Although it was covered with blood, it was too small and injured. Baozi didn't dare to bathe it. He used his own clothes to padded it with a small nest and let it sleep in the small nest.
The bun wolf is very conscientious. The wolf he rescued must be guarded by himself. Therefore, it guards the little snow wolf every step of the way.
The bun was amused when he met, "When he grows up, he will be your daughter-in-law."
Baozilang is fierce to him, don't want a wife, don't want a wife, it's not a snow wolf.
"It's not a snow wolf? It's a snow wolf!" Bao Zi smiled and walked out.
The next day, everyone in the army knew that His Royal Highness had rescued a little snow wolf and came back and came to see them before the lunch break.
Little Snow Wolf hasn't woken up yet, lying softly in the nest, seemingly out of energy.
"Is this a snow wolf? It's too young."
"Why is it a little bit different from Dabao?"
"Isn't it? They are all white, I think they are like."
"It's mainly because it's too small, and it's sleeping on its stomach again, it's impossible to see the truth."
"But how come there are snow wolves on this mountain? Snow wolves are usually on Snow Wolf Peak."
Baozi walked in and saw everyone surrounding the little snow wolf. He also took a look at him, "I haven't woken up yet? Isn't it dead?"
"I'm not dead, I'm breathing," the soldier said.
"I have to get some goat's milk for it, it looks like it's a baby wolf." After the bun said, he turned around and went out again.
It's not easy to find goat's milk in the army, and you have to ride your horse to a livestock ranch ten miles away.
He filled a bag full of goat milk in a sheepskin water bag and went back, poured some out in a bowl, and gave the rest to the big bag of wolves.
Because goat's milk cannot be stored for too long, it will be wasted if it is not given to a large bag.
Little Snow Wolf woke up, smelled the scent of milk, rubbed his head forward, but couldn't drink.
Seeing this, the bun simply sat on the ground and picked it up, took a small spoon, and fed it into its mouth little by little.
He was very hungry, just finished a sip, and opened his mouth eagerly, half a bowl of milk went into his stomach.
Fortunately, the wolf hadn't finished drinking it, so the bun poured some more and came over to feed it. About half of it looked like a small bowl, and it was all finished.
After drinking the goat's milk, the little snow wolf seemed to be more energetic, lying softly in Baozi's arms, rubbing his cold nose against Baozi's wrist, as if to say thanks.
Its eyes are still dazzling like rubies, this red is really different from the red of blood, he has never seen a red that can be so clear.
What a beautiful little snow wolf, how could he get injured in the wild hills near here
Was it stolen? But why would steal it hurt it? What a bastard.
"If you can survive, I'll give you a name, put you around you and Da Bao." Bao Zi nodded its nose and said with a smile.
He looked at the empty sheepskin water bag beside him, worried, and was going to fetch milk again at night
Forget it, take whatever you want, it's not far to ride a horse anyway.
Raising sheep in the army is inconvenient. To feed this little milk wolf, he still has to run.
Hope it will survive.
However, Baozi felt that the injury was so serious that he still might not be able to survive.
I just kept it for a few days, and ran to get milk every day, but it was really not dead, and the wound was almost healed.
Bun felt that this little snow wolf was very tenacious, so he raised it like this. What name should he give him
He thought for a moment, and looked at its blood-stained hair and red eyes. Why should it be called the red pupil
The name is fair, but the victory is to highlight the advantages at once.
Big Baolang likes the red pupil very much, and now he doesn't run to the mountain, he always guards him, and when his injury improves slightly, he will take him out to play outside.
But the red pupil was not very stable in walking, swaying, especially not daring to go down the steps, all of them rolled down.