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One man and one dog looked at each other.
Lin Mu was stunned.
He glanced at the fire over there, and then glanced at the dog with visible scars on his body, and for a while he didn't know what to do.
The fire did not spread into the yard.
Amidst the rain and thunder, a few screams could be heard outside, piercing the heavy rain curtain and penetrating into the ears, followed by a biting chill, penetrating from the icy wind and raindrops. Chills down one's back.
Lin Mu shrank his neck, stood in the rain curtain for a while, and suddenly realized what Da Hei said about "defending demons, preventing demons and preventing ghosts". The fire was burning on the side, so he had no choice but to turn his attention to the dog under his feet, which was not burned by the green flame.
It wasn't burnt by flames, which meant it wasn't some sort of demon heresy.
This made Lin Mu heaved a sigh of relief.
I don't know if the fur has shrunk due to being wet. It looks not as big as an adult dog. Raindrops fall on it and the blood is mixed with it. The hair is tangled and looks very miserable.
But strangely, it didn't show any signs of begging or showing weakness.
The dog just looked away coldly and tried to wriggle twice under Lin Mu's gaze, but he couldn't stand up.
Lin Mu glanced at it and found that his front legs were so swollen that he was probably unable to exert himself.
Lin Mu looked at the embarrassed dog, and leaned down slightly. As soon as he stretched out his hand, the dog quickly raised its head, squinted slightly in the rain, and looked up at him.
Lin Mu paused, squatted down slowly under its gaze, and stretched out his two hands, indicating that he had nothing in his hands.
"Let me help you?" The moment his voice came out, he was shattered by the rain, and he couldn't help frowning in distress.
Now it's raining and burning outside, and Lin Mu doesn't dare to go out - who knows what will happen when you go out, and this dog probably won't be able to go out.
Lin Mu tried to get closer, and found that as soon as he got close to the dog, he was very alert and looked like he was about to bite. , turned around and continued to tinker with his canopy.
Anyway, the outside can't get in and the inside doesn't dare to go out. It's better to save his potted plants that were smashed by the rainstorm.
Although not all of them are customized, but they can be sold for some money when they are planted.
Luckily, the potted plants that were left outside were all waterlogging-resistant. Lin Mu had set up the canopy. He turned his head and glanced at the dog under the umbrella over there, and found that it was quietly licking the wound on his body.
Lin Mu thought about it and walked over again.
The dog stopped and looked up at him.
Lin Mu once again spread out his hands in front of it and asked, "Go into the house?"
The dog looked him up and down, as if he understood what he said, and no longer rejected his approach.
Lin Mu breathed a sigh of relief, carefully avoided the wound on its body, and carried it into the house.
He took off his raincoat and threw it aside, took out his phone and searched for what to do.
The dog's injuries were not minor, the right front leg was severely swollen, the left paw was also bloody, and the back leg and the side of the body had wounds one after another.
Lin Mu took a look at the scratches, and he always felt that they seemed to have been scraped out from the bamboo fence around his yard.
—Maybe it was scratched when he ran in in a hurry.
Lin Mu looked at the scary scar, clicked his tongue lightly, turned his head and glanced at the rain curtain that was still dyed with layers of green fire, and the swearing and screaming that were vaguely uninterrupted, dispelling the idea of sending him to the veterinary hospital now. , looked at the treatment steps for the dog's injury found on the phone, and took out his own medical kit.
Put on a clean and sterile bath towel, clean the wound with salt water, shave before applying the medicine, then use…
"Erythromycin ointment Erythromycin ointment..." Lin Mu muttered as he flipped through the medical box, finally took out a tube of ointment, took out the gauze and bandages, and managed to deal with a wound after stumbling.
Lin Mu looked at the treated big hole, heaved a sigh of relief, and continued to turn his head to toss the next one.
He lowered his head slightly, and didn't care that his hair was still dripping. He just cut the dog's hair on the edge of the wound very seriously and applied medicine.
The dog stopped all movement when he approached and looked him up and down.
Here's the thing.
Yan Xuanjing is a fox, a nine-tailed fox, born and living in the monster world called the Great Wilderness.
However, something went wrong recently in the Great Wilderness. He was injured while chasing the enemy, and was immediately thrown to the rear by his own father, who was tasked with guarding the passage between the Great Wilderness and the Central Plains.
