Chapter 164 What is that? (First update)
Yang Ruoqing quickly drew a few strokes on the ground with the wooden stick in her hand, leaving a mark for Luo Fengtang.
The sole of my foot slipped and I chased after him at full speed...
The road in the cedar forest was more difficult to walk than the one outside.
The ground is wet, with moss, dead branches, and rotten leaves...
From time to time, some broken fir trees fell in the middle of the road.
I don’t know if it was struck by lightning, blown by strong wind, or hit by a wild boar?
Yang Ruoqing couldn't think too much. She was focused on tracking the target in front of her at the moment.
Wealth is obtained through danger. Even if this is the territory of wild boars, she will dare to break into the dragon's den and the tiger's den for the sake of money!
The road is very difficult to walk. If it were an ordinary person, they would not be able to tell the difference between east, west, north and south, let alone follow it.
For Yang Ruoqing, who is an agent, tracking is her way of making ends meet.
Soon, she followed the clues on the ground and chased her deep into the fir forest.
The strange thing is that when the clues reached here, they disappeared out of thin air!
This is really strange!
She stood there, her eyes looking around, and her ears catching even the slightest movement around her.
Suddenly, she fixed her gaze on a thousand-year-old ginkgo tree about ten steps ahead that was split in half by lightning.
The rope with a noose was held in her hand. She stepped lightly and slowly approached the ginkgo tree.
Ten, nine, eight,...three, two, throw!
"Whoosh!"
The noose in Yang Ruoqing's hand seemed to be given life, turning into a snake that could shrink freely in Yang Ruoqing's hand.
In one fell swoop, he caught the white object hiding in the gap between the tree roots and pulled it into the air.
"Ouch..."
A small white furry thing fell into Yang Ruoqing's hand.
It was waving its short but strong limbs, struggling desperately.
It bared its teeth, and what came out of its mouth was not a cry for mercy in panic and fear, but a roar similar to anger and humiliation!
"Huh? I thought it was a white fox, but after working on it for a long time, it turned out to be a white dog! Oh, all the work was in vain!"
Yang Ruoqing looked at the struggling little white dog in her hands, and was extremely disappointed.
She shook her head and was about to let the puppy go.
Suddenly I glanced at the bottom of its left leg. There was a conspicuous bloody gash. The skin and flesh were turned out, and the blood on the edge solidified into black and stuck to the leg hair.
The wound had no scab, and no more blood was flowing out. However, the color of the muscles around the wound turned purple, and there was a faint fishy smell!
Apparently, the puppy was injured and the wound became infected and worsened.
“Ouch~”
While Yang Ruoqing was looking at the puppy’s wounds, the puppy she was holding in the air was trying to glare at her with a pair of angry eyes.
Yang Ruoqing was startled.
Why does this little thing’s eyes look so like a warning?
Hehe, that’s interesting!
"Ha, little thing, you still dare to stare at me like that?"
She was very funny and reached out to untie the noose.
When she loosened the noose, it tried to bite her finger, but she flicked it to the nose.
It retracted its head and cried out twice in pain, as if it was extremely wronged, but more importantly, it was angry!
"Okay, you dare to bite me, sister? I don't know how powerful my sister is unless I give you some advice!"
She said pretending to be angry.
Just like yesterday when I carried Wangcai, I picked up a piece of fur from the back of the little white dog and pressed it to the ground.
I picked up the rope and tied its forelimbs in three strokes.
Looking at the extremely sharp little canine teeth, she hesitated and tied its mouth. Its whining sound was stuck in its throat, and its round body was struggling like a ball of snow, and its soft white snow-like fur was rubbed into a mess on the ground.
Yang Ruoqing shook her head. She had never seen such a fierce dog!
"Quack, scream and struggle, if you fall into my hands, no dog can save you even if you scream and break your throat!"
She opened her teeth and claws, and opened the injured part of it. A hind leg, so that its wounds were completely exposed to her sight.
The puppy's eyes finally showed fear.
Especially when Yang Ruoqing poured the contents of a white porcelain bottle onto its wound.
The wound made a slight 'sizzling~' sound.
And its body tightened in an instant, and then tightened again...
What was revealed in those obsidian eyes was no longer fear, anger, but also a touch of sadness. !
Like a trapped animal, making its last struggle, in the end, it gave up...
Yang Ruoqing sprinkled the anti-inflammatory and hemostatic powder Luo Fengtang bought from the pharmacy on its wound while paying close attention to its reaction.
This puppy looks more and more different the more he looks at it.
Rarely stubborn and self-defensive, very strong.
Moreover, they are wild and difficult to tame, which is something that many domestic dogs, especially pugs like Wangcai, do not possess!
Although it is just a dog, this indomitable and unyielding spirit is worthy of admiration!
Looking at its gloomy and desperate eyes, no matter how hard-hearted Yang Ruoqing was, her tone couldn't help but become a little softer.
"Okay, okay, don't look like you're in ecstasy. I'm not harming you, I'm saving you!"
She said, putting the porcelain bottle in her hand on It's the front of the dog's nose.
“Smell it yourself, this is golden sore medicine, it can cure your leg injury!”
When she put the small porcelain bottle towards its nose, it was still a little resistant at first. , turned his head to the side, thinking she was going to harm it.
After hearing what she said, it seemed to understand something and tried to put its nose towards the mouth of the bottle and take a few sips.
Something suddenly flashed in the obsidian eyes.
It stared at Yang Ruoqing, with a hint of suspicion in its eyes.
Yang Ruoqing took the porcelain bottle back to her body, then pulled off a circle of her trousers and wrapped them around her injured leg.
"You have applied medicine on your wound. Don't touch it with water for two days. I will tie it up for you first, and then you can bite off the strip after two days!"
She didn't care whether the puppy could understand people's words, so she kept talking to herself.
The puppy blinked its big, bright eyes, looked at Yang Ruoqing, and then at its own legs.
Yang Ruoqing tied the strip of cloth into a beautiful bow, "Okay, you're done!"
She untied its forelimbs, but before she had time to untie the thatched rope that tied its mouth , regaining freedom, it rolled on the spot and struggled to stand up.
It first raised its mouth to the ground, trying to remove the thatch rope on its mouth.
It cannot be arched.
It immediately squatted on the ground with its legs, raised a pair of forelimbs, and tore at it.
The thatch rope was torn into powder under its sharp claws.
The white figure flashed and it tried to escape.
It seemed a little uncomfortable with the extra strap on its leg. It took two steps and fell hard.
It was funny and embarrassing, making Yang Ruoqing burst into laughter.
“Hahaha~”
It got up, ran, fell again, and finally got into the nearby bushes and disappeared.
"Little bastard, why are you running away? Remember, you owe your sister a pair of pants!"
Smiling at the bushes ahead, Yang Ruoqing turned around and followed the path she came from. return.
(End of this chapter)