She didn't like the smell of this little thing, and was even a little jealous.

Song Huan saw that Xiao Lu "had a stinky face", and silently moved the little wolf cub down.

Let's take it down for the sake of safety, if this noble horse throws it down directly in a temper, then her hard work will be in vain.

Song Huan was looking for the little wolf cub to settle down, and he saw Xuankong who had gotten up and continued to meditate at some point.

Song Huan just didn't see his appearance before, she said, "You take care of it, I'll go get some water and come back." ”

Xuankong heard Song Huan say this, and directly took out his water bladder and said, "It's hard work." ”

Song Huan: "......"

She had never seen anything so cheeky.

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