Having watched too many crime dramas, Ye Wan subconsciously felt that he was going to pull out a gun and shoot a few holes in her.
She jumped up as if on cue, assuming a defensive posture.
The man paused for a moment, chuckled, and put down the wooden mechanical dog he was holding.
As soon as it was placed on the ground, the little wooden dog started whimpering and moved slowly, inch by inch, to Ye Wan's feet.
It's a bit like the kind sold for nine yuan and ninety cents at street stalls.
This little thing was originally used to find monsters. Ordinary craftsmen made it very crudely, and it was almost impossible to tell what kind of animal it was, nor could it make a sound.
It's just a tool; it's a waste to give it too many fancy but impractical features.
But this one is carved very skillfully, not only capturing the spirit and form, but even the hair is carved out one by one.
It is evident that the maker poured his heart and soul into carving it.
Wooden dogs imbued with talismans can detect the presence of living beings.
Once found, they expose their bodies and stick talismans to the target to facilitate tracking by cultivators.
The wooden dog also ended its life as a tool dog in such a hasty manner.
The little dog just stuck out its tongue and frantically pawed at Ye Wan's trouser legs with its two front paws.
It really does look like a puppy.
After observing for a while, Ye Wan squatted down and lifted the little wooden dog up.
The little wooden dog actually made a "hmm" sound, then stuck out its tongue and breathed softly.
My goodness, it's getting more and more realistic.
Ye Wan was dumbfounded.
Li Song said, "If you like it, I'll give it to you."
Ye Wan glanced at it, and the little wooden dog whimpered twice, as if it was trying its best to promote itself.
She frowned and thought for a long time before asking very seriously, "Does it eat poop?"
...
Li Songdao said, "I haven't eaten it in front of me, but I don't know what it's like behind my back."
Upon hearing this, the wooden dog let out two pitiful whimpers in protest, its ears drooping down.
The wooden tail rattled as it shook.
This wooden dog is so special not only because of its exquisite craftsmanship, but also because it is inhabited by the soul of a ghost wolf cub.
As the wolf cub lay dying, Li Song transferred its soul to the wooden dog.
Let it live in another way.
Having also been expelled from the clan, he could sense the despair and helplessness of the Dark Wolf cubs.
Ye Wan put down the wooden dog, which, thinking Ye Wan didn't want it, stubbornly pawed at her feet.
Ye Wan took out all the spirit stones from her small bag and presented them to Li Song:
Is this enough?
Li Song chuckled and picked a low-grade spirit stone from Ye Wan's hand:
"I raised it myself, it's not worth much, just treat it well."
Ye Wan patted her chest and said, "Don't worry, it will be my dog son from now on."
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