She got closer and recognized the guy as a fluffy white country dog, the size of a puppy that should be a few months old.

The other party didn't seem to be afraid of her approach, but just watched her every move with pitiful eyes.

She examined the wounds on the pup's body, there were bite marks on the stomach and legs, especially the bloody hole in the belly looked particularly scary.

I went to find a clean leaf to make rune paper, drew a charm, and pasted it on the wound.

The bleeding from the wound temporarily stopped.

The pup's watery round eyes looked at her innocently, allowing her to deal with her wounds.

She cleaned the wound, found medicine nearby, and simply wrapped it in her own clothes.

After taking care of the wound, Zhiyin looked at its silky and shiny hair, and couldn't help but touch it.

Seeing that it didn't resist, she touched its head and stomach even more inches.

It was like a rag doll, looking at her quietly, without humming or refusing.

"Don't you have a family either......

She asked softly, tilting its head as if to understand what she meant.

"Wang!"

A crisp milky voice responded with a milky cry.

She didn't know why, she seemed to understand its voice, as if it was saying that it had a family.

Seeing the cute appearance of the little milk dog starting to stick out his tongue, he couldn't help but rub his little head again.

"It's not too early, I'll dig up some more herbs and go back."

Looking at the sunset mountain, she quickly got up and picked up the basket.

The dog followed, scratching her with his paws, and whining at her, as if to call her along.

The little milk dog walked a few steps and turned his head to look at her expectantly.

Zhiyin followed directly with curiosity.

She followed the little milk dog into the deep forest and wrote down the way she came.

Walking to a hidden cave location, the little milk dog sniffed the cave door and ran into it quickly.

Weaving Yin hurriedly followed, and as soon as he entered the cave, he heard a loud noise at the door.

What appears to be a behemoth stopped at the door.

She vigilantly pinched a leaf and looked at the door, but saw a big white dog with a powerful aura that was taller than her, standing at the door and looking at her vigilantly.

The narrow eyes are still crystal amber, and the eyes are more translucent, but its eyes look cold, giving people a feeling of not being angry and arrogant.

The slender fluff danced in the wind, and Zhiyin's eyes lit up when she looked at the satin-like hair, which must have been more comfortable than a puppy.

This should be the family of the little milk dog.

The little milk dog ran out quickly, rubbing at the big dog, but was ruthlessly bitten by the big dog and thrown aside.

The two whined, as if communicating in their language, but she couldn't understand them.

The big dog's narrow eyes were noticeably indifferent, and he looked at the little milk dog with disgust and roared.

"It's all over the smell of this human being, and it stinks to death!"

The little milk dog still stuck out his tongue with an innocent and innocent appearance, and ran to the big dog's side again and again, rubbing: "Dad, she is my savior!" ”

The big dog squinted at the wounds on its body, and then glanced at the humans standing at the entrance of the cave with a complicated expression.

The little milk dog whined and barked happily: "Daddy! I heard that human beings will promise each other if they save their lives, we can't owe humanity a favor, Dad, you marry her! ”

The big dog was stunned for a moment, indifferently glancing at the dog cub wagging his tail at his feet, and his anger soared.

Glancing at its wounds, he resisted the urge to throw him, and lowered his eyes to look haughtily at Weaving Tone, who was hanging aside.

This little girl's appearance is indeed good among human beings, and she does not show any fear when she looks at him, she holds a leaf in her hand, and her eyes are so sharp that she seems to want to fight him with the leaf.

It's quite bold.

Seeing that there was no murderous aura on the other party's body, Zhiyin put away the leaves.

"Since I've sent the cubs home, I'll go back first."

She didn't have time to waste here.

As soon as she had taken two steps, she caught a glimpse of a familiar green plant not far away.

She ran over excitedly, and was even more excited when she saw the appearance.

It's ginseng!

It's not too big, but it can be exchanged for a lot of money.

She only needed to use her mana again to scan nearby ginseng.

I pinched a leaf and scanned all the ginseng plants around it.

Two dogs, one big and one small, sat beside her and watched her move.

The little milk dog came over, saw the ginseng in Zhiyin's hand, sniffed it, and then directly opened his mouth and took one away, chewing it crunchy.

A small stick was quickly eaten, and I saw it looking at her expectantly with its big watery eyes.

Who can refuse this innocent little look?

She took another one, cleaned the dirt and fed it to it.

"I don't have much of my own, so I can only give you another one."

She wiped another one and put it in front of the little milk dog and said to herself: "This is called ginseng, it can replenish qi and blood, it just so happens that you are injured, you can find it and eat it yourself, there are still a lot of them growing in this mountain." ”

The little milk dog leaned over and sniffed, and seemed to understand her words.

"It's not too early, I'll go down the mountain."

"Wang!"

The little milk dog wagged his tail and stuck out his tongue and barked at her.

Watching the sun sink in the west, she hurriedly walked down the mountain with the basket on her back.

At this time, it was already time to cook, and the lazy family must have tortured their sick grandmother to cook for them.

She hurried to the foot of the hill, and seemed to hear footsteps behind her catching up, and turned her head to see a patch of white under a large tree.

Weaving didn't call it, but just pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled in its direction.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on its white face, staining it red.

Zhiyin hurried back to the village, and when she saw the door of her house, she hid the ginseng in the basket under other herbs.

When I returned home with the basket on my back, my uncle's family and her parents were all sitting in the yard, and only my grandmother was busy in the kitchen coughing.

"Where's the dead girl? Are you embarrassed to leave your grandmother to cook at home alone? ”

As soon as her mother Li saw her come back, she couldn't help but scold.

Zhiyin sneered: "Just waiting for me to come back and help?" I thought you all had no hands or feet. ”

"You ......" Li Shi looked at Zhiyin with round eyes, but he didn't expect this dead girl to return the favor today.

Her scumbag father, Qiao Zhengxiao, came over and pulled Li's eyebrows and said, "Okay, isn't this girl back?" Now hurry up and let her go to help her mother cook, and talk about anything until dinner. ”

Apparently they already knew about their son's masterpiece.

And because her son failed, she didn't have the face to let the eldest family know, so her attitude towards her softened.

Uncle's daughter Qiao Xiaotao sat on the chair and shook her legs and said, "Auntie, Zhiyin must have a man outside." I heard that she had an eye-to-eye with that Guo Xiucai. ”

When Li Shi heard this, he exclaimed: "How can it be done? She's our ......."

As soon as she spoke, Qiao Zhengxiao was so frightened that he hurriedly covered her mouth.

Zhiyin didn't bother to take care of them, walked to the kitchen door, turned her head to look at them and said slowly: "From today on, whoever works in this family will eat." If you're going to be paralyzed in the yard waiting for your grandmother to cook, then you won't have anything to eat. ”