Central Plains - that's what they call the world in which humans live.
Yan Xuanjing was forced to go down to earth with no money and limited understanding of the Central Plains. Once he got there, he just hid his nine tails, whose goals were too obvious, when he was stared at by monsters attracted by the blood of a group of nine-tailed foxes.
These little monsters, Yan Xuanjing, didn't think it mattered, they could all be killed with the touch of a finger, but they still needed a stable and peaceful place to recover from their injuries.
Therefore, Yan Xuanjing walked around with a large string of small tails that followed behind his buttocks, looking for a suitable place everywhere, and when he was looking for it, he smelled a smell that was not of the world.
Then I saw the small courtyard surrounded by Chaomu.
Of course Yan Xuanjing knew what Chaomu was, so he was very surprised.
You can see the morning and evening in the Central Plains, it must be artificially planted.
And those who can grow and live in the world are pure souls appointed by heaven and earth.
What is the pure soul appointed by heaven and earth
Basically, he is a kind person who is full of pure kindness without any black juice, the kind who can become an immortal by breaking out of his body after his longevity!
From a distance, the courtyard is full of vigor and vitality, and it is a good place to recuperate.
The owner of the courtyard must be a kind and amiable person.
Yan Xuanjing simply ran to this small courtyard, ready to form a good relationship with this human who was destined to be in the class of immortals.
And when he came, the large string of small tails that followed his ass naturally followed.
When the dark clouds covered the sky and the yin qi was thick, there were always a lot of evil demons who came out to make trouble.
Chaomu was having a good time burning outside, and Yan Xuanjing, who was not burned, was about to jump on the wall of someone's house and politely knock on the door or say hello, but he was pierced by the sharpened iron nails on the fence. , A Gulu rolled into the courtyard and lay at the feet of the owner of the courtyard.
"… "
What is the mentality of hiding iron nails in your own fence
Even if it doesn't hurt people, it's not good to hurt innocent animals!
The innocent little animal, Yan Xuanjing, was simply puzzled.
But the noble nine-tailed fox still firmly stabilized his arrogant image - and the very reserved owner agreed to stay in this courtyard at the repeated invitations of the courtyard owner.
It's just that the smell of the owner of the courtyard is really wrong.
Yan Xuanjing hesitantly sniffed the scent of the person in front of him who was carefully washing his wound.
Although it has been washed away by the rain, there is indeed a faint demonic aura in addition to the human breath. It has a pure and pure smell of grass and trees. He couldn't stop trying to show his belly humming.
This is not purely human.
It's not an accidental evil spirit.
This is a half-demon.
… half-demon.
Yan Xuanjing realized this, his brows suddenly tightened, and he was gently healed by that fluttering, slightly sweet and demonic aura, and even the wound on his body seemed to be no longer painful.
After the pain is gone, distress and fatigue surge up, sweeping over the sky and overwhelming the sky, and the spirit is soothed. It seems that the troubles and sorrows can be left behind.
The whole body is as comfortable as soaked in hot water.
Lin Mu watched the dog whose wounds he was treated slowly closed his eyes, then suddenly widened again, struggling to stay awake, and then slowly closed again uncontrollably.
He stopped the movements in his hands and watched the dog struggle a few times. Finally, he clicked his head on the table and made a muffled sound. He buried his face in the soft towel and fell asleep in a second.
Lin Mu couldn't help but burst out laughing.
He has only experienced four wounds from unfamiliar to skilled. He has always learned things very quickly, and after becoming proficient, he quickly heals the wounds on the dog that he can handle. The rest are forest trees. Can't handle it, I'm afraid I have to go to the veterinarian.
Lin Mu looked at the dog's miserable front paws, sighed, and dried its wet fur with a hairdryer. It was fluffy and fluffy. On closer inspection, it seemed that he was the only Samoyed he wanted.
The dog was lying on the soaked towel and fell asleep at the moment, and the hair on his body was cut into pits by the trees, but after all, all the places that should be dealt with were dealt with, and the rough look is no longer the same as before. Just as terrifying.
Lin Mu was quite satisfied with the result. He looked at the snoring dog and felt that if it wanted to stay, the name of Toffee could be inherited.
"If you're willing to stay..." Lin Mu said to himself as he packed the medical box. After thinking about his own seniority for a long time, he finally made a choice, "Then I'm your father!"
